Urban Soliders — текст песни (blue cheer)

(Dickie Peterson)
Allllright!


Out of a gun, You gather round
Cold machine gun, Mighty round
Urban soldiers, Combat back
Send the men, Never let you forget
Down to business, Out on the curb
Schoolgirl line saying not a word
Keep your cool, They`re on the scene
You`re gonna have a contact with a machine gun.


They`re riding out on the air
They`re living right on the air
They`re riding out
They`re riding out
They`re on line, yeh-yeh.


Schoolgirl line, Who can it be
The soul secrets from you, Never keep
The fool of love, She`s from lust
Tell the truth, What you tellin` us for.


They`re riding out on the air
You`re riding out on the air
You`re going down
You`re going down
You`re going down, Yeh-yeh.


Alright baby (Let`s go)


Down to business, Out on the curb
Schoolgirl line saying not a word
Keep your cool, They`re on the scene
You`re gonna have a contact with a machine gun.


They`re riding out on the air
They`re making out on the air
They`re riding out
They`re riding out
They`re riding out, Yeh-yeh.


(They`re riding out on the air
They`re riding out on the air
They`re riding out again
They`re riding out again
Ooo they`re riding out again
Oooh Yeahh!
Ooohh!)