Sing The Pink — текст песни (AC/DC)

Put your gear into fire
Lay your bullets on the ground
Turn your head to desire
There`s a woman going down
She gonna rough you up, all the way
Then she gonna spit you out, count your days
She says choice is yours, casually
So why don`t you do what comes naturally

CHORUS:
Sink the pink, it`s all the fashion
Drink the drink, it`s old-fashioned
Gimme water, gimme wine
Gonna show you a good time
Sink the pink
Sink the pink

Got a fever runnin` high
Give you wings to make you fly
She school you like a fool
She make you break the rules
Gonna get a shot, hit the spot
Then she gonna rack `em up, get it hot
She said make it good, satisfy
You know that woman got Dallas eyes

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Solo

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