Apollo 440 (Apollo Four Forty) - Electro Glide In Blue lyrics

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Maybe I'm a loveboy, hooked on an aphrodisiac
Maybe I'm a strange one, maybe I'm a twisted maniac

Hey, you never can tell
Maybe you can touch the taste by the sense of smell
Who's to say that heaven is in hell
Escape man reality's touch
Just in time â€“ just in time before the bar gets too much

Who's to say that heaven is in hell â€“ can this be hell?

Maybe I'm a loveboy, hooked on an aphrodisiac
Maybe I'm a strange one, maybe I'm a twisted maniac

Hey, you never can tell

Maybe you can touch the taste by the sense of smell
Who's to say that heaven is in hell
Can this be hell, oh well
Escaping reality's touch
Just in time â€“ just in time before the bar gets too much

Hey, you never can tell
Maybe you can touch the taste by the sense of smell
I said maybe you can touch the taste by the sense of smell
Who's to say that heaven is in hell

Escaping reality's touch
Just in time before the bar gets too much

Sharper than a mirror, no
Yeah, sharper than a mirror
Yeah, sharper than a mirror
Hey, hey, hey, you never can tell
Maybe you can touch the taste by the sense of smell
Who's to say that heaven is in hell can this be hell â€“ oh well
Escaping reality's touch
Just in time â€“ just in time before the bar gets too much

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Language: English

Submitted by Walter at Friday 14th of March 2008 03:37

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