Apollo 440 (Apollo Four Forty)
Apollo 440 (Apollo Four Forty) - Electro Glide In Blue songtekst
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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 – just in time before the bar gets too much Who's to say that heaven is in hell – 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 – 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 – oh well Escaping reality's touch Just in time – just in time before the bar gets too much