Sunset Atlantic
Sunset Atlantic - She's Not A Call Girl She's One Classy Broad songtekst
Je score:
The moment I look into your eyes, time ceases to exist. (Let's get this over now) She feels bitter like the sunburn on my back... Gives me the jitters, 'cuz she's everything I've ever wanted. This is an S.O.S. call to all the lonely hearts. I've got anthems I've got ransoms to spark the desire and firehearts. She's all alone in back alley-ways stickin' black into her veins. I'm a rebel of sorts huntin' honeys for sport, gettin' down 'cuz that's how we do (sit tight, sit tight you're the secret I've kept inside I've locked myself up in this room, just to taste the sin.) [Chorus:] And we'll be dressed up, prepared for action in silent streets and parking lots. The night is here to take what's ours, and hold it forever. We took the long ride home in hopes of reparations but the damage was done. Stealing glances at other girls got me nowhere. Oh no, she's the one I swear. I'll make her come to her senses. And in desperate times I'll pay for my mistakes (in a literal sense.) I'll take you home. And after all was said and done I found you where you started, so messed up... chorus So put the fires out they're coming fast now The walls have ears and they've been listening for days to the sounds of the rhythm that we make. The one thing that keeps hearts beating. So put the fires out they're coming fast now The walls have ears and they've been listening for days to the sounds of the rhythm that we make. The one thing that keeps hearts beating. [Chorus]