歌曲 | Cadillac Walk |
歌手 | Willy DeVille |
专辑 | Live |
下载 | Image LRC TXT |
作词 : Martin | |
Martin | |
When the moon comes up the sun goes down | |
Rita starts to creep around | |
Gets a flame in her blood fire on her breath | |
Fourteen names notched on her chest | |
She gotta rose tattooed on her thigh | |
Dead men raise and sigh | |
And it drives my young blood wild | |
My baby's got the Cadillac walk | |
When Rita turns down her bed | |
Grown men plead and beg | |
Baby honey baby you're the one | |
Carve your name right on my gun | |
Ain't she something nice | |
Bones rattle my dice | |
I slobber down my side | |
My baby's got the Cadillac walk | |
Lonely tonight honey hear my call | |
She said boy I won't make you crawl | |
Rita pound by pound | |
Knows how to work it down | |
Weep and cry to and fro | |
Leave your heart she'll steal your gold | |
No matter what the cost | |
Ooh...them duel exhaust | |
Make my motor sigh | |
My baby's got the Cadillac walk |
zuo ci : Martin | |
Martin | |
When the moon comes up the sun goes down | |
Rita starts to creep around | |
Gets a flame in her blood fire on her breath | |
Fourteen names notched on her chest | |
She gotta rose tattooed on her thigh | |
Dead men raise and sigh | |
And it drives my young blood wild | |
My baby' s got the Cadillac walk | |
When Rita turns down her bed | |
Grown men plead and beg | |
Baby honey baby you' re the one | |
Carve your name right on my gun | |
Ain' t she something nice | |
Bones rattle my dice | |
I slobber down my side | |
My baby' s got the Cadillac walk | |
Lonely tonight honey hear my call | |
She said boy I won' t make you crawl | |
Rita pound by pound | |
Knows how to work it down | |
Weep and cry to and fro | |
Leave your heart she' ll steal your gold | |
No matter what the cost | |
Ooh... them duel exhaust | |
Make my motor sigh | |
My baby' s got the Cadillac walk |
zuò cí : Martin | |
Martin | |
When the moon comes up the sun goes down | |
Rita starts to creep around | |
Gets a flame in her blood fire on her breath | |
Fourteen names notched on her chest | |
She gotta rose tattooed on her thigh | |
Dead men raise and sigh | |
And it drives my young blood wild | |
My baby' s got the Cadillac walk | |
When Rita turns down her bed | |
Grown men plead and beg | |
Baby honey baby you' re the one | |
Carve your name right on my gun | |
Ain' t she something nice | |
Bones rattle my dice | |
I slobber down my side | |
My baby' s got the Cadillac walk | |
Lonely tonight honey hear my call | |
She said boy I won' t make you crawl | |
Rita pound by pound | |
Knows how to work it down | |
Weep and cry to and fro | |
Leave your heart she' ll steal your gold | |
No matter what the cost | |
Ooh... them duel exhaust | |
Make my motor sigh | |
My baby' s got the Cadillac walk |