There are barn doors And there are revolving doors Doors on the rudders of big ships And there are revolving doors There are doors that open by themselves
The roads are wrapped around your waist They lead me place to place I take trips from hip to hip In fact, I've made a career out of it I've always thought
it up Baby, you can put it on me to your favorite song Turn it up, turn it up, turn it up, turn it up It's a heavy rotation, all night long All night long, heavy rotation
Selling stories that were overrated In this world so complicated Felt so right, you tried to make it wrong Why can't we all just get along? From the
No one's born into this world without a soul Some will follow every single road trying to find a home But when you're sheltered by the ones you love You
Last night I woke up in a daze Dreamt I had lost you for always If it came to be a reality it'd be the end of the show I would find a rest 'cause the
Rotating heads, keeps on the right side Coiled up and tense, remains on the lookout Expect to be shot or get given the bullet Rotating head tries to look
find a girl to rotate (WHAT WHAT!!!) My nigga find a girl to rotate (WHAT WHAT!!!) Shorty find a dude to rotate (WHAT WHAT!!!) Shorty find a dude to
Voy cambiandome de piel sintiendo la metamorfosis Voy rastreando el camaleon siguiendo su cinismo interno Voy contigo a dominar las leyes que no son la
Im a loaded gun, bang bang Terrible hang man In a false position, Incredible jam jam Serious in fight, fight Swagger to the wild side Give a wink, pay
Sailor Sally was her name Workin for the Pub-Marine Fish and chips and gasoline smelled on her ginger hair On high heels, so stumblin? Crooned a song
Far on the highlands A thousand graves can tell you How blood and sorrow Can be truly value The ghost of our proud heroes Whispers ?bout the past It
Across the silver river Over the delphs and hills To see the sun is shining bright Above the greenest fields I look for the maker of Eire Who makes the
We ran outta beer, rum kept us alive Killed all the english, did not fear to fight Now we have to come, hurry, hurry home To fill up the portion, that
There was a time when I was so high I was in the war for my country and fight I had a child and a beutiful wife But my whole fucking life have changed
One Friday night I was strolling out To get me outta here Go to the pub just for a black stuff But it ended up with ten beer Coz a lady came and she start
Ah, revolving man, don't you ever get ahead? All your days are spent in catching up the rent Ah, revolve, revolve, don't you ever get a Sunday To read
Ronnie's totin' shingles up a ladder for Steve 'Cause Steve fixed Ronnie's transmission last week Friday night, there'll be spaghetti, five dollars a