Tracie Spencer No Matter 作词:Reginald J Hargis, Wayne Hector, Kenneth Karlin, Carsten Schack, Soulshock, Tracie Spencer, Alistair Tennant All about you All about you Like I do It's all I been and I'm about it Feels so right and I just can't explain Oh
I'm so confused And I think I want to cry tonight What must I do, baby? You don't know what you mean Oh tell me something Tell me could this really be You're so unpredictable Why must you treat me this way? I want you to love me for who I am Whatever
One toke over the line sweet Jesus One toke over the line Sittin' downtown in a railway station One toke over the line Awaitin' for the train that goes home, sweet Mary Hopin' that the train is on time Sittin' downtown in a railway station One toke o
The Jon Spencer Blues Explosion Right Place, Wrong Time 作词:Rebennack Malcolm J I was in the right place but it must have been the wrong time I was sayin' the right things but I must have used the wrong line I was on the right trip, but I must have us
Tell me why baby why baby why baby why You make me cry baby cry baby cry baby cry You know that I'll love you till the day that I die So tell me why baby why baby why baby why Well I got a crow I want to pick with you Just like last time when the fea
I think I caught your fever I felt it right away I had the urge to tell you But I still shyed away & since you never told me Then how was I to know That you felt like me To the third degree & you didn't wanna let me go The closer that you get to m
Let's go take a ride in your car I will take the passenger seat Baby, we don't have to go far Unless you wanna show Me a lovely place out of town Where you feel most at ease Well you are the one that I like Always will be I think it's time to let you
Back to love the minds Cries Below Cries Above You must pick a side Will you choose fear Will you choose love Chorus:What does it look like This orbital ball From the fringes of the milky way What does it feel like This orbital ball On The fringes of
A sleepless night in the city No peace and quiet in the city It's hotter than the water from a boiler in The basement of Hell In this low rent, walk-up, broken-down hotel Counting the cracks on the ceiling Flat on my back, and I'm feeling Lower than