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Текст (слова) песни: mott the hoople - Drivin Sister
(ian hunter/mick ralphs)
Eight-track machine playing half moon bay
Drivin in my volks down on hamstead way
Her mother got bust on a 88
And her brother got stuck on my number plate
Hey mister bartender wont you gimme some wine
I gotta get outta town, meet my baby on time
He put five gallons in my petrol tank
You know we just about made it but her breath sure stank yeah
Drivin sister rocknroll
Shes got feel on the wheel
Drivin sister rocknroll
She dont make with no brakes
Drivin sister rocknroll
Shes an automobeat on the street
Drivin sister rocknroll
Shes much too much on the clutch
Drivin sister rocknroll
She got her feet on the wheel
Drivin sister rocknroll
She dont make with no brakes
I said drive, drive, drive, drive
And drive little sister drive
I said drive, drive, drive, drive
And drive little sister, drive on.
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