Текст (слова) песни: mott the hoople - I`m A Cadillac/El Camino Doloroso
(Mick Ralphs)
When I feel so down, like a worn out shoe Gotta grease my wheels, turn around and crawl to you And you turn me on, like you did before But it won`t be long you`ll be running through the door
Lovin` you is hard enough, lovin` you is strange Burnin` up my days and nights, lock me up in chains Then you cast your spell on me, I hear rock`n`roll Keeps my motor runnin` cool, rollin` down the road
I`m a cadillac, I`m just holding back All the speed inside just to let me ride you through You`re a thunderbird cruisin` round my heart But don`t push your luck, I don`t always play my part
Lovin` you is hard enough, lovin` you is strange Burnin` up my days and nights, lock me up in chains Then you cast your spell on me, I hear rock`n`roll Keeps my motor runnin` cool, rollin` down the road
You know I`m not for sale, I`m just here for fun Call me up sometime, try and catch me on the run...
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