Текст (слова) песни: Steve Harley - My Only Vice (Is The Fantastic Prices I
Simply Lorraine sings for a while In a three-octave harmonica style It`s easy to see her harmony stabbing at my songs from behind Trying to stick her cosmic philosopher`s words into rhymes Nobody can tell it the same To her evcrything`s just like a game But she`ll make it seem some big machine`s driving you clean outa your mind Come on admit it, that`s just the limit, we`ve travelled from mad to sublime
Chorus: Oh she`s a lady from a background of pearls Who`s tormenting and bending my world My only vice is the fantastic prices I Charge for being eaten alive. . .
So Nina can paint dragons on guitars She can roll up a Victorian vase, That gal can sweep, skip, jump and leap into a room full of clowns, No one`ll tame her, no one`ll claim her, `til she`s been at least all around Doreen is a hunk of a man, she can wipe every boy from the land But Lorraine can fly it way outa sight then bring it on back to the fold Give me a chance, I want romance, don`t give me your love quite so cold
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