Author: lyricspedia

Hello, baby, give me your hand Check out the high spots, the lay of the land We don't need a rocket or a big limousine Ooh, come on over, baby, and I'll make you obscene I feel safe in New York City I feel safe in New York City I feel safe in New York...

When I see a pretty woman You know it give me a thrill And she's tailor made to order You know I can't stand still And you won't need a doctor 'Cause it'll cure all ills And when I hear a noisy party You know it give me a chill It gets me rockin' and...

Don't you gimme no line Better run, if you can Just like a thorn in the side So, don't gimme no Don't you gimme no Don't you gimme no Don't you gimme no lies You can't stop rock 'n' roll You can't stop rock 'n' roll Don't you play me no jive A bit of...

She make the place a-jumping The way she move around She like a romp and rolling That's why she get it out And when she start a-rocking She bring me to the boil She like to give it out some New satellite blues (new satellite blues) New satellite blues (new satellite blues) A picture clear...

Don't smoke, don't fight, don't light no cigarettes Or else you'll wind up in the can No jokes, don't write, sit tight, don't fool around You are a guest of Uncle Sam Stand up, look right, don't slouch and stand at ease Allow no sex above the knees And when I snap, you jump into...

Picking up the sleaze in my car Hell no distance too far Burning down the road in the night Don't you scold me or I'll bite These are the finer things in life Don't think you live in paradise I've got my filly wrapped in red Upon my double-decker bed If you want it come...

Get ready! You think you're kinda tough You're walking kinda rough When you want any more You go fast whoa, whoa, whoa Things go tough And you strut your stuff And I want your thing Then you're out of luck Yes, you are It's all screwed up All screwed up It's all screwed up All...

Well, there'll be no words of fighting, around here 'Cause nothing don't matter, 'cause it ain't clear Well, it could be on a Monday Or it could be even a Sunday So, if you can't stand the distance, you better disappear Do I make myself clear? I'm ready to rock, I'm going to rip it...

One hot angel One cool devil Your mind on the fantasy Living on the ecstasy Give it all, give it Give it what you got Come on give it all a lot Pick it up move it Give it to the spot Your mind on fantasy Living on ecstasy Runaway train (Running right off the...

Why don't you hang up Won't you back up Pack up and head for higher ground I know you And you know me Tell me what is you wanted to be What you wanna be What you need in me Hey, hey, hey Skies on fire Flames burn higher Skies on fire Flames get higher...