Slade - Do the dirty

Tekst :

Hear a whistle blowin out there somewhere
Beware a wolf a knockin on the door.
Hear a whistle blowin out there somewhere
Leave his sheep skin on the floor

(Chorus:)
Do the dirty, do the dirty, do the dirty now
Do the dirty, do the dirty, do the dirty and now
The things that we said went over their heads

Hear a bellow roarin out there somewhere
Hear a bellow roarin out there somewhere
Take his horns before it s too late

(Chorus)

Hear no sound o nothin out there nowhere
Beware a snake comin through the grass
Hear no sound o nothin out there nowhere
Cold as ice so let him pass

(Chorus)

Inne utwory

  • Radio wall of sound
  • Cocky rock boyz
  • Did your mama ever tell ya
  • Take me back ome
  • How does Iit feel
  • The bangin man
  • Everyday
  • My oh my
  • Myzsterious mizster Jones
  • Skweeze me, pleeze me
  • Get down and get with it
  • All the world is a stage
  • Candidate
  • Coz i luv you
  • Be
  • Far far away
  • Seven years bitch
  • Run runaway
  • Cum on feel the noize
  • Losowe utwory

    Life fades away

    How high the Sun
    For the Lovers, for the Moon
    For the Hanged Man
    For the Fool

    Tread gently with your dancing feet
    Over past men in righteous sleep
    The princes pale the life that failed
    Poisoned they too once had their...

    My way

    Why do you look at me if you hate me?
    When I see your disgust I go crazy
    cause you can t see, what s in my brain
    and I don t have any disease in my vein

    You condemn me without knowing me
    Because of formalities I m your enemy
    I just don t...

    Lou weed

    Well baby just look at Lou
    Yeah you do what you want to do
    And nothing less for you
    Well whatever will get you through
    Now satan you seem like a typical dude
    When you notice I m stayin and starin at you
    And I can see you...

    The misanthrope

    Confined in a cell feed with dope
    Mankind is save from the misanthrope
    His weird disease made him choke
    Killing for air the misanthrope

    He chose their fate
    With wrath and hate
    He couldn t face
    The human race

    There is no cure, there is no hope
    His mind is obscure the misanthrope
    Slowly falling down the mental slope
    Until he...

    Rhythm of love

    CHORUS
    With the rhythm in our lovin
    There ain t nothing I can t do
    When I feel the beat of love
    Go on and on and on with you
    I don t have to worry
    There ain t nothing you won t...