Slade - The bangin man
Tekst :
When you wake up in the morningYou can t remember much about the night before
Then a lady who s beside you gets up
She goes right out and locks the bathroom door
And your head won t stop singing, the phone won t
Stop ringing, your plane is going to leave at 12:15
It was close to 6 o clock before you got to know
A little dream
(Chorus:)
Look at the bangin man, he says he can
Time after time
He ll get down, down, down
So bang him back home
Look at the bangin man, he says he can
Time after time
He ll get down, down, down
So bang him back home
I ve been in fifty different towns
In fifty different days,
And they all got different ladies
I ve been in fifty limousines and fifty hotel rooms
And they all look the same
And hear your head won t stop cracking,
Your face she s unpacking,
The only sound is from the TV screen
Until a knock comes on the door and standing
There is another limousine
(Chorus)
Oh when you wake up in the morning
You can t remember much about the night before
A small reminder of the state you were in are all
The tattered clothes across the floor
And your head still keeps singing,
The phone it still keeps ringing,
Remember just exactly where you ve been
Cause there ain t no doubt about it,
There s no better things to see then what you ve seen.
(Chorus)
Look at the bangin man, he says he can
Time after time
He ll get down, down, down
So bang him back home
Inne utwory
Losowe utwory
As sure as i am
Make your decision now
Rely on no help from above
Living is luxury
I want everything you throw out
I ll do anything you want to
Please let me go with you
I ll wear the smile on your face
Big, black...
Rely on no help from above
Living is luxury
I want everything you throw out
I ll do anything you want to
Please let me go with you
I ll wear the smile on your face
Big, black...
Casser la voix
Si ce soir j ai pas envie d rentrer tout seul
Si ce soir j ai pas envie d rentrer chez moi
Si ce soir j ai pas envie d fermer ma gueule
Si ce soir j ai envie d me casser la voix
Si ce soir j ai pas envie d rentrer chez moi
Si ce soir j ai pas envie d fermer ma gueule
Si ce soir j ai envie d me casser la voix
Give the radio back
Hey Teacher, What Are You Trying to Do?
I m Getting Tired of Livin in This Zoo
You Slap Me in the Face and You Knock Me Down
You Beat My Head Right in to the Ground
I ve Never Felt This Way Before
I Can t Take It no More
So Give...
I m Getting Tired of Livin in This Zoo
You Slap Me in the Face and You Knock Me Down
You Beat My Head Right in to the Ground
I ve Never Felt This Way Before
I Can t Take It no More
So Give...
Stir it up
Oh yeah
Stir it up...
Stir it up, little darling
Stir it up, just like that man
Stir it up, little darling
Stir it up
It s been a long, long time
Since I ve got you on my mind, oh yeah
And now that you are here
Stir it up...
Stir it up, little darling
Stir it up, just like that man
Stir it up, little darling
Stir it up
It s been a long, long time
Since I ve got you on my mind, oh yeah
And now that you are here
King Caesar
You want a medal
For the things you ve done
Well prizes don t come around
As easy as you want em now
You want a mountain with your face engraved
So everybody in the world can see the face of nothing changed
For the things you ve done
Well prizes don t come around
As easy as you want em now
You want a mountain with your face engraved
So everybody in the world can see the face of nothing changed