Slade - The bangin man

Tekst :

When you wake up in the morning
You 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

  • Radio wall of sound
  • Cocky rock boyz
  • Did your mama ever tell ya
  • Take me back ome
  • How does Iit feel
  • Everyday
  • Do the dirty
  • 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

    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...

    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

    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...

    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

    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