Instrumenty
Ensembles
Opera
Kompozytorzy
Wykonawcy

Teksty: Mott The Hoople. Lounge Lizzard.

Well, I picked her up on a Saturday night
[Incomprehensible] poison but she felt alright
Oh dear, what a sight, when I saw her in the light of day
She was a speakeasy sleazer of the highest degree
Oh, you should hear the stories, she was laying on me
We really got it on as she held my point of view, oh oh

Oh, she's a lounge lizard
Coming on strong
Who you fooling
It's me you're with
Lounge lizard
Come on, come on
You got to be joking
Give give give, yeah

Well, I don't care if your sisters [Incomprehensible]
I don't mind where your Momma come for
Just give it to me, just pull it through me, alright
Golly is a dolly, got makeup on
I don't mind, just keep your raincoat on
No hesitation, no reputations to scale us

Oh, she's a lounge lizard
Coming on strong
Who you fooling
It's me you're with
Lounge lizard
Come on, come on
You got to be joking
Give give give

Hey hey hey
Oh, she's a lounge lizard
Coming on strong
Who you fooling
It's me you're with
Lounge lizard
Come on, come on
You got to be joking
Just give give give

Oh, she's a lounge lizard
Come on, come on
Who you fooling
It's me you're with
Lounge lizard
Come on, come on
You got to be joking
Give give give

I said, give give give
Give give give
Give give give
Give give give
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