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Utwór: All Revved Up With No Place To Go

  • wykonawca: Meat Loaf
  • album: Bat Out Of Hell
  • wyświetleń: 1119

I was nothing but a lonely boy looking for something new
  And you were nothing but a lonely girl
  But you were something
  Something like a dream come through
    I was a varsity tackle and a hell of a block
  When I played my guitar
  I made the canyons rock -- but --
  Every Saturday night
  I felt the fever grow
  Do ya know what it's like
  All revved up with no place to go
  Do ya know what it's like
  All revved up with no place to go
    In the middle of a steaming night
  I'm tossing in my sleep
  And in the middle of a red-eyed dream
  I see you coming
  Coming on to give it to me
    I was out on the prowl down by the edge of the track
  And like a son of a jackal
  I'm a leader of the pack -- but --
  Every Saturday night
  I felt the fever grow
  Do ya know what it's like
  All revved up with no place to go
  Do ya know what it's like
  All revved up with no place to go
    Oh, baby, I'm a hunter in the dark of the forest
  I've been stalking you and tracking you down
  Cruising up and down the main drag all night long
  We could be standing at the top of the world
  Instead of sinking further down in the mud
  You and me 'round about midnight
  You and me 'round about midnight
  Someone's got to draw first
    Draw first
  Someone's got to draw first blood
  Someone's got to draw first blood
  Oooh I got to draw first blood
  Oooh I got to draw first blood
    I was out on the prowl down by the edge of the track --
  And like a son of a jackal I'm a leader of the pack -- but --
  Every Saturday night
  I felt the fever grow
  Do ya know what it's like
  All revved up with no place to go
  Do ya know what it's like
  All revved up with no place to go
    I was nothing but a lonely all-American boy
  Looking out for something to do
  And you were nothing but a lonely all-American girl
  But you were something like a dream come true
  I was a varsity tackle and a hell of a block
  And when I played my guitar I made the canyons rock
  But every Saturday night
  I felt the fever grow
  All revved up with no place to go
  All revved up with no place to go
  All revved up with no place to go
  All revved up with no place to go
  All revved up with no place to go

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