Credits
PERFORMING ARTISTS
Rider & Rolling Thunder
Performer
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Rider Soran
Songwriter
Songtexte
You took the flame from the wildfire
Stole the rage from the wicked sea
Took the wail from the whipping wind
Your good lovin'
Your good lovin' feels
Cop a howl from the joyous wolf
Shave the hair from the mourning dog
Suck the kiss from the rattlesnake
Your good lovin'
Your good lovin' feels
Like a cherry red end of the week
That midnight special got you slapping your feet
Under neon lights at the old bar shack
In a room full of no's can I get a hell ya ya ya
Pull the words from the poets lips
Rip a sermon from the shakers cage
Draw a lie from the braggarts mouth
Your good lovin'
Your good lovin' feels like a cherry red end of the week
That midnight special got you slapping your feet
Under neon lights at the old bar shack
In a room full of no's can I get a hell ya ya ya
Stealing a secret from the lockets clutch
A burning motor screaming in the dark
On a road leading down to nowhere
Your good lovin'
Your good lovin' feels like a cherry red end of the week
That midnight special got you slapping your feet
Under neon lights at the old bar shack
In a room full of no's can I get a hell ya ya ya
Whoooooaaaa whooooaaa whooooaaa whooooaaa
Writer(s): Rider Soran
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