歌詞
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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