Tytuł: Bring it back home

• Wykonawca: Guns N' Roses
• Wyświetleń: 256

  
   Sweet little lady, don't you get crazy, bring it back home to me
  Woman little standing, dreaming to forget him, bring it back home to me
  When? Why wonder? Brown-eyed stunner, come on bring it home to me,
  Kiss a little dozen, fishing for your lover, won't you bring it down home to me
  She's a thrill on fire, she's a dog in heat
  She licks her lips with a passion, in the third degree
  See a dirty old lady, with a school girl's scream
  Break a back for the daddy oh, when she does her thing
  
  She looks like heroin, she kills the pain,
  Call it what you want to call it, call it danger honey, you said, "gimme
  that nicotine"
  Never wanna hold you, never wanna scold you, I bet she's taking away from me
  Never will commend you or ever reprimand you, when you bring it back home to me
  Can't take candy from a baby, when your baby gives it up for free
  She just puts around being lazy, but still she brings her lovin' to me
  Don't need nothing to save me, save for a piece of your luxury
  Lock the door, but you'll never cage me, I'll tell you just how it's gonna be
  
  I call your lover in the morning, when you have your cup of tea
  You never give me your warning, so you better get ready for me
  Guess who's coming over, oh you think that's such a surprise
  If you're saying you've never known her, honey, you better open your eyes
  Look out
  She's a thrill on fire, she's a dog in heat
  She licks her lips with a passion, in the third degree
  See a dirty old lady, with a school girl's scream
  Break a back for the daddy oh, when she does her thing
  
  Can't take candy from a baby, when your baby gives it up for free
  She just gets around, being lazy, until she brings her lovin' to me
  I don't need nothing to save me, say for a piece of your luxury
  Lock the door, but you'll never cage me, I tell you just how it's gonna be
  I call your lover in the morning, when you have your cup of tea
  You never give me a warning, so get yourself ready for me
  Ohhhh, where you going, tell me who did you see?
  I've been sleeping on your doorstep, baby, won't you bring it back home to me
  Get me something for my jealous mind, you don't get something for free.
  What's it gonna, gonna come to, you just bring it down home to me.
  Ha-ha-ha