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Tytuł: Ballad Of Mutt

  • Wykonawca: Bruce Dickinson
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Ballad Of Mutt
  
  (B. Dickinson / J. Gers)
  Tattooed Millionaire, 7", 12", CDS, Shape Pic Disc
  
  
  Before I met my baby, there was a whole lot going on
  Yea, before I met my baby, there was a whole lot going on
  I used to wag my tail in every corner, never hesitate to give that bitch a bone
  
  Before I met my baby didn't have a clue
  Before I met my baby I didn't know what I should do
  She wouldn't wag her tail or nothing at all until the furniture-man come
  Oh take it away, yeah, go on, let's guitar
  
  SOLO
  
  One time, baby, I took her for a walk
  Two timing bitch, I tried to squash her under a truck
  Three time looser, this ain't no game
  Five hand shuffle driving me insane
  I can't get it when I want it, when I call her she don't answer to her name
  
  We settle down into a laugh of bliss or so it seemed
  I adjusted to the endless wine and foodmixes end her talking to me
  It was hell, I tell you
  And when I dug my bone up, she threw my bone right back at me!
  
  Some...
  There's some harmonica? In the ball?
  
  SOLO
  
  I finished with that bitch, he'd left her tied up to a tree
  She had a note around her neck saying, "Take this one, she's free"
  Before I met my baby my life was misery
  Before I met my baby my life was misery
  
  Hm...