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Tytuł: The Crooked Beat

  • Wykonawca: The Clash
  • Wy¶wietleń: 191
Start the car lets make a midnight run
  Across the river to South London
  To dance to the latest hi-fi sound
  Of bass, guitar and drum
  Seeking out a rhythm that can take the pressure off
  Stepping in and out of that crooked crooked beat
  
  Take a piece of cloth, a coin for thirst
  For the sweat will start to run
  With a cymbal splash, a word of truth
  And a rocking bass and drum
  Seeking out a rhythm that can take the pressure on
  Stepping in and out of that crooked crooked beat
  
  So one by one they come on down
  From the tower blocks of my home town
  Stepping with the rhythm of the rockers beat
  Drowning out the pressure of the crooked beat
  Seeking out a rhythm that can take the tension on
  Stepping in and out of that crooked crooked beat
  
  It has crooked past this crooked street
  Where cars patrol this crooked beat
  Badges flsh and sirens wail
  They'll be taking one and all to jail
  
  Prance! Prance! You want a law to dance?