Текст песни David Bowie - Hang On To Yourself, слова песни David Bowie

Текст песни David Bowie - Hang On To Yourself

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Well she`s a tongue twisting storm, she will come to the show tonightPraying to the light machineShe wants my honey not my money she`s a funky-thigh collectorLayin` on `lectric dreamsCHORUSSo come on, come on, we`ve really got a good thing goingWell come on, well come on, if you think we`re gonna make itYou better hang on to yourselfWe can`t dance, we don`t talk much, we just ball and playBut then we move like tigers on vaselineWell the bitter comes out better on a stolen guitarYou`re the blessed, we`re the spiders from MarsCHORUS (x3)Come on, ah, come on, ah (repeat ad inf.)

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Hang On To Yourself

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