Текст песни Liz Phair - Baby Got Going
Liz Phair - Baby Got Going слова песни
Текст песни Liz Phair - Baby Got Going
Baby got goin' on a southern train, you knowFired up the pistons driving belowAnd the whole vibration, seat upholsterySilky underwear, oh conductor, let's roll, roll, roll, rollLet's roll, roll, roll, roll, roll...!Baby got goin' but I can't complain, you knowIt knocks me out when she acts so strange, it's like a( )Big Mac truck cut across three lanes in my soul, conductorLet's throw some metal down, roll, roll, roll, rollSqueeze her knees underneath a book, you knowA real good shakin' is all it took'Cause my baby's hooked on me, and as you can seeI'm wild about her!She got goin' but I can't complain, you knowIt knocks me out when she acts so strange, it's like aBig Mac truck cut across three lanes in my soul, conductor, let's roll...Let's roll, roll, roll, roll, roll...!Let's rollShe gets mad when it goes too slow, so I'm beggin' you manKeep a shovelin' that coal and let's roll!Let's roll, roll, roll, roll, roll...