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Текст песни mott the hoople - Drivin Sister

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(ian hunter/mick ralphs)Eight-track machine playing half moon bayDrivin in my volks down on hamstead wayHer mother got bust on a 88And her brother got stuck on my number plateHey mister bartender wont you gimme some wineI gotta get outta town, meet my baby on timeHe put five gallons in my petrol tankYou know we just about made it but her breath sure stank yeahDrivin sister rocknrollShes got feel on the wheelDrivin sister rocknrollShe dont make with no brakesDrivin sister rocknrollShes an automobeat on the streetDrivin sister rocknrollShes much too much on the clutchDrivin sister rocknrollShe got her feet on the wheelDrivin sister rocknrollShe dont make with no brakesI said drive, drive, drive, driveAnd drive little sister driveI said drive, drive, drive, driveAnd drive little sister, drive on.

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