Текст песни mott the hoople - I`m A Cadillac/El Camino Doloroso
mott the hoople - I`m A Cadillac/El Camino Doloroso слова песни
(Mick Ralphs)When I feel so down, like a worn out shoeGotta grease my wheels, turn around and crawl to youAnd you turn me on, like you did beforeBut it won`t be long you`ll be running through the doorLovin` you is hard enough, lovin` you is strangeBurnin` up my days and nights, lock me up in chainsThen you cast your spell on me, I hear rock`n`rollKeeps my motor runnin` cool, rollin` down the roadI`m a cadillac, I`m just holding backAll the speed inside just to let me ride you throughYou`re a thunderbird cruisin` round my heartBut don`t push your luck, I don`t always play my partLovin` you is hard enough, lovin` you is strangeBurnin` up my days and nights, lock me up in chainsThen you cast your spell on me, I hear rock`n`rollKeeps my motor runnin` cool, rollin` down the roadYou know I`m not for sale, I`m just here for funCall me up sometime, try and catch me on the run...