Текст песни Rob Zombie - Two
Rob Zombie - Two слова песни
Текст песни Rob Zombie - Two-Lane Blacktop
We've been goin', I'v never been at easeI met a gyspie girl and took her on the trackThe kinda girl walkThe driver don't talk20 bucks between them just to keep them aliveDrivin'Drivin'( )Drivin'Blacktop rollin'Were goin', goin' to AmrilloA zero to a sixty, in a 7.5A model and a bagel steels CaliforniaA glass of a beer, a scot of a ratCome on! Drivin'Come on! Drivin'Come on! Drivin'Come on! Drivin'Come on! Drivin'Come on! Drivin'Blacktop rollin'Come on baby, I ain't crazyCome on baby, pick me up, pick me up!Come on baby, do me babyCome on baby, hook it up, hook it up!Come on!Come on!Come on!Come on! Drivin'Come on! Drivin'Come on! Drivin'Blacktop rollin'Where ya goin', an airport roadA clean machine, a real home girlBaracuda, '68Nothing there, she can waitCome on! Drivin'Come on! Drivin'Come on! Drivin'Come on! Drivin'Come on! Drivin'Come on! Drivin'Blacktop rollin'Come on baby, I ain't crazyCome on baby, pick me up, pick me up!Come on baby, do me babyCome on baby, hook it up, hook it up!Come on!Come on!Come on!Come on! Drivin'Come on! Drivin'Come on! Drivin'Blacktop rollin'