I used to have a job on the factory line Saved a little money I was doing fine Just a poor boy, but I was doing alright I met her in a bar, I gave her the eye Told me she was lonely and she seemed so shy I was taken, taken for a ride
But I'm back in the game Just like a moth to the flame And it feels alright I'm drawn by the light
I saved a little time, I'd had a holiday Working like a dog, I had to get away Show the city the back of my heels She was on the highway, thumb in the air Told me that her daddy was a millionaire She's a rich girl, so why'd she steal my wheels
But I'm back in the game Just like a moth to the flame And it feels alright I'm drawn by the light
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I'm running out of cash, I head for the man She was in the bank, a pistol in her hand I fell over, and I fell right in love I done it in the church and I done it in jail And if I ain't in trouble then I'm out on bail Just a poor boy, but I can't get enough
So I'm back in the game Just like a moth to the flame And it feels alright I'm drawn by the light Yes, it feels alright I'm drawn by the light Drawn by the light Alright, alright, alright [ad lib]Teksty umieszczone na naszej stronie są własnością wytwórni, wykonawców, osób mających do nich prawa.
