I remember mama turning down the radio When they started playing that 80's rock n roll She said sweet child o mine you were born to run But you wayward soul's like a loaded gun Black leather bible in her hands
Rules raised up an outlawed heart Highway escape into the dark
Now I'm driving like lightning, raising my hell Small town saint found a sinner rolling on two wheels Like how it feels To be loving like a wild child, queen of the night Black on my nails and painted all around my eyes Found my alive I can't slow down no won't turn back Just call me Daddy's little heart attack
Cut off all my hair above the white kitchen sink Wrotе Daddy's angel in permanent black ink (on my back) And my man's singing Pour somе Sugar on Me While we're smoking in his 1983, beat up Mercury
I keep following this outlaw heart But the open road leads to the darkTeksty umieszczone na naszej stronie są własnością wytwórni, wykonawców, osób mających do nich prawa.