Push It Around Lyrics
| Song | Push It Around |
| Artist | Holocaust |
| Album | The Nightcomers |
| Download | Image LRC TXT |
| 作曲 : Dudley, Mortimer | |
| OK babe you're in the driving seat | |
| My heart just cringes every time we meet | |
| Gotta get it out, gotta push it around | |
| Better stop quick...I'm falling to the ground! | |
| Gimme all you got, I got nothing to lose | |
| Yu look so "Whaow!" in those high heeled shoes | |
| You ain't no tramp, you're a classy little dame | |
| Fastest thing in town baby...what's your game? | |
| Cryin', dyin'...everybody sees me | |
| Cryin', dyin'...honey why dýa tease me? | |
| You look so fine with your hair hangin' down | |
| I'd love to come over 'n' twist it around | |
| Got my sights on you and I shoot to kill... | |
| Gonna get you now, you bet your ass I will | |
| Give you my number, you van call any time | |
| Could even come over, that suits me fine | |
| No foolin' this time, honey, that is for sure | |
| Love in my blood...and there ain't no cure |
| zuo qu : Dudley, Mortimer | |
| OK babe you' re in the driving seat | |
| My heart just cringes every time we meet | |
| Gotta get it out, gotta push it around | |
| Better stop quick... I' m falling to the ground! | |
| Gimme all you got, I got nothing to lose | |
| Yu look so " Whaow!" in those high heeled shoes | |
| You ain' t no tramp, you' re a classy little dame | |
| Fastest thing in town baby... what' s your game? | |
| Cryin', dyin'... everybody sees me | |
| Cryin', dyin'... honey why d a tease me? | |
| You look so fine with your hair hangin' down | |
| I' d love to come over ' n' twist it around | |
| Got my sights on you and I shoot to kill... | |
| Gonna get you now, you bet your ass I will | |
| Give you my number, you van call any time | |
| Could even come over, that suits me fine | |
| No foolin' this time, honey, that is for sure | |
| Love in my blood... and there ain' t no cure |
| zuò qǔ : Dudley, Mortimer | |
| OK babe you' re in the driving seat | |
| My heart just cringes every time we meet | |
| Gotta get it out, gotta push it around | |
| Better stop quick... I' m falling to the ground! | |
| Gimme all you got, I got nothing to lose | |
| Yu look so " Whaow!" in those high heeled shoes | |
| You ain' t no tramp, you' re a classy little dame | |
| Fastest thing in town baby... what' s your game? | |
| Cryin', dyin'... everybody sees me | |
| Cryin', dyin'... honey why d a tease me? | |
| You look so fine with your hair hangin' down | |
| I' d love to come over ' n' twist it around | |
| Got my sights on you and I shoot to kill... | |
| Gonna get you now, you bet your ass I will | |
| Give you my number, you van call any time | |
| Could even come over, that suits me fine | |
| No foolin' this time, honey, that is for sure | |
| Love in my blood... and there ain' t no cure |
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