Song | The Last Stone Rider |
Artist | UFO |
Album | Seven Deadly |
Download | Image LRC TXT |
The Last Stone | |
Rider Vinnie | |
Moore – Phil | |
Mogg Call my brothers | |
I will be there | |
Call my mother | |
To offer up a prayer | |
I hear the ricochet | |
Shot gun blast | |
We are the five | |
Before the mast | |
Down in the shallows | |
Like cool sugar cane | |
I want for nothing | |
Nothing to gain | |
She has the power | |
Of a mystical rod | |
She has a cross | |
We were on fire for | |
God I'm a last stone rider | |
And I wear this thorny crown | |
I have an | |
English style of speaking | |
And I sleep where these boots come down | |
So love is called this dying breed | |
Estelle fills my every need | |
She's the last man standing | |
Solid as a rock | |
Dust and ashes | |
Breeding stock | |
I have a power | |
That is rare | |
I'll twirl my fingers | |
Round your honey hair | |
Round 'em up | |
Cut 'em down | |
I got my feet | |
On the ground | |
Hey, hey, alright | |
Fire me up | |
Come on Fire me up now | |
Fire me up | |
I'm a last stone rider | |
And I wear this thorny crown | |
I have an | |
English style of speaking | |
And I sleep where these boots come down |
The Last Stone | |
Rider Vinnie | |
Moore Phil | |
Mogg Call my brothers | |
I will be there | |
Call my mother | |
To offer up a prayer | |
I hear the ricochet | |
Shot gun blast | |
We are the five | |
Before the mast | |
Down in the shallows | |
Like cool sugar cane | |
I want for nothing | |
Nothing to gain | |
She has the power | |
Of a mystical rod | |
She has a cross | |
We were on fire for | |
God I' m a last stone rider | |
And I wear this thorny crown | |
I have an | |
English style of speaking | |
And I sleep where these boots come down | |
So love is called this dying breed | |
Estelle fills my every need | |
She' s the last man standing | |
Solid as a rock | |
Dust and ashes | |
Breeding stock | |
I have a power | |
That is rare | |
I' ll twirl my fingers | |
Round your honey hair | |
Round ' em up | |
Cut ' em down | |
I got my feet | |
On the ground | |
Hey, hey, alright | |
Fire me up | |
Come on Fire me up now | |
Fire me up | |
I' m a last stone rider | |
And I wear this thorny crown | |
I have an | |
English style of speaking | |
And I sleep where these boots come down |
The Last Stone | |
Rider Vinnie | |
Moore Phil | |
Mogg Call my brothers | |
I will be there | |
Call my mother | |
To offer up a prayer | |
I hear the ricochet | |
Shot gun blast | |
We are the five | |
Before the mast | |
Down in the shallows | |
Like cool sugar cane | |
I want for nothing | |
Nothing to gain | |
She has the power | |
Of a mystical rod | |
She has a cross | |
We were on fire for | |
God I' m a last stone rider | |
And I wear this thorny crown | |
I have an | |
English style of speaking | |
And I sleep where these boots come down | |
So love is called this dying breed | |
Estelle fills my every need | |
She' s the last man standing | |
Solid as a rock | |
Dust and ashes | |
Breeding stock | |
I have a power | |
That is rare | |
I' ll twirl my fingers | |
Round your honey hair | |
Round ' em up | |
Cut ' em down | |
I got my feet | |
On the ground | |
Hey, hey, alright | |
Fire me up | |
Come on Fire me up now | |
Fire me up | |
I' m a last stone rider | |
And I wear this thorny crown | |
I have an | |
English style of speaking | |
And I sleep where these boots come down |