Knocking At Your Back Door Lyrics

Song	Knocking At Your Back Door
Artist	Deep Purple
Album	The Very Best Of - Special Collectors Edition
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	作词 : Blackmore, Gillan, Glover
	Sweet Lucy was a dancer
	But none of us would chance her
	Because she was a samurai
	She made electric shadows
	Beyond our fingertips
	And none of us could reach that high
	She came on like a teaser
	I had to touch and please her
	Enjoy a little paradise
	The lock was in my pocket
	When Lucy met the rocket
	She never knew the reason why
	I can't deny it
	With that smile on her face
	Oh it's not the kill
	It's the thrill of the chase
	Feel it coming
	It's knocking at the door
	You know it's no good running
	It's not against the law
	The point of no return
	And now you know the score
	And now you're learning
	What's knockin' at your back door
	Sweet Nancy was so fancy
	To get into her pantry
	Had to be the aristocracy
	The members that she toyed with
	At city club were something in diplomacy
	So we put her on the hit list
	Of a common cunning linguist
	A master of many tongues
	And now she eases gently
	From her Austin to her
	BentleySuddenly she feels so young
	I can't deny it
	With that smile on her face
	Oh it's not the kill
	It's the thrill of the chase
	Feel it coming
	It's knocking at the door
	You know it's no good running
	No it's not against the law
	The point of no return
	Now how you know the score
	And now you're learning
	What's knockin' at your back door
	Sweet Lucy was a dancer
	But none of us would chance her
	Because she was a samurai
	She made electric shadows
	Beyond our fingertips
	And one of us could reach that high
	I can't deny it
	With that smile on my face
	Oh oh, it's not the kill
	It's the thrill of the chase
	Feel it coming
	Knocking at your door
	You know it's no good running
	No it's knocking at your door
	Knockin' at your back door

	zuo ci : Blackmore, Gillan, Glover
	Sweet Lucy was a dancer
	But none of us would chance her
	Because she was a samurai
	She made electric shadows
	Beyond our fingertips
	And none of us could reach that high
	She came on like a teaser
	I had to touch and please her
	Enjoy a little paradise
	The lock was in my pocket
	When Lucy met the rocket
	She never knew the reason why
	I can' t deny it
	With that smile on her face
	Oh it' s not the kill
	It' s the thrill of the chase
	Feel it coming
	It' s knocking at the door
	You know it' s no good running
	It' s not against the law
	The point of no return
	And now you know the score
	And now you' re learning
	What' s knockin' at your back door
	Sweet Nancy was so fancy
	To get into her pantry
	Had to be the aristocracy
	The members that she toyed with
	At city club were something in diplomacy
	So we put her on the hit list
	Of a common cunning linguist
	A master of many tongues
	And now she eases gently
	From her Austin to her
	BentleySuddenly she feels so young
	I can' t deny it
	With that smile on her face
	Oh it' s not the kill
	It' s the thrill of the chase
	Feel it coming
	It' s knocking at the door
	You know it' s no good running
	No it' s not against the law
	The point of no return
	Now how you know the score
	And now you' re learning
	What' s knockin' at your back door
	Sweet Lucy was a dancer
	But none of us would chance her
	Because she was a samurai
	She made electric shadows
	Beyond our fingertips
	And one of us could reach that high
	I can' t deny it
	With that smile on my face
	Oh oh, it' s not the kill
	It' s the thrill of the chase
	Feel it coming
	Knocking at your door
	You know it' s no good running
	No it' s knocking at your door
	Knockin' at your back door

	zuò cí : Blackmore, Gillan, Glover
	Sweet Lucy was a dancer
	But none of us would chance her
	Because she was a samurai
	She made electric shadows
	Beyond our fingertips
	And none of us could reach that high
	She came on like a teaser
	I had to touch and please her
	Enjoy a little paradise
	The lock was in my pocket
	When Lucy met the rocket
	She never knew the reason why
	I can' t deny it
	With that smile on her face
	Oh it' s not the kill
	It' s the thrill of the chase
	Feel it coming
	It' s knocking at the door
	You know it' s no good running
	It' s not against the law
	The point of no return
	And now you know the score
	And now you' re learning
	What' s knockin' at your back door
	Sweet Nancy was so fancy
	To get into her pantry
	Had to be the aristocracy
	The members that she toyed with
	At city club were something in diplomacy
	So we put her on the hit list
	Of a common cunning linguist
	A master of many tongues
	And now she eases gently
	From her Austin to her
	BentleySuddenly she feels so young
	I can' t deny it
	With that smile on her face
	Oh it' s not the kill
	It' s the thrill of the chase
	Feel it coming
	It' s knocking at the door
	You know it' s no good running
	No it' s not against the law
	The point of no return
	Now how you know the score
	And now you' re learning
	What' s knockin' at your back door
	Sweet Lucy was a dancer
	But none of us would chance her
	Because she was a samurai
	She made electric shadows
	Beyond our fingertips
	And one of us could reach that high
	I can' t deny it
	With that smile on my face
	Oh oh, it' s not the kill
	It' s the thrill of the chase
	Feel it coming
	Knocking at your door
	You know it' s no good running
	No it' s knocking at your door
	Knockin' at your back door

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