Back Door Slam Lyrics
| Song | Back Door Slam |
| Artist | Robert Cray |
| Album | Live from Across the Pond |
| Download | Image LRC TXT |
| 作词 : Hayes, Hayes | |
| I was born in the back seat | |
| Of a travellin' hurricane | |
| I came up in the back streets | |
| The city with no name | |
| I was raised on trouble | |
| Rock when I should roll | |
| I never could control it | |
| And I can't be controlled | |
| I am what I am | |
| I am the back door slam | |
| When I walk down the streets | |
| The streetlights go out | |
| When I drive through your town | |
| The dogs start to howl | |
| I stand in the shadows | |
| Sparks are in my hair | |
| When i open up my mouth | |
| My voice fills the air | |
| I am what I am | |
| I am the back door slam | |
| People say | |
| I'm charming | |
| People say | |
| I'm alarming | |
| People can feel | |
| The disturbance around me | |
| I don't care what they say they see | |
| I'm the dust in your broom | |
| 100 proof everclear | |
| I'm the crack in your ceiling | |
| Thump you think you hear | |
| I'm a 3am phone call | |
| Tank of gasoline | |
| I'm a siren stopping | |
| At the end of your street | |
| I am what I am | |
| I am the back door slam | |
| People say | |
| Strange | |
| People say | |
| I'm dangerous | |
| People can feel | |
| That a deal was struck | |
| Save my soul and | |
| Make my own luck | |
| I was born in the city | |
| A city with no shame | |
| And when I play guitar | |
| They all know my name | |
| I am what I am | |
| I am the back door slam | |
| I am what I am | |
| I am the back door slam |
| zuo ci : Hayes, Hayes | |
| I was born in the back seat | |
| Of a travellin' hurricane | |
| I came up in the back streets | |
| The city with no name | |
| I was raised on trouble | |
| Rock when I should roll | |
| I never could control it | |
| And I can' t be controlled | |
| I am what I am | |
| I am the back door slam | |
| When I walk down the streets | |
| The streetlights go out | |
| When I drive through your town | |
| The dogs start to howl | |
| I stand in the shadows | |
| Sparks are in my hair | |
| When i open up my mouth | |
| My voice fills the air | |
| I am what I am | |
| I am the back door slam | |
| People say | |
| I' m charming | |
| People say | |
| I' m alarming | |
| People can feel | |
| The disturbance around me | |
| I don' t care what they say they see | |
| I' m the dust in your broom | |
| 100 proof everclear | |
| I' m the crack in your ceiling | |
| Thump you think you hear | |
| I' m a 3am phone call | |
| Tank of gasoline | |
| I' m a siren stopping | |
| At the end of your street | |
| I am what I am | |
| I am the back door slam | |
| People say | |
| Strange | |
| People say | |
| I' m dangerous | |
| People can feel | |
| That a deal was struck | |
| Save my soul and | |
| Make my own luck | |
| I was born in the city | |
| A city with no shame | |
| And when I play guitar | |
| They all know my name | |
| I am what I am | |
| I am the back door slam | |
| I am what I am | |
| I am the back door slam |
| zuò cí : Hayes, Hayes | |
| I was born in the back seat | |
| Of a travellin' hurricane | |
| I came up in the back streets | |
| The city with no name | |
| I was raised on trouble | |
| Rock when I should roll | |
| I never could control it | |
| And I can' t be controlled | |
| I am what I am | |
| I am the back door slam | |
| When I walk down the streets | |
| The streetlights go out | |
| When I drive through your town | |
| The dogs start to howl | |
| I stand in the shadows | |
| Sparks are in my hair | |
| When i open up my mouth | |
| My voice fills the air | |
| I am what I am | |
| I am the back door slam | |
| People say | |
| I' m charming | |
| People say | |
| I' m alarming | |
| People can feel | |
| The disturbance around me | |
| I don' t care what they say they see | |
| I' m the dust in your broom | |
| 100 proof everclear | |
| I' m the crack in your ceiling | |
| Thump you think you hear | |
| I' m a 3am phone call | |
| Tank of gasoline | |
| I' m a siren stopping | |
| At the end of your street | |
| I am what I am | |
| I am the back door slam | |
| People say | |
| Strange | |
| People say | |
| I' m dangerous | |
| People can feel | |
| That a deal was struck | |
| Save my soul and | |
| Make my own luck | |
| I was born in the city | |
| A city with no shame | |
| And when I play guitar | |
| They all know my name | |
| I am what I am | |
| I am the back door slam | |
| I am what I am | |
| I am the back door slam |
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