on your soul I'm hurtin', I'm wantin' I'm achin' for another go You're squirmin' wet, baby Nothin' bad comin' very slow And it's burnin' holes in me
Traduction: Alice Cooper. Blue Turk.
Traduction: Nougaro, Claude. À Bout De Souffle (Blue Rondo à La Turk).
graveyards on your soul I'm hurting I'm wanting I'm aching for another go You're squirming wet baby nothing bad comin' very slow And it's burning holes in
but graveyards on your soul I'm hurting I'm wanting I'm aching for another go You're squirming wet baby nothing bad comin' very slow And it's burning holes in
'm a tasty butterball I've got the christmas turkey blues If you got your necked ripped out then you'd have them too I've got the christmas turkey blues
smuggle in the goods Along the western union line Once on a time the...kids... Been so unkind run over the inspector man Discovered they were yellow Finally threw them in
Traduction: Electric Light Orchestra. Turque Blues conducteur de tramway.