Say hey there mister bouncer
now all I wanna do is dance
But I swear I left my wallet
back home in my workin' pants
C'mon Slim slip me in man
I'll make it up to you somehow
I can't be late I got a date
with all that heaven will
allow
Rain and storm and dark skies
well now they don't mean a
thing
If you got a girl that loves
you
and who wants to wear your
ring
So c'mon mister trouble
we'll make it through you
somehow
We'll fill this house with
all the love
all that heaven will allow
Now some may wanna die young
man
young and gloriously
Get it straight now mister
hey buddy that ain't me
'Cause I got something on
my mind
that sets me straight and
walkin' proud
And I want all the time
all that heaven will allow
Marco Giunco |
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