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Bitter Wine

admin — Sat, 24 Oct 2009 03:03:34 +0000

We met some time ago, when we were almost young
It never crossed my mind to ask, where did you come from ?
I didn’t have much money, so I stole you a rose
You were dressed like an orphan, in Salvation Army clothes

Once you were my inspiration, but, that river’s run dry
What was once holy water, tastes like bitter wine

I know I wasn’t funny, but you laughed at all my jokes
When I was choking on the words to say,
You showed me your finger down my throat
The first night I said I loved you, you told me to go to hell
You were giving me head, on that cheeky,
Old bed at the Ol’Duvol Motel

Once you were my inspiration, but, that river’s run dry
What was once holy water, tastes like bitter wine

I would drink of your river, it would always get me high
What was once my salvation, now tastes like bitter wine

I never thought I’d lose ya, no, I’d rather go blind
I thought I saw the future, but the fortune teller lied
I guess she lied

Just like everything, even good love has to die
Ain’t no sympathy when it waves goodbye, no one even cried
We were one of a kind

I would drink of your river, it would always get me high
What was once my salvation, now tastes like bitter wine

I never thought I’d lose ya, no, I’d rather go blind
I thought I saw the future, but the fortune teller lied
I guess she lied

Cama de Rosas Bed of Roses

admin — Wed, 21 Oct 2009 10:10:23 +0000

Solo y tan triste estoy, como un viejo piano,
Tarde ya sin saber a dÃ³nde despierto sin rumbo
Porque un litro de vodka he bebido ayer
Y una rubia en mi cama siempre me espera tal vez,
Pesadillas de cine que te hacen morir sin nacer.

La maÃ±ana es tan gris como esos besos de nadie,
La canciÃ³n al revÃ©s sin cabeza ni pies me recuerda
Cuando hablamos por fin de luchar y vivir,
Del amor que tÃº sientes por mi
La verdad es, yo no soy nadie sin ti.

Quiero tener tu amor entre vino y rosas
y olvidar por fin el dolor de ayer
Cerca de ti, ser tu nombre, ser tu sombra,
Tener tu amor, en tu cama de rosas.

Aunque quiero correr, de casa nunca me alejo
El amor de verdad no se puede lograr con dinero.
Pues tan lejos estas hacia el norte el sur,
Intento soÃ±arte entre la multitud,
Mis ojos cerrar y decirte,
SÃ³lo tu amor es la luz

Quiero tener tu amor entre vino y rosas
y olvidar por fin el dolor de ayer
Cerca de ti, ser tu nombre, ser tu sombra,
Tener tu amor, en tu cama de rosas.

Miro al mundo girar
Hacia un futuro desierto,
Y mi amante me pide
Que sea su payaso otra vez,
Yo le digo no
Si tengo tu amor no estoy solo,
Ella es soledad y tu
La verdad y la fe.

Quiero tener tu amor entre vino y rosas
y olvidar por fin el dolor de ayer
Cerca de ti, ser tu nombre, ser tu sombra,
Tener tu amor.

Quiero tener tu amor entre vino y rosas
y olvidar por fin el dolor de ayer
Cerca de ti, ser tu nombre, ser tu sombra,
Tener tu amor, en tu cama de rosas

99 IN THE SHADE

admin — Wed, 14 Oct 2009 21:21:42 +0000

I feel I’m burning up with fever
But the fire’s feeling really good tonight
And it’s alright
I’m gonna see Sahara Jack and Suntan Sally
Somebody tells me even Tommy’s coming
Down tonight
If Gina say’s it’s alright

I’m gonna see those senoritas
Lying under the sun
They’re greasing it up
With their stereos on
You know I want to be their blanket
Gonna tell every girl
Hey,baby…you’re the one…

Oh,tell the boys I’m on my way
I got the radio blasting
In my old man’s Chevrolet
I got a party in my pocket
Cause you know I just got paid
I’m feeling fine,it’s 99 in the shade
I’m feeling fine,it’s 99 in the shade

When the sun goes down
That’s when the street heats up
Senorita Margarita fills your empty cup
Tonight-she make you feel alright

A good time here don’t cost
Much money just a little
Sweet talking and a pretty native
Honey and you’re set for life
Or one hell of a night

I’m gonna see those sons of beaches
Out there living it up in the surf
And the sand,man
That life ain’t so tough
So get me in the action so I can tell
Every girl she’s the one

Oh,tell the boys I’m on my way
I got the radio blasting in my
Old man’s Chevrolet
I got a party in my pocket
Cause you know I just got paid
And I’m feeling fine,it’s 99 in the shade
I’m feeling fine,it’s 99 in the shade

Let It Rock

admin — Mon, 12 Oct 2009 04:04:24 +0000

words and music: Jon Bon Jovi and Richie Sambora

The weekend comes to this town
Seven days too soon
For the ones who have to make up
What we break up of their rules

Well I saw Captain Kidd on Sunset
Tell his boys they’re in command
While Chino danced a tango
With a broomstick in his hand
He said: It’s alright (alright) if you have a good time
It’s alright (alright) if you want to cross that line
To break on through to the other side

Let it rock, let it go
You can’t stop a fire burning out of control
Let it rock, let it go
With the night you’re on the loose
You got to let it rock

We go down to the Broadway
Where everybody goes
To get on their rockin’ horse
And blast that radio
Well I saw Roxie on the table
Her girlfriend down below
They’ll give it to the king of swing
Before it’s time to go

They said: It’s alright (alright) if you have a good time
It’s alright (alright) if you want to cross that line
To break on through to the other side

Let it rock, let it go
You can’t stop a fire burning out of control
Let it rock, let it go
With the night you’re on the loose
You got to let it rock

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I Could Make A Living Without Loving You

admin — Sat, 12 Sep 2009 10:10:43 +0000

If there’s something that needs fixing
I’m the man to see
Look me up, I’m listed
Just check under “B”
If you’re ever on the spot
Well, I’m good with my hands
24-7 I’m your handyman

Odd jobs, hard jobs
Anything under the sun
Big jobs, small jobs, baby

Chorus:
I’d be a rich man, it’s true
If I could make a living out of loving you
These two hands know what to do
If I could make a living out of loving you
I could make a living out of loving you

Until the work is finished
Well, I don’t get paid
I don’t mind getting dirty
That’s my middle name
I’m in the service business
So I understand
Call me 24-7, I’m your handyman

Odd jobs, hard jobs
Anything under the sun
Big jobs, small jobs, baby

Chorus

Solo

Though jobs, rough jobs
Say where and when
I’ll leave you my card
Call when you need me again
Odd jobs, hard jobs, baby

Chorus:
I’d be a rich man, it’s true
If I could make a living out of loving you
These two hands know what to do
If I could make a living out of loving you
I’d be a rich man, it’s true
I could make a living out of loving you
I’d be a rich man
I could make a living out of loving’ you

If Thats What It Takes

admin — Tue, 25 Aug 2009 19:19:09 +0000

I played the part of a broken heart upon a shelf
I played that part so lonely and so well
Thought that love belonged to someone else not me and you
Yeah, I know that you’ve been shattered , you been bruised
We both know what it feels like when you lose
But I’d bet my life on the roll of the dice for you

If that’s what it takes, that’s what I’d do
Tonite ‘s the night, I’m gonna prove it to you
Do I have to break down, baby just to break through
If that’s what it takes, that’s what I’d do
If that’s what it takes…

I bet you counted all the tears I bet you’ve cried
I bet you swore you’d never let love back inside
‘Cause it hurt you way too bad to say good-bye
Now, there’ll be times when I might put us to the test
And it’s hard for broken hearts to just forget
But I’m driving blind, I’ll lay it all on the line for you

So, when you feel like jumping,
Just when your heart starts pumpking
When you’re standing out on that ledge-staring over the edge
I’ll be there to talk you down, I’ll be there before you hit the ground

If that’s what it takes, that’s what I’d do
If we take the time to do it right, I know we’ll pull through
If it took all my life, I’d prove it to you
If that’s what it takes, that’s what I’d do
If that’s what it takes

Postcards From The Wasteland

admin — Mon, 24 Aug 2009 03:03:19 +0000

What you gonna say about me that I ain’t already thought
What you gonna try and sell me that I ain’t already bought
You wrap yourself up in my colors, ain’t I the one you love to hate
You reel me in just to run me over, I bend but I don’t break
Hey, hey
I’m my father’s son, I’m a son of a gun
I won’t back down
I’m still standin’, I’m still standin’
I got my feet on the ground
I’m still standin’, I’m still standin’
I ain’t givin’ in, figure it out
I’m wild and I’m free, I’m stubborn and proud
I’m raisin’ these hands, gonna shout out loud
I’m still standin’
You know me, my hands are dirty; I ain’t here to pound my chest
You’d just as soon kill as kiss me, do your worst, bring out my best
I ain’t gonna fade for no one, I ain’t gonna give an inch
I push when the wind is blowin’
Hey, hey
I’m a song of a bitch, don’t take no shit
I won’t back down
I’m still standin’, I’m still standin’
I got my feet on the ground
I’m still standin’, I’m still standin’
I ain’t givin’ in, figure it out
I’m wild and I’m free, I’m stubborn and I’m proud
I’m raisin’ these hands, gonna shout out loud
I’m still standing
- Solo
I wont’ back down
I’m still standin’, I’m still standin’
I got my feet on the ground
I’m still standin’, I’m still standin’
I ain’t givin’ in, figure it out
I’m wild and I’m free, I’m stubborn and I’m proud
I’m raisin’ these hands, gonna shout out loud
Won’t push me around
Just look at me now
I’m still standing

The End

admin — Sat, 22 Aug 2009 12:12:17 +0000

So now it’s over let the spot light fade
I hear the music slowly fade away
And now i find it hard to say good bye
So I’ll just say good night my friends

The end (we’ll be together)
The end (we’ll live forever)
We’ll all be together in the end
The end (although it’s over)
The end (It’s never over)
We’ll all be together in the end

If every moment is a memory
A faded photograph of days gone by
Can I take a little piece of you with me
For when I leave this all behind

The end (we’ll be together)
The end (we’ll live forever)
We’ll all be together in the end
The end (although it’s over)
The end (It’s never over)
We’ll all be together in the end

Come on, come on, come on, Darling… lay your head down a moment
Come on, come on, come on, little Darling, help me baby,
‘Cause I ain’t see the lights…..

I’m getting tired so I close my eyes
I need to look at you juste one more time
And though it’s over, it’s never over
Until I see you again

The end (we’ll be together)
The end (we’ll live forever)
We’ll all be together in the end
The end (although it’s over)
The end (It’s never over)
We’ll all be together in the end

Hey God

admin — Tue, 18 Aug 2009 21:21:20 +0000

Hey God, I’m just a little man got a wife and family
But I almost lost the house
Yeah, I bought into the dream
We’re barely holdin’ on, when I’m in way to deep
We’re two paychecks away from living out on the streets

She’s a workin’ single mom, like a Saint she doesn’t complain
She never says a word, but she thinks that she’s to blame
Her son just got convicted, he blew some punk away
She did her best to raise him, but the world got in the way

Hey God – Tell me what the hell is going on
Seems like all the good shits gone
It keeps on getting harder hanging on
Hey God, there’s nights you know I want to scream
These days you’ve even harder to believe
I know how busy you must be, but Hey God…
Do you ever think about me

Born into the ghetto in 1991, just a happy child
Playing beneath the summer sun
A vacant lots’ his playground, by 12 he’s got a gun
The odds are bet against him, junior don’t make 21

Hey God – Tell me what the hell is going on
Seems like all the good shits gone
It keeps on getting harder hangin’ on
Hey God, there’s nights you know I want to scream
These days you’ve even harder to believe
I know how busy you must be, but Hey God…

I’d get down on my knees
I’m going to try this thing you way
Seen a dying man too proud to beg spit on his own grave
Was he too gone to save?
Did you even know his name?
Are you the one to blame, I got something to say

Another Reason To Believe

admin — Wed, 29 Jul 2009 21:21:40 +0000

BAD MEDICINE
Bon Jovi

Your love is like bad medicine
Bad medicine is what I need
Woah, shake it up just like bad medicine
There aint no doctor that can cure my disease
Bad medicine

I aint got a fever got a permanent disease
And it’ll take more than a doctor to prescribe a remedy
And I got lots of money but it isn’t what I need
Gonna take more than a shot to get this poison outta me
And I got all the symptoms, count ‘em 1 2 3

First you need (Thats what you get for falling in love)
Then you bleed (You get a little and its never enough)
On your knees (Thats what you get for falling in love)
And now this boys addicted cause your kiss is the drug

Your love is like bad medicine
Bad medicine is what I need
Shake it up just like bad medicine
There aint no doctor that can cure my disease
Bad, bad medicine

I don’t need no needle to be giving me a thrill
And I don’t need no anesthesia or a nurse to bring a pill
I got a dirty down addiction that doesn’t leave a track
I got a jolt for your affection like a monkey on my back
There aint no paramedic gonna save this heart attack

When you need (Thats what you get for falling in love)
Then you bleed (You get a little and its never enough)
On your knees (Thats what you get for falling in love)
Now this boys addcited cause your kiss is the drug

Your love is like bad medicine
Bad medicine is what I need
Shake it up just like bad medicine
So lets play doctor baby, cure my disease
Bad, bad medicine … is what I want
Bad, bad medicine … its what I need

I need a respirator cause I’m running out of breath
Your an all night generator
Wrapped in stockings and a dress
When yo

Bad Medicine

admin — Sat, 25 Jul 2009 07:07:13 +0000

I ain’t got a fever got a permanent disease
It’ll take more than a doctor to prescribe a remedy
I got lots of money but it isn’t what I need
Gonna take more than a shot to get this poison out of me
I got all the symptoms count ‘em 1,2,3

First I need
That’s what you get for falling in love
Then you bleed
You get a little but it’s never enough
On your knees
That’s what you get for falling in love
And now this boy’s addicted cause your kiss is the drug

Your love is like bad madicine
Bad medicine is what I need
Shake it up, just like bad madicine
There ain’t no doctor that can
Cure my disease

Bad, bad medicine
Bad, bad medicine

I don’t need no needle
To be diving me a thrill
And I don’t need no anesthesia
Or a nurse to bring a pill
I got a dirty down addition
It doesn’t leave a track
I got a jone for your affection
Like a money on my back

There ain’t no paramedic
Gonna save this heart attack

When you need
That’s what you get for falling in love
Then you bleed
You get a little but it’s never enough
On your knees
That’s what you get for falling in love
Now I’m addicted and your kiss is the drug

Your love is like bad madicine
Bad medicine is what I need
Shake it up, just like bad madicine
So let’s play doctor, baby
Cure my disease

Bad, bad medicine
Bad, bad medicine

Solo

I need a respirator cause I’m running out of breath
You’re an all night generator wrapped is stockings and a dress
When you find your medicine you take what you can get
Cause if there’s something better baby well they haven’t found it yet

Your love is like bad madicine
Bad medicine is what I need
Shake it up, just like bad madicine
There ain’t no doctor that can
Cure my disease

Your love is like bad madicine
Bad medicine is what I need
Shake it up, just like bad madicine
Your love’s the potion that
Can cure my disease

Bad, bad medicine
Bad, bad medicine

I Got the Girl

admin — Fri, 26 Jun 2009 00:00:54 +0000

Jon Bon Jovi)

It feels like I’m walkin’ on air
Walk down our street
When the neighbors stop to watch us going by
You can hear ‘em talking (let them talk)
Sometimes I think that you’re the only reason
The sun still shines (when it shines)
And when this wicked world starts bringing me down
I tell myself that I’m one lucky guy

Chorus
I got the girl (holding all the cards)
I got the girl (she’s a work of art)
I got the girl (who’s gonna break my heart)

She likes to wear her stripe with her plaids
Won’t brush her hair (I swear)
She don’t like wearing shoes in December
But I don’t care what she wears

Repeat chorus

If I was a holy man I’d get down on my knees
So the angels that watch over her would give a break to me
Holy Mother of saint bubble gum and Sister band-aid knees
Won’t you please pray for the ones like me

But the truth is someday
Somebody is gonna take her from me
But the queen of hearts will always be
A five-year-old princess to me (to me)

Repeat chorus

Chorus 2:
I got the girl (she’s gonna leave her mark)
I got the girl (she’s a work of art)
I got the girl (she’s gonna break your heart)
I got the girl, oh yeah
I got the girl, I got the girl
She’s gonna…I got the girl, yeah
I got the girl, I got the girl
I got the girl

I Could Make A Living Out of Loving You

admin — Sat, 20 Jun 2009 12:12:36 +0000

If there’s something that needs fixing
I’m the man to see
Look me up, I’m listed
Just check under “B”
If you’re ever on the spot
Well, I’m good with my hands
24-7 I’m your handyman

Odd jobs, hard jobs, anything under the sun
Big jobs, small jobs, baby

Chorus
I’d be a rich man, it’s true
If I could make a living out of lovin’ you
These two hands know what to do
If I could make a living out of lovin’ you
I could make a living out of lovin’ you
Until the work is finished
Well, I don’t get paid
I don’t mind getting dirty
That’s my middle name
I’m in the service business
So I understand
Call me 24-7, I’m your handyman

Odd jobs, hard jobs, anything under the sun
Big jobs, small jobs, baby

Chorus:
I’d be a rich man, it’s true
If I could make a living out of lovin’ you
These two hands know what to do
If I could make a living out of lovin’ you
If I could make a living out of lovin’ you

Solo

Tough jobs, rough jobs, say where and when
I’ll leave you my card, call when you need me again
Odd jobs, hard jobs, baby

Chorus
I’d be a rich man, it’s true
If I could make a living out of lovin’ you
These two hands know what to do
If I could make a living out of lovin’ you
I’d be a rich man, it’s true
I could make a living out of lovin’ you
I’m a rich man
I could make a living out of lovin’ you

Every Word Was a Peice of My Heart

admin — Sun, 03 May 2009 06:06:48 +0000

And there I stood, just like a soldier
I was though, until I saw her
I said Hello, but she just turned away
Hey Romeo, watcha doin’ with my girl,
Who are you using now, well I turn and walk away (Turn and walk away)
I’m gonna please her, now you can believe it
I’ll be there to catch her when she falls
Oooo, here I am (On the edge of a broken heart)
I’m a man (On the edge of a broken heart)
Here we stand (On the edge of a broken heart)
So run if you can ’cause you know
I’m a man on the edge (On the edge of a broken heart)
I’m on the edge (On the edge of a broken heart)
I’m on the outside, looking inside
You’re with him, who’s on the wrong side now
Do you still think of me
I’ve tried to call, but no one answers
Two silhouettes, a private dancer
Lights go dim, as the music starts to fade, away (Turn and walk away)
I’m the one who needs you, now you can believe it
I’ll be there to catch you when you fall
Ooo you better believe I’m the man (On the edge of a broken heart)
Here I am (On the edge of a broken heart)
And we stand (On the edge of a broken heart)
So run if you can ’cause you know
I’m a man on the edge (On the edge of a broken heart)
I’m on the edge (On the edge of a broken heart)
(solo)
Ooohh
And when I hold out my hands I’ll be reaching for you
I give it all that I’ve got, that’s all I can do
When you’re waiting for love
I’ll be waiting for you (On the edge of a broken heart)
Only for you (On the edge of a broken heart)
Oh baby for you (On the edge of a broken heart)
So run if you can, you know
I’m a man on the edge (On the edge of a broken heart)
I’m on the edge (On the edge of a broken heart)
I

August 7 4and5815

admin — Mon, 20 Apr 2009 15:15:33 +0000

J. Bon Jovi

It was another day
A perfect Texas afternoon
A mother and two children play
The way the always do
As they raced home from the mailbox
A mother and her son
Against a little girl of 6 years old
The independant one

The deputies went door to door
Through all the neighborhood
They said I got some news to tell you folks
I’m afraid it ain’t so good
Somehow something happened
Someone got away
Someone got the answers for what happened here today
Oh no, Oh no, Oh no, no, no, no

Tell me it was just a dream – August 7 4:15
God closed His eyes and the world got mean
August 7 4:15

Now the people from the papers and the local TV news
Tried to find the reason
Cop dogs sniffed around for clues
Someone shouted “Hit and Run”
The coroner cried “Foul”
Her blue dress was what she wore
The day they laid her body down
Oh no, Oh no, Oh no, no, no, no

Tell me it was just a dream – August 7 4:15
God closed His eyes and the world got mean
August 7 4:15

I know tonight that there’s an angel
Up on Heaven’s highest hill
And no one there can hurt you baby
No one ever will
Somewhere someone’s conscience is like a burning bed
The flames are all around you
How you gonna sleep again

Oh no, Oh no, Oh no, no, no, no

Tell me it was just a dream – August 7 4:15
God closed His eyes and the world got mean
August 7 4:15

Captain Crash And The Beauty Queen From Mars

admin — Fri, 10 Apr 2009 20:20:42 +0000

Dressed up for a big date
Like Halloween day but it was Fourth of July now
A car crash with a suitcase and a painted face
She was one of a kind
She wears a plastic crown like Cinderella
And roller skates in bed

Crash rides the greyhound from his hometown
When he comes around ’cause they don’t let him drive now
Mixed up as a milkshake
But make no mistake
They’re shooting for the stars

Chorus:
You and me
We’re invincible together
We can be so tragical, whatever
Dressed up just like ziggy but he couldn’t play guitar
Captain Crash and the beauty queen from mars

Share a toothpick, trading lipstick
Watching traffic for days at the diner
Holding hands, making big plans
Playing Superman, he was wearing eyeliner
Another local legend and his longtime lucky charm

Chorus:
You and me
We’re invincible together
We can be so tragical, whatever
Dressed up just like ziggy but he couldn’t play guitar
Captain Crash and the beauty queen from mars

They’re drunk on love as you can get
Getting high on lust and cigarettes
Living life with no regrets
At least they’re gonna try to fly

Chorus:
You and me
We’re invincible together
We can be so tragical, whatever
We’re Sid and Nancy
Fred and Ginger
Clyde and Bonnie
Liz and Richard
Kurt and Courtney
Bacall and Bogie
Joltin’ Joe and Ms. Monroe
Here’s captain crash and the beauty queen from mars

All About Loving You

admin — Sat, 04 Apr 2009 02:02:27 +0000

Looking at the pages of my life
Faded memories of me and you
Mistakes you know I’ve made a few
I took some shots and fell from time to time
Baby, you were there to pull me through
We’ve been around the block a time or two
I’m gonna lay it on the line
Ask me how we’ve come this far
The answer’s written in my eyes

Chorus:
Every time I look at you, baby, I see something new
That takes me higher than before and makes me want you more
I don’t wanna sleep tonight, dreamin’s just a waste of time
When I look at what my life’s been comin’ to
I’m all about lovin’ you

I’ve lived, I’ve loved, I’ve lost, I’ve paid some dues, baby
We’ve been to hell and back again
Through it all you’re always my best friend
For all the words I didn’t say and all the things I didn’t do
Tonight I’m gonna find a way

You can take this world away
You’re everything I am
Just read the lines upon my face
I’m all about lovin’ you

Guitar Solo

All about lovin’ you

Blood Money

admin — Sun, 22 Mar 2009 23:23:20 +0000

J. Bon Jovi

Hey Patty Garrett that’s what I used to call you
They tell me you want me but I hear they’ve got you
They made you a lawman with a badge made of silver
They paid you some money to sell them my soul

But you say this ain’t about me, this ain’t about you
Or the good and the bad times we’ve both been through
When the lines between brothers and justice have changed
You do what you’ve got to cause you can’t walk away

I wonder what would have happened
If you were the killer
And I was the hero
Would things be the same
Or would I have traded
Your life for my own life
Would I have paid
Your debts in your place

But this ain’t about me, this ain’t about you
Or the good and the bad times we’ve both been through
When the lines between brothers and justice have changed
You do what you’ve got to cause you can’t walk away

Blood money
That’s what I call it
‘Cause money for blood ain’t no fair exchange
Blood money
Bought and then sold you
But your conscience is all you can take to your grave

Lay Your Hands on My

admin — Fri, 20 Mar 2009 13:13:22 +0000

If you’re ready, I’m willing and able
Help me lay my cards out on the table
You’re mine and I’m yours for the taking
Right now the rules we made are meant for breaking

What you get ain’t always what you see
But satisfaction’s guaranteed
They say what you give is always what you need
So if you want me to lay my hands on you

Lay your hands on me, lay your hands on me, lay your hands on me,
Lay your hands on me, lay your hands on me, lay your hands on me,

Lay your hands on me

I’m a fighter, I’m a poet, I’m a preacher
I’ve been to school and baby, I’ve been the teacher
If you show me how to get up off the ground
I can show you how to fly and never ever come back down

Everything you want is what I need
Satisfaction’s guaranteed
But the ride don’t never ever come for free
If you want me to lay my hands on you

Lay your hands on me, lay your hands on me, lay your hands on me,
Lay your hands on me, lay your hands on me, lay your hands on me,

Lay your hands on me

Solo

Don’t you know I only aim to please
If you want me to lay my hands on you

Lay your hands on me

ALWAYS RUN TO YOU

admin — Thu, 19 Mar 2009 22:22:23 +0000

J. Bon Jovi, R. Sambora

The clock strikes ten
Out on the streets again
I been looking for something to please me since I don’t know when
Out on the dark side of town
Another rumble’s gone down
And life on the high side isn’t what this boys about

She’s got something I want man, it’s something I need
It takes more than the night to satisfy me…

Chorus:
I stand accused
I can always run to you
Any road that you choose
I can always run to you
I stand accused
I can always run to you
I run to you
Baby, I can always run

To a heart of chrome
And a soul of steel
We’ve done more white lines than you’ll know any one we could steal
And when I give her the gun
You know she feels so right
And we don’t let go when we’re alone when I’m holding her so tight

She’s got something I want man, it’s something I need
It takes more than the night to satisfy me

Chorus

And when the morning comes and I go to sleep
When I close my eyes she’s waiting for me
I know that tonight she’ll satisfy me

Chorus