(mick ralphs)



When i feel so down, like a worn out shoe

Gotta grease my wheels, turn around and crawl to you

And you turn me on, like you did before

But it won't be long you'll be running through the door



Lovin' you is hard enough, lovin' you is strange

Burnin' up my days and nights, lock me up in chains

Then you cast your spell on me, i hear rock'n'roll

Keeps my motor runnin' cool, rollin' down the road



I'm a cadillac, i'm just holding back

All the speed inside just to let me ride you through

You're a thunderbird cruisin' round my heart

But don't push your luck, i don't always play my part



Lovin' you is hard enough, lovin' you is strange

Burnin' up my days and nights, lock me up in chains

Then you cast your spell on me, i hear rock'n'roll

Keeps my motor runnin' cool, rollin' down the road



You know i'm not for sale, i'm just here for fun

Call me up sometime, try and catch me on the run...




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