Тексты песен «John Cafferty & The Beaver Brown Band»

On the South side of Detroit city I'm working all night on the line Under black smoke stacks Building Cadillacs, Jack Not one of them will ever be mine I'm gonna make it out of the city Got an American dream that's...

Silence in the darkness Creeps into your soul Envy moves the light Of self control The gate that holds You captive has the door Burning with determination To even up the score Heart's on fire, strong desire Rages deep...

The dark side's calling now Nothing is real She'll never know just how I feel From out of the shadows She walks like a dream Makes me feel crazy Makes me feel so mean Ain't nothing gonna save you From a love that's...

I don't run for the money, honey It don't mean a thing And the power and the glory Never ever made a man a king I don't need to ride In a long black limousine I don't need to see my picture On the cover of a magazine...

I got smokestack lightning Runnin’ through my veins Trouble hangin’ round my neck It's like a ball & chain Gotta be more than this to being alive Everyday spittin’ out nine to five Every night runnin’ all over...

I work the late shift At my daddy's shop I see some money But I'm losing some heart And every evening When that whistle blows I had it no good I want to just keep going This girl She lives ways cross town...

When the moon hung soft and low, Catchin' stardust in the light You held me closer and closer There was magic in the night A sweet love song, a melody That I still can recall Two young hearts filled with dreams...

Well, she's waiting for the bus Down on the boulevard Pretty little working girl She ain't got no fancy clothes Don't drive no fancy car She's the waitress At the bar and grill She's on her own now He left and went...

You better wake up, little Johnny Better wake up real Soon The time has come now For me and you Spent Those years dreaming But the dreams didn't Last Time is moving much too fast Turn the radio On Well they...