Тексты песен «Spinal Tap»

Workin' on a sex farm Tryin' to raise some hard love Gettin' out my pitch fork Pokin' your hay Scratchin' in your hen house Sniffin' at your feedbag Slippin' out your back door Leavin' my spray Sex farm woman, I'm...

Listen to what the flower people say Aahhh- Listen, it's getting louder every day Listen, it's like a bolt out of the blue Aahhh- Listen, it could be calling now for you Chorus: Flower people walk on by Flower people...

Listen to what the flower people say Listen, it's getting louder every day Listen, it's like a bolt out of the blue Listen, it could be calling now for you Flower people walk on by Flower people don't you cry It's not...

(Spoken) In a hospital bed on the outskirts of town Lay an old gray man in a soiled white gown. His hair was all wispy, his eyes were a blank. His breath came in spurts from an oxygen tank. The nurse hovered near, and...

(Spoken) In a hospital bed on the outskirts of town Lay an old gray man in a soiled white gown. His hair was all wispy, his eyes were a blank. His breath came in spurts from an oxygen tank. The nurse hovered near, and...

Well, I'm sittin' here beside the railroad track, And I'm waitin' for that train to bring her back. If she's not on the five-nineteen, Then I'm gonna know what sorrow means. And I'm gonna cry, cry, cry, All the way...

We came like babies >From our home across the sea to see America. And the people opened up their arms To welcome us...to America. We came like children >From a far and distant land To see America, and the golden sun of...

The bigger the cushion, the sweeter the pushin That's what I said. The looser the waistband, the deeper the quicksand Or so I have read. My baby fits me like a flesh tuxedo. I love to sink her with my pink torpedo. Big...

You been bad Don't do what I say. You don't listen. And you never obey. Try to teach you. But you just won't be good. You won't behave the way A big girl should. It's time to give the whip a crack. I'm gonna have to...

We are the children who grew too fast We are the dust of a future past We raise our voices in the night Crying to heaven And will our voices be heard Or will they Break Like The Wind We are the footprints across the...

Well, you got the eyes, you got the lips, With your long blonde hair and your wild young hips; You look like a million, including tips... Well, I'm a busy man, baby, can't you see? And I got no time for coquettery. But...

When I first laid eyes on county dunne I was green as the hills so high. But in later years the streets ran red with Blood neath the violet sky. I loved me a lass whose hair was long And brown as the finest stew And...

The elves are dressed in leather And the angels are in chains (Christmas with the Devil) The sugar plums are rancid And the stockings are in flames (Christmas with the Devil) There's a demon in my belly And a gremlin...

I ride cross the desert on my camel Over hills of sand. (Hills of sand) What's that I see in the distance? Only hills of sand. (Hills of sand) There is no oasis in sight; I'll have to ride through the night If I'm to...

Cups and cakes Cups and cakes Oh what good things mother makes You've got to take tea won't you take it with me What a gay time it will be Cups and cakes Cups and cakes Please make sure that nothing breaks The china's...

Can't go back To London, Can't go back To Swindon, Can't go back To Waterloo. Can't go back To Debra, Can't go back To Sheila, Can't go back To girls like you Here she comes Lovely, Here she comes Deadly, Here...

Listen to what the flower people say Aahhh- Listen, it's getting louder every day Listen, it's like a bolt out of the blue Aahhh- Listen, it could be calling now for you Chorus: Flower people walk on by Flower people...

Stop wasting my time You know what I want You know what I need Or maybe you don't Do I have to come right Flat out and tell you everything? Gimme some money Gimme sone money I'm nobody's fool I'm nobody's clown I'm...

No light fantastic ever crosses my mind That meditation stuff can make you go blind Just crank that music to the point of pain Wh ^Yy waste good music on a brain Chorus: Heavy, Duty Heavy duty rock and roll Heavy duty...

The windows dirty the mattress stinks This ain't no place to be a man Ain't got no future, ain't got no past And I don't think I ever can The floor is filthy the walls are thin The wind is howling in my face The rats...