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Helen Of Troy - текст песни



Helen Of Troy


Oh, yeah She walks like a gunslinger Laughs through the shots

Got some lead from the hips She's so hot she can't stop

Oh, yeah Oh, she loves like a steam train Out all the time

She fights like a bobcat Got some fame on her mind

Tell me why Oh, tell me why Oh, yeah Ooh-ooh, yeah

Oh-oh, fire where the heart is sweet home on the range

Call of the wild See the beast with no name

Tell me why Oh, tell me why

The world is waiting here for you, you, you

Can't you see them anymore

The world is waiting there for you, you, you

Can't you see them anymore, anymore, anymore

The world is waiting there for you, you, you

Don't you just hear it anymore

The world is waiting there for you, you, you

Don't you feel them anymore, anymore, anymore

She's tall in the saddle Got a rose in her teeth

She's hell incarnate Just walkin' down your street

Oh-oh, yeah Now you've seen the line on the glory

From the heart of the flame

From the, I don't know a story

But your song (Texts of songs ) never change

Tell me why Oh, tell me why

The world is waiting there for you, you, you

Can't you feel it anymore

The world is waiting there for you, you, you

Can't you feel it anymore, anymore, anymore

My world is waiting there for you, you, you

Can't you feel him anymore

The world is waiting there for you, you, you

Can't you feel him anymore, anymore, anymore

Yes, oh yes, oh yeah Ooh, yeah

Shoot, shoot She walks like a gunslinger

Shoot, shoot Oh, will I see your shots

Shoot, shoot Mmm, she walks like a gunslinger

Shoot, shoot Oh, she laughs, laughs, laughs

Ooh, no love from the hips now

Ooh, she got lead from the hips now

Now lead, hot lead, hot lead



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