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Meat Loaf( Michael Lee Aday )
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Prize Fighter Lover
It's a bend-out, burned-out, bloodhound saturday night Under the crimson cut-throat canyon sky Oh, the city's on fire but the hills are alive with the sound of this night, oh yeah
Baby leans close and she whispers she don't care She wraps her legs round my waist, runs her fingers through my hair She rests her head on these soft tail lights Feel the world rushing under this bike Hear the cold highway explode, in rubber and fire
Now the only thing that matters is this never cutting through this California wind She said, 'take me anywhere' She said, 'take me everywhere'
Everybody's got someone they don't wanna be You don't wanna be you, I don't wanna be me Everybody's got a plan, everybody's got a dream I ain't got nothing, I just wanna be free
Ain't much that's mine, but these boots and this time Maybe I'll take you right out of here Baby, I'll take you right out of here I'm a prize fight lover, soul auctioneer
Now the 101 is blacker than a funeral parade I grab the throttle, left a scar on the interstate You see, the funny thing about leaving town You leave something you think you can't live without Now we're heading north, but she's looking south
She whispered one last request, apologize to the desert wind She said, 'I'll never look back again' She said, 'I'll never look back again'
Everybody's got someone they don't wanna be You don't wanna be you, I don't wanna be me Find more lyrics at ※ Mojim.com Everybody's got a plan, everybody's got a dream I got nothing, I just wanna be free
Ain't much that's mine, but these boots and this time Baby, I'll take you right out of here Baby, I'll take you right out of here I'm a prize fight lover, soul auctioneer
I got you right here, tucked behind my ear Whisper all your fears and your dreams to me I can feel you here, I feel your scarred soul speak With longing and nerving and its depth and its need
The night is alive, this voice is a knife Riding shotgun tonight on your contraband soul I got a key premonition, a wild proposition Let the smoldering hunger in you explode
She ripped the knife from the scene with a fugitive scream and a gypsy prayer She said, 'take me anywhere' She said, 'take me everywhere'
Everybody's got someone they don't wanna be You don't wanna be you, I don't wanna be me Everybody's got a plan, everybody's got a dream I ain't got nothing, I just wanna be free
Ain't much that's mine, but these boots and this time Baby, I'll take you right out of here Baby, I'll take you right out of here Baby, I'll take you right out of here I'm a prize fight lover, soul I'm a prize fight lover, soul auctioneer
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