David Gates - Nineteen On The Richter Scale (1981) | Текст песни

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• Nineteen On The Richter Scale (1981)

You got your ten girls,do it again girls
Don't mean nothin' to me
I got the best lovin' woman in history
Knees start shakin', earth starts quakin'
Every time I hold her tight
Heart beatin' thunder, makes me kinda wonder
If I'll ever make it through the night cause she's a

Nineteen on the Richter Scale
The way she loves,man she oughta be in jail
And if she was I'd be the first to make her bail
'Cause she's nineteen on the Richter Scale

After last night, Mama sure was right
There's more to a woman than looks
And I don't mean the way she sews,cleans house or cooks
I'm livin' on the fault line,workin' this love mine
Nobody does me her way
She gets my knees a-knockin',room starts rockin'
Like a Mount St. Helens every night and every day
'cause she's a

Nineteen on the Richter Scale
The way she loves,man she oughta be in jail
And if she was I'd be the first to make her bail
'Cause she nineteen....nineteen

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