Lee Rocker - Rumblin' Bass (один из любимых рок-н-ролльщиков, контрабасист "Stray Cats". Его альбом "No Cats" 1998 года - классика и образец жанра для меня)... | Текст песни
Rumblin' Bass (один из любимых рок-н-ролльщиков, контрабасист "Stray Cats". Его альбом "No Cats" 1998 года - классика и образец жанра для меня)...
Long before woman, long before man God realize he was a music fan Thunder was clapping, waves were slapping And the palm trees playing like a robot band And by the man who was his rumblin' friend
Elephants talking, zebras walking Armadillos grooving into the bar Dinosaurs, they're not sure, evolution at the door Don't wanna be a donkey, wanna stand on all floors I'm so uptight, that I'm not upright
There must be a place Where I can state my case You can slap my bass But you cannot erase The way I feel, when I play
After the cesspool man arrives With eagle his amigo, lust in his eyes Can't touch down his own legs, man crawling' back in disgrace So praying to the God of the rumblin' bass Strung up one, later I'll be gone
Concret jungle working on the night shift
Long day (OK) no one left to dance with Back at my cave as a pussy cat Shaped like a woman but she don't talk back She's so sweet and low, that only my friend would know There must be a place Where I can stay my case You can slap my bass But you cannot erase The way I feel, when I play
Conflict came, conflict went Golden rule ґcause rules were bent Use your head, you ain't dead You better stay in the race Resing yourself to a second place Don't you mess with the rumblin' bass
There must be a place Where I can state in my case You can slap my bass But you cannot erase The way I feel, when I play
Rumblin' bass Rumblin' bass Slap my bass, trash my place Put that guitar back in its case Put on heels, leather and lace Only make love, to the rumblin' bass