Molly Gunner - Dice | Текст песни

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• Molly Gunner
• Dice

You wanna rock,
You wanna roll baby,
Come on mama won't you ride with me.
You tried to listen to the Lord as he hissing
but the devil keeps holding on. Yeah.

Baby you getting high,
And you are slipping,
Highway to nothing,
Won't you ride with me.
Now don't you put up a fight pretty mama.
Come on little baby ,
No the devil ain't free no.

You take it off
You turn me on baby.
Come on mama won't you let me see.
You tried to listen the Lord as he hissing
but the devil keeps holdin on. Yeah.

Baby you getting high,
And you are slipping,
Highway to nothing,
Won't you ride with me.
Now don't you put up a fight pretty mama.
Come on little baby,
No the devil ain't free no.

Oh, yeah...

You wanna rock,
You wanna roll baby,
Come on mama won't you ride with me.
You tried to listen to the Lord as he hissing
but the devil keeps holding on. Yeah.

Baby you getting high,
And you are slipping,
Highway to nothing,
Won't you ride with me.
Now don't you put up a fight pretty mama.
Come on little baby,
No the devil ain't free no.

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