Girls, Girls, Girls (OST 7 ages of rock 4, Путешествие металлиста)
Friday night and I need a fight My motorcycle and a switchblade knife Handful of grease in my hair feels right But what I need to make me tight are
Girls girls girls Long legs and burgundy lips Girls Dancin' down on sunset strip Girls Red lips, fingertips
Trick or treat - sweet to eat On halloween and new year's eve Yankee girls ya just can't beat But they're the best when they're off their feet
Girls girls girls At the dollhouse in ft. lauderdale Girls girls girls Rocking atlanta at tattletails Girls girls girls Raising hell at the 7th veil
Have you read the news In the soho tribune Ya know she did me Well then she broke mt heart
I'm such a good good boy I just need a new toy I tell ya what, girl Dance for me, I'll keep you overemployed Just tell me a story You know the one I mean
Crazy horse, paris, france Forget the names, remember romance I got the photos, a mnage trois Musta broke those frenchies laws with those
Girls girls girls Body shop, marble arch Girls girls girls Tropicana's where I lost my heart