Stir It Up (OST Полицейский из Беверли-Хиллз 1984)
I can't sit here while I go nowhere Chase my dreams through the polluted air Walking on a wire, running out of time There's no room in this ol' heart of mine
Bill collectors waiting down the hall Neighbors scream and crack the bedroom wall Nerves jump off the pavement, passion hits the street Angels cookin' in the city heat
World's too crazy, I can't take no more I won't stay here locked behind the door
Baby, stir it up, got to break it up now When I think about tomorrow, I can't wait to Stir it up, got to shake it up now If I have to beg or borrow, I'm not gonna take it anymore
Hungry minds do stare you in the eye Spread it thick and lay the biggest lies Don't say what you feel, must play hard to get All those time bombs tickin' in your head
So much pressure to keep holdin' on Pack my clothes up, baby, I'll be gone
I've got to stir it up, got to break it up now When I think about tomorrow, I can't wait to Stir it up, got to shake it up now If I have to beg or borrow, I'm not gonna take it anymore
Can't find love because it's trapped inside Can't find freedom flirting with the line Make some room in this ol' heart of mine
So much pressure to keep holdin' on Pack my clothes up, baby, I'll be gone
Stir it up, I've got to break it up now When I think about tomorrow, I can't wait to Stir it up, got to shake it up now If I have to beg or borrow, I don't wanna take it anymore
Got to break it up now When I think about tomorrow, I can't wait to Stir it up, got to shake it up now If I have to beg or borrow, I don't wanna take it anymore