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    David Lee Roth

    40 Below

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    Добавлена 1 сентября 2011 пользователем Iron Man

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    So the Lone Ranger rides again
    I'm gonna blow by you
    Like a frozen cold freight train
    I'll freeze the smile on your face
    Go back, hell no, I just pulled up
    An' lil' Jack frost
    Gonna bite your little butt
    So honey, cut to the chase
    Well, your famous last words
    Are a hard act to follow
    An' too much heat I too hard to swallow
    Keep on wonderin' why it's gettin' so damn cold
    Call me 40 Below 'cos I'm cold
    One kiss of my lips and a storm begins
    Give it up, honey, can't race the wind
    Good lookin' here I go
    Well, call me 40 Below
    Well, I could take a little cold shot
    And try an' ease your situation
    I could sock it to ya non-stop, baby
    So dig on my refrigeration
    Shiverin' a-shakin'
    Yeah, the whole routine
    You get a fast crash course in air conditioning
    Yeah, my freezer's just hummin'
    Stick your face in the artic blast
    An' tell everybody they can kiss my ass, oh yeah
    'Cause the ice-man's comin'
    I'll give you bright red cheeks an' a runny nose
    Like when the car don't start an' yo' booty's froze
    It's like you been here before
    Well, honey, whattya know?
    Well, call me 40 Below an' I'm cold, yeah
    One kiss of my lips and a storm begins
    Give it up, honey, can't race the wind
    Good lookin' here I go
    Call me 40 Below
    An' I'll be whippin' in your window
    I'll be lickin' round your knees
    I can drop below zero any moment, baby
    I'm talkin' forty degrees, oh yeah
    So if you seein' down my backstreets
    I suggest you button up
    I don't think ya wanna test me, mama
    I'm a tough little fart
    Famous last words are a hard act to follow
    An' too much heat is too hard to swallow
    Keep on wonderin' why it's gettin' so damn cold
    Call me 40 Below and I'm cold
    One kiss of my lips and a storm begins
    Give it up, honey, can't race the wind
    Good lookin' here I go
    Well, call me 40 Below an' I'm cold
    One kiss of my lips and a storm begins
    Give it up, honey, can't race the wind
    Good lookin' here I go
    Well, call me 40 Below, feelin' so cold
    Button up, mama
    Yeah, you'd better zip it back up
    Stamp my feet, clap your hands together
    Yeah and pray for sunny weather
    Don't light that match no
    I'm melting, you're a horrible, horrible girl
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