How can you live in such a state? Your mind is empty and you're full of hate The things you say and the things you do Mark you down as a helpless fool I know, I know, I know, I know It's gonna be all right through the night Tomorrow comes, and you're full of shame Oh baby you play the crying game
Gonna be a long time baby Before we get it sorted out, alright I'll drag you out to Utopia, baby We'll end up heading south I need, I need, I need to know If you're gonna do me right If you do the things I ask of you I'll tell the world tonight
You do me right, you do me wrong Tell me, where do I belong? You do me up, you do me down I accept it all without a frown
You live like a woman in a fantasy I admire you from my dream You dream of life and you dream my dream High enough but I'm back again I love, I love, I love the funny ways Oh you throw me in a daze If you ever left me woman I'd destroy myself, sure as hell
We're gonna ride a slow train baby And take all the whistle stops, oh yes we are We'll pull down the blinds while the carriage grinds And the engine burns so hot Well there's a city gent in crime What the fuck's he going on So I'll burn his Times to ash Well there's a life to live and there's love to give Ready, steady, smash
You just got to be out of your head When you say you're good lookin' from bottom to top Well I'll be waiting and give you the rest When you pass in the street you want to stop mop Well there's a man to fail Looks like something's going on And it's sure to end in pain Just like me he fell in love Ah now he feels the pain
We're gonna ride a slow train baby And take all the whistle stops, oh yes we are We'll pull down the blinds while the carriage grinds And the engine burns so hot Well there's a city gent in crime What the fuck's he going on So I'll burn his Times to ash Well there's a life to live and there's love to give Ready, steady, smash
Compositores: Richard Blackmore, Ian Gillan, Jon Douglas Lord, Ian Anderson Paice, Roger David Glover ECAD: Obra #12592979