

Трек
Billy Idol - Rebel Yell (Session Take) (Digitally Remastered 99)
Текст песни
Текст песни: One, two
One, two, three
Tonight, a little dancer came dancin' at my door
Tonight, a little dancer came pumping on the floor, ooh
For what you want, poor baby, what you want so much?
You're not a little angel 'cause you touch too much, because
In the midnight hour, she cries more, more, more, whoo!
With a rebel yell, more, more, more, whoo!
In the midnight hour, she cries more, more, more, whoo!
With a rebel yell cries more, more, more
Don't you know, my little angel, you know you'll reap what you sow?
I know you're not sweatin', you're blowin' hot and cold, ooh
Your itchin' lips have their limits for a love, stranger
Oh, wait, you ain't dreaming, I won't go no further, because
In the midnight hour, babe, she cries more, more, more, whoo!
With a rebel yell, she cries more, more, more, ow!
In the midnight hour, babe, she cries more, more, more
With a rebel yell, she cries more, more, more
He lives in his own heaven
Collects his goods from the 7-Eleven
Oh, out all night to collect a fare
Just so long, just so long, it don't mess up his hair
In vain, little angel, in vain, all in vain
Trouble needs lover, it's all pain
You know that there's something more in heaven than in hell
Come on, my little baby, come on this way
Tonight, my little angel, you were dancin' on the floor
Oh, yeah, little baby, ask me for more
Ooh, yeah, you little angel, for lovers like you and me
You know where you should be, and that's fine by me
In the midnight hour, she cries more, more, more
With a rebel yell, she cries more, more, more, ow!
In the midnight hour, babe, you cry more, more, more, oh
With a rebel yell, you cry more, more, more
More, more, more
More, more, more
More, more, more, whoa
Come on, little angel
More, more, more
Come on, little angel
More, more, more
More, more, more
With a rebel yell
More, more, more
One, two, three
Tonight, a little dancer came dancin' at my door
Tonight, a little dancer came pumping on the floor, ooh
For what you want, poor baby, what you want so much?
You're not a little angel 'cause you touch too much, because
In the midnight hour, she cries more, more, more, whoo!
With a rebel yell, more, more, more, whoo!
In the midnight hour, she cries more, more, more, whoo!
With a rebel yell cries more, more, more
Don't you know, my little angel, you know you'll reap what you sow?
I know you're not sweatin', you're blowin' hot and cold, ooh
Your itchin' lips have their limits for a love, stranger
Oh, wait, you ain't dreaming, I won't go no further, because
In the midnight hour, babe, she cries more, more, more, whoo!
With a rebel yell, she cries more, more, more, ow!
In the midnight hour, babe, she cries more, more, more
With a rebel yell, she cries more, more, more
He lives in his own heaven
Collects his goods from the 7-Eleven
Oh, out all night to collect a fare
Just so long, just so long, it don't mess up his hair
In vain, little angel, in vain, all in vain
Trouble needs lover, it's all pain
You know that there's something more in heaven than in hell
Come on, my little baby, come on this way
Tonight, my little angel, you were dancin' on the floor
Oh, yeah, little baby, ask me for more
Ooh, yeah, you little angel, for lovers like you and me
You know where you should be, and that's fine by me
In the midnight hour, she cries more, more, more
With a rebel yell, she cries more, more, more, ow!
In the midnight hour, babe, you cry more, more, more, oh
With a rebel yell, you cry more, more, more
More, more, more
More, more, more
More, more, more, whoa
Come on, little angel
More, more, more
Come on, little angel
More, more, more
More, more, more
With a rebel yell
More, more, more















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