ترانه و شعر با صدای Karley Scott Collins
Hotter than a ring of fire, baby, Johnny Cash Every woman's got a weakness for a man in black God, you make me reckless, had me helpless from the start Got me wondering what your eyes'll look like in the dark
Two steps and then we're out the back door One touch and then I gotta have more I'd die tonight to be yours I want you so bad, bad
Too close for comfort won't cut it Bet you'd look better in nothing Don't keep me waiting, good Lord I want you so bad, bad boy
Feels like staring down the barrel of a 45 Knowing it could cost me something makes me feel alive If I were a gambler then tonight I'd be high rolling There ain't no other way that I see this night going
Two steps and then we're out the back door One touch and then I gotta have more I'd die tonight to be yours I want you so bad, bad
Too close for comfort won't cut it Bet you'd look better in nothing Don't keep me waiting, good Lord I want you so bad, bad boy Bad, bad boy
If you're a cigarette then I can be the match, match If it feels this damn good then tell me how it's bad, bad
Two steps and then we're out the back door One touch and then I gotta have more I'd die tonight to be yours I want you so bad
Too close for comfort won't cut it Bet you'd look better in nothing Don't keep me waiting, good Lord I want you so bad, bad boy Bad, bad boy
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