Dio - First avenue

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Crazy little mama, is your heart still meant today?
Feeling alive in some peculiar way
Baby come home
Baby come home

Pretty little woman, please come back today
It s just gotta be wrong to throw my love away
Baby come home
Baby come home
Baby come home from heartbreak city, yeah

First Avenue
First Avenue
First Avenue
I m back from First Avenue

Hey, ma, is your heart still meant today?
Well, I m feeling alive in some peculiar way
Baby come home
Baby come home
You just gotta come home from heartbreak city, yeah
Oh

Little woman come home
First Avenue
My baby is home
First Avenue
Gotta, gotta come
First Avenue
Ooooh-hoooo
First Avenue
I tell ya, I m coming home
First Avenue
Oooooh
First Avenue
Help me go
First Avenue
Can t make it on my own
First Avenue
Take, take it home

Inne utwory

  • Kill the king
  • Firehead
  • Holy diver
  • Slipping away
  • Dixie Lee Junction
  • One night in the city
  • When a woman cries
  • Black
  • Jesus Mary & the holy ghost
  • Stand up and shout
  • The last in line
  • Before the fall
  • Like the beat of a heart
  • Lock up the wolves

    • Losowe utwory

    Sell your dope

    A few words of inspiration
    This song is dedicated to hustlers standing on the curb
    Smokin herb, movin weight from the inner city to the suburbs
    Paranoid of jail, pocket full of yall, just waitin on another sale
    Sip your beer wipe your tears encourage your...

    Caddy hop

    Latatatatatataaahaaaa
    the two zigzags,

    latatatatahaahaaaaaaaa

    mister mix,
    latatatatahaahaaaa

    the hungry hustler,
    latatahaahaaaa

    Brand new Kakhi s on my ass,
    Colt 45 in my glass...
    Cadillac Coupe Deville,
    Hit The Corner on three wheel.
    I got my soundsystem beating real good,
    Hittin switches while I m throwin...

    Better than me

    I think you can do much better than me
    After all the lies I made you believe
    Guilt kicks in and I start to see
    The edge of the bed
    Where your nightgown used to be
    I told myself I wouldn t miss you
    But I remembered
    What it feels...

    Everything changes

    I ve been checkin out the structure of all I have done
    It ain t what I expected but it s what I ve become
    The stress I ve created from the lie of my game
    Is not on the contract signed with my name
    I spoke to a prophet who was bored...

    Złota brama

    Miała chwilę zeby wstać i wyjść
    Zrzucić z siebie cały strach i wstyd
    tamtych nocy
    Obok ludzie snuli się jak dym
    Była pewna, że ma dość życ tu
    Tak daleko...

    Ref:
    Rozpadła się, zniknęła gdzieś
    złota brama przez którą miała przejść
    jasna jak dzień, piękna jak sen
    niespełniony sen

    Miała chwilę, żeby wstać i wyjść
    wyrwać paszport z jego rąk
    i biec, biec...