T. Rex - Bolan's Blues
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{intro}
Was all married baby
Really hungry
Wow!
{verse 1}
Well my daddy said you came from salt lake
But i knew you came from l.a
Well my daddy said you came from salt lake
But i knew you came from l.a
I ain't so sophisticated
I just want to suck you in the hay
{verse 2}
Well i like when you wear brown boots
And i want you to wear your petticoat hard
I want you to wear your greasy brown boots
And i want you to wear your petticoat hard
I want you to strap me in armour baby
Baby, i don't want you to take me off guard
(oh no)
{verse 3}
I want you to wear that spiked hat
The one with the motorcycle handle, yeah
I want you to wear that spiky hat
The one you gave to marlon brando
It's all burnished with silver
And it's gilded with all the blood of your friends
{verse 4}
I'm feeling good for you, mamma
Please don't kill me in your bed
I'm feeling good for you, mamma
Please don't bleed me in your bed
I don't wanna die
I just wanna be sly
That's all
Guitar!
Wow!
{verse 5}
My friend's got a mansion
On st. germain boulevard
He calls himself an angel
But i know he don't work hard
He's a two-tone slider
He's like salvador dali's bodyguard
{verse 6}
Oh he's the king of the jungle
He's a wild lion-tiger man
Yeah he's the king of the jungle, baby
He's a wild sugar man
He's got no eyeballs
And he's got 14 golden hands
{verse 7}
He's my king and i love him
And you know i love the way he walks
He's the king of the jungle, baby
You know i love the way he walks
With his breastplate armour, you know
He finds it very hard to talk
Wow!
{verse 8}
I wanna slide in the attic
I wanna slap you upon my brazen bed
I wanna slide in your attic
I wanna, i wanna slap hard on my brazen bed
I wanna lay between your thighs
And have you lay upon my head
This is
{??}
{verse 9}
I was born in the lightning
And i wanna be an old man
I was born in the lightning
And i want to be an old man
It's so hard for you, baby
To possibly understand
It's not that you're weak in the brain at all
{verse 10}
I'm from the wild galaxy
The one they call 64-09
I'm from the wild galaxy
The one they call 64-09
I love the way you walk, baby
But you have no sense of my time, alright
Well i'm a sharp operat
{intro}
Was all married baby
Really hungry
Wow!
{verse 1}
Well my daddy said you came from salt lake
But i knew you came from l.a
Well my daddy said you came from salt lake
But i knew you came from l.a
I ain't so sophisticated
I just want to suck you in the hay
{verse 2}
Well i like when you wear brown boots
And i want you to wear your petticoat hard
I want you to wear your greasy brown boots
And i want you to wear your petticoat hard
I want you to strap me in armour baby
Baby, i don't want you to take me off guard
(oh no)
{verse 3}
I want you to wear that spiked hat
The one with the motorcycle handle, yeah
I want you to wear that spiky hat
The one you gave to marlon brando
It's all burnished with silver
And it's gilded with all the blood of your friends
{verse 4}
I'm feeling good for you, mamma
Please don't kill me in your bed
I'm feeling good for you, mamma
Please don't bleed me in your bed
I don't wanna die
I just wanna be sly
That's all
Guitar!
Wow!
{verse 5}
My friend's got a mansion
On st. germain boulevard
He calls himself an angel
But i know he don't work hard
He's a two-tone slider
He's like salvador dali's bodyguard
{verse 6}
Oh he's the king of the jungle
He's a wild lion-tiger man
Yeah he's the king of the jungle, baby
He's a wild sugar man
He's got no eyeballs
And he's got 14 golden hands
{verse 7}
He's my king and i love him
And you know i love the way he walks
He's the king of the jungle, baby
You know i love the way he walks
With his breastplate armour, you know
He finds it very hard to talk
Wow!
{verse 8}
I wanna slide in the attic
I wanna slap you upon my brazen bed
I wanna slide in your attic
I wanna, i wanna slap hard on my brazen bed
I wanna lay between your thighs
And have you lay upon my head
This is
{??}
{verse 9}
I was born in the lightning
And i wanna be an old man
I was born in the lightning
And i want to be an old man
It's so hard for you, baby
To possibly understand
It's not that you're weak in the brain at all
{verse 10}
I'm from the wild galaxy
The one they call 64-09
I'm from the wild galaxy
The one they call 64-09
I love the way you walk, baby
But you have no sense of my time, alright
Well i'm a sharp operat