David Bowie Drive In Saturday
Artist: David Bowie Song: DriveIn Saturday Album: Aladdin Sane Lyrics (uh uh aaah) Let me put my arms around your head (dom du aaah) Gee, it s hot, let s go to bed Don t forget to turn on the light Don t laugh babe, it ll be alright (dom du aaah) Pour me out another phone (dom du aaah) I ll ring and see if your friends are home Perhaps the strange ones in the dome Can lend us a book we can read up alone And try to get it on like once before When people stared in Jagger s eyes and scored Like the video films we saw His name was always Buddy (got got du aaah aah aah) And he d shrug and ask to stay She d sigh like Twig the Wonder Kid (got got du aaah) And turn her face away She s uncertain if she likes him (got got du aaah aah aah) But she knows she really loves him It s a crash course for the ravers (got got du aaah) It s a Drivein Saturday Jung the foreman prayed at work (dom du aaah) Neither hands nor limbs would burst It s hard enough to keep formation with this fall ou
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