The Doors Rock is Dead
Una rola del Master de un álbum titulado The Doors Box set Without a Safety Net cd1 Lyrics Hi, you lady, alright, babe, gonna love ya When I was just a little boy, âbout the age of five I went to sleep, I heard my mama and papa talking She said, We got to stop that boy, he s gettin too far out He s goin wild, we gotta stop that child And I lay there listening, feeling bad You know, people, I was feeling bad Mama didn t like the way I did my thing The old lady, she didn t get with that thing But my daddy was a sailor, get his head around And he said, Boy, you got to do it, son, get yourself intact You gotta love, love, love, love, love, my baby tonight Let me tell you, baby, âbout the death of rock I used to be a boy in my home block Used to feel alone then I heard some news Bunch o cats got the rockin news You know I love my rock n r
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