Let's Make Love Lyrics
| Song | Let's Make Love |
| Artist | The Blessing |
| Album | Prince of the Deep Water |
| Download | Image LRC TXT |
| So low | |
| You’ve got it all worked out when, where and how | |
| And I know enough talent there for a girls show | |
| So pick her up at 10 o’ clock by the road block | |
| I’m burning up, for love is pain and music’s sorrow | |
| I’m going to beat myself with the bottle tonight | |
| No other lover comes wearing lipstick, guns and knives | |
| There will be no place up there for you and I | |
| We’ve got our own religion paradise | |
| Things we do, that we can’t dignify by calling love | |
| Feels so good inside so don’t set to rights or try denying me | |
| I see visions from above | |
| Of two-tailed devils making love | |
| You know it tastes so sweet it’s going | |
| To cloud my eyes and rot my teeth | |
| So low | |
| Baby’s all dressed up with no place to go | |
| And I know she chose horns and hooves over haloes | |
| So pick her up at 10 o’ clock by the road block | |
| I’m burning up, for love is pain and music’s sorrow. | |
| Things we do, that we can’t dignify by calling love | |
| Feels so good inside so don’t set to rights or try denying me | |
| I see visions from above of two-tailed devils making love | |
| You know it tastes so sweet it’s going | |
| To cloud my eyes and rot my teeth | |
| Let’s make love come on, let’s make love | |
| Things we do, that we can’t dignify by calling love | |
| Feels so good inside so don’t set to rights or try denying me | |
| I see visions from above | |
| Of two-tailed devils making love | |
| You know it tastes so sweet it’s going | |
| To cloud my eyes and rot my teeth | |
| Things we do, that we can’t dignify by calling love | |
| Feels so good inside so don’t set to rights or try denying me | |
| I see visions from above | |
| Of two-tailed devils making love | |
| You know it tastes so sweet it’s going | |
| To cloud my eyes and rot my teeth |
| So low | |
| You' ve got it all worked out when, where and how | |
| And I know enough talent there for a girls show | |
| So pick her up at 10 o' clock by the road block | |
| I' m burning up, for love is pain and music' s sorrow | |
| I' m going to beat myself with the bottle tonight | |
| No other lover comes wearing lipstick, guns and knives | |
| There will be no place up there for you and I | |
| We' ve got our own religion paradise | |
| Things we do, that we can' t dignify by calling love | |
| Feels so good inside so don' t set to rights or try denying me | |
| I see visions from above | |
| Of twotailed devils making love | |
| You know it tastes so sweet it' s going | |
| To cloud my eyes and rot my teeth | |
| So low | |
| Baby' s all dressed up with no place to go | |
| And I know she chose horns and hooves over haloes | |
| So pick her up at 10 o' clock by the road block | |
| I' m burning up, for love is pain and music' s sorrow. | |
| Things we do, that we can' t dignify by calling love | |
| Feels so good inside so don' t set to rights or try denying me | |
| I see visions from above of twotailed devils making love | |
| You know it tastes so sweet it' s going | |
| To cloud my eyes and rot my teeth | |
| Let' s make love come on, let' s make love | |
| Things we do, that we can' t dignify by calling love | |
| Feels so good inside so don' t set to rights or try denying me | |
| I see visions from above | |
| Of twotailed devils making love | |
| You know it tastes so sweet it' s going | |
| To cloud my eyes and rot my teeth | |
| Things we do, that we can' t dignify by calling love | |
| Feels so good inside so don' t set to rights or try denying me | |
| I see visions from above | |
| Of twotailed devils making love | |
| You know it tastes so sweet it' s going | |
| To cloud my eyes and rot my teeth |
| So low | |
| You' ve got it all worked out when, where and how | |
| And I know enough talent there for a girls show | |
| So pick her up at 10 o' clock by the road block | |
| I' m burning up, for love is pain and music' s sorrow | |
| I' m going to beat myself with the bottle tonight | |
| No other lover comes wearing lipstick, guns and knives | |
| There will be no place up there for you and I | |
| We' ve got our own religion paradise | |
| Things we do, that we can' t dignify by calling love | |
| Feels so good inside so don' t set to rights or try denying me | |
| I see visions from above | |
| Of twotailed devils making love | |
| You know it tastes so sweet it' s going | |
| To cloud my eyes and rot my teeth | |
| So low | |
| Baby' s all dressed up with no place to go | |
| And I know she chose horns and hooves over haloes | |
| So pick her up at 10 o' clock by the road block | |
| I' m burning up, for love is pain and music' s sorrow. | |
| Things we do, that we can' t dignify by calling love | |
| Feels so good inside so don' t set to rights or try denying me | |
| I see visions from above of twotailed devils making love | |
| You know it tastes so sweet it' s going | |
| To cloud my eyes and rot my teeth | |
| Let' s make love come on, let' s make love | |
| Things we do, that we can' t dignify by calling love | |
| Feels so good inside so don' t set to rights or try denying me | |
| I see visions from above | |
| Of twotailed devils making love | |
| You know it tastes so sweet it' s going | |
| To cloud my eyes and rot my teeth | |
| Things we do, that we can' t dignify by calling love | |
| Feels so good inside so don' t set to rights or try denying me | |
| I see visions from above | |
| Of twotailed devils making love | |
| You know it tastes so sweet it' s going | |
| To cloud my eyes and rot my teeth |
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