Song | Livin' Libido Loco |
Artist | Zebrahead |
Album | Playmate Of The Year |
Download | Image LRC TXT |
作曲 : Ali Tabatabaee/Ben Osmundson/Ed Udhus/Greg Bergdorf/Justin Mauriello | |
Enrique played in a band, down at the sand | |
He hustled women and worked on his tan | |
Drove an I | |
ROQ camero quadraphonic 8 track stereo | |
He was a sharp dressin' suave, cultured and smooth ladies man | |
Maria stared in the show, it's all that she knows | |
She loved | |
Enrique and bilar and snow | |
She knew her lover had others | |
But her heart was a desperate young soul | |
She sold a night to a stranger while searching for her pot of gold | |
We can dance to the rhythm, we can dace to the mornin' light | |
On a sultry summer night, the time is right for love | |
Livin' libido loco days | |
We can dance to the rhythm, we can dace to the mornin' light | |
On a sultry summer night, the time is right for love | |
Livin' libido loco days | |
Arturo led a small gang, a downtown thang | |
He loved Maria the young bird who sang | |
He bought her heart for a night, with some lines at the local disco | |
She wore his love on her face, in the back of | |
Arturo's limo | |
Enrique was quite aware, of | |
Maria's afair | |
He vowed 'vengence | |
Arturo I swear | |
He brought his blade to the fight | |
But they both suffered their final blow | |
Now Maria's in mourning, as she's left to live life alone | |
We can dance to the rhythm, we can dace to the mornin' light | |
On a sultry summer night, the time is right for love | |
Livin' libido loco days | |
We can dance to the rhythm, we can dace to the mornin' light | |
On a sultry summer night, the time is right for love | |
Livin' libido loco days | |
It's been twenty years past, since | |
Maria's been last | |
To the disco where she lost her soul | |
She wipes a tear from her eye, and she still fights memories of ago | |
As her new limo ride let's her in and asks "How much? Let's go" | |
We can dance to the rhythm, we can dace to the mornin' light | |
On a sultry summer night, the time is right for love | |
Livin' libido loco days | |
We can dance to the rhythm, we can dace to the mornin' light | |
On a sultry summer night, the time is right for love | |
Livin' libido loco days | |
We can dance to the rhythm, we can dace to the mornin' light | |
On a sultury summer night, the time is right for love | |
Livin' libido loco days | |
We can dance to the rhythm, we can dace to the mornin' light | |
On a sultury summer night, the time is right for love | |
Livin' libido loco days |
zuo qu : Ali Tabatabaee Ben Osmundson Ed Udhus Greg Bergdorf Justin Mauriello | |
Enrique played in a band, down at the sand | |
He hustled women and worked on his tan | |
Drove an I | |
ROQ camero quadraphonic 8 track stereo | |
He was a sharp dressin' suave, cultured and smooth ladies man | |
Maria stared in the show, it' s all that she knows | |
She loved | |
Enrique and bilar and snow | |
She knew her lover had others | |
But her heart was a desperate young soul | |
She sold a night to a stranger while searching for her pot of gold | |
We can dance to the rhythm, we can dace to the mornin' light | |
On a sultry summer night, the time is right for love | |
Livin' libido loco days | |
We can dance to the rhythm, we can dace to the mornin' light | |
On a sultry summer night, the time is right for love | |
Livin' libido loco days | |
Arturo led a small gang, a downtown thang | |
He loved Maria the young bird who sang | |
He bought her heart for a night, with some lines at the local disco | |
She wore his love on her face, in the back of | |
Arturo' s limo | |
Enrique was quite aware, of | |
Maria' s afair | |
He vowed ' vengence | |
Arturo I swear | |
He brought his blade to the fight | |
But they both suffered their final blow | |
Now Maria' s in mourning, as she' s left to live life alone | |
We can dance to the rhythm, we can dace to the mornin' light | |
On a sultry summer night, the time is right for love | |
Livin' libido loco days | |
We can dance to the rhythm, we can dace to the mornin' light | |
On a sultry summer night, the time is right for love | |
Livin' libido loco days | |
It' s been twenty years past, since | |
Maria' s been last | |
To the disco where she lost her soul | |
She wipes a tear from her eye, and she still fights memories of ago | |
As her new limo ride let' s her in and asks " How much? Let' s go" | |
We can dance to the rhythm, we can dace to the mornin' light | |
On a sultry summer night, the time is right for love | |
Livin' libido loco days | |
We can dance to the rhythm, we can dace to the mornin' light | |
On a sultry summer night, the time is right for love | |
Livin' libido loco days | |
We can dance to the rhythm, we can dace to the mornin' light | |
On a sultury summer night, the time is right for love | |
Livin' libido loco days | |
We can dance to the rhythm, we can dace to the mornin' light | |
On a sultury summer night, the time is right for love | |
Livin' libido loco days |
zuò qǔ : Ali Tabatabaee Ben Osmundson Ed Udhus Greg Bergdorf Justin Mauriello | |
Enrique played in a band, down at the sand | |
He hustled women and worked on his tan | |
Drove an I | |
ROQ camero quadraphonic 8 track stereo | |
He was a sharp dressin' suave, cultured and smooth ladies man | |
Maria stared in the show, it' s all that she knows | |
She loved | |
Enrique and bilar and snow | |
She knew her lover had others | |
But her heart was a desperate young soul | |
She sold a night to a stranger while searching for her pot of gold | |
We can dance to the rhythm, we can dace to the mornin' light | |
On a sultry summer night, the time is right for love | |
Livin' libido loco days | |
We can dance to the rhythm, we can dace to the mornin' light | |
On a sultry summer night, the time is right for love | |
Livin' libido loco days | |
Arturo led a small gang, a downtown thang | |
He loved Maria the young bird who sang | |
He bought her heart for a night, with some lines at the local disco | |
She wore his love on her face, in the back of | |
Arturo' s limo | |
Enrique was quite aware, of | |
Maria' s afair | |
He vowed ' vengence | |
Arturo I swear | |
He brought his blade to the fight | |
But they both suffered their final blow | |
Now Maria' s in mourning, as she' s left to live life alone | |
We can dance to the rhythm, we can dace to the mornin' light | |
On a sultry summer night, the time is right for love | |
Livin' libido loco days | |
We can dance to the rhythm, we can dace to the mornin' light | |
On a sultry summer night, the time is right for love | |
Livin' libido loco days | |
It' s been twenty years past, since | |
Maria' s been last | |
To the disco where she lost her soul | |
She wipes a tear from her eye, and she still fights memories of ago | |
As her new limo ride let' s her in and asks " How much? Let' s go" | |
We can dance to the rhythm, we can dace to the mornin' light | |
On a sultry summer night, the time is right for love | |
Livin' libido loco days | |
We can dance to the rhythm, we can dace to the mornin' light | |
On a sultry summer night, the time is right for love | |
Livin' libido loco days | |
We can dance to the rhythm, we can dace to the mornin' light | |
On a sultury summer night, the time is right for love | |
Livin' libido loco days | |
We can dance to the rhythm, we can dace to the mornin' light | |
On a sultury summer night, the time is right for love | |
Livin' libido loco days |