Monday, August 16, 2010

Til I Die lyrics BRYAN ADAMS

Til I Die lyrics


I wanna be your t-shirt when it's wet - I wanna be the shower when you sweat
I gotta be the tattoo on your skin - yeah lemme be your bed baby
when you climb in
I wanna be the sheets when you sleep - let me be the secrets that you keep
I gotta be the spoon - ta stir your cream
I wanna be the one that really makes you scream

I wanna be - your lipstick when ya lick it
I wanna be - your high heels when ya kick it
I wanna be - your sweet love babe - ya when you make it
from your feet up to your hair - more than anything I swear
I wanna be - your underwear

I wanna be the itch that you scratch - wanna be the chair when you relax
I gotta be your razor when you shave
I wanna be the habit that really makes you crave

I wanna be - your hot tub - when you're dippin'
I wanna be - your bathrobe - when you're drippin'
I wanna be - your cocktail baby - when you're sippin'
I just wanna be right there - more than anything I swear
I wanna be - your underwear

I wanna be your sleeping bag - baby slip inside
Let me be your motorcycle n' take you for a ride - alright

I wanna be - your hot sauce - ya when you're cookin'
I wanna be - your sunglasses - hey good lookin'
I wanna be - wanna be the one - you're stick your hook in
I just wanna be right there - more than anything I swear
Oh ya I wanna be - your underwear

Friday, July 23, 2010

Reinventing The Wheel To Run Myself Over

"Reinventing The Wheel To Run Myself Over" from "FALL OUT BY MYSELF"

I could walk this fine line between elation and success,
but we all know which way I'm going to strike the stake between my chest.
So, "You have to prove yourself".
You'll have to prove it to me.

So now you're waiting up for him...
You're wasting time every time

Whoa, I can't do it by myself. [x5]

I can't wake up to these reminders of who I am:
A failure at everything... 18 going on extinct.
I know my place it's nowhere you should roam.

So now you're waiting up for him...
Still wasting time, yeah, every time
Yeah

Whoa, I can't do it by myself. [x8]

Summer Of 69 by Bryan Adams

I got my first real six-string
bought it at the five and dime
played it till my fingers bled
it was the summer of '69

me and some guys from school
had a band and we tried real hard
jimmy quit and joey got married
i shoulda known we'd never get far
oh when i look back now
that summer seemed to last forever
and if i had the choice
yeah - i'd always wanna be there
those were the best days of my life
back in the summer of '69

Ain't no use in complaining
when you got a job to do
spent my evenings down at the drive-in
and that's when i met you
standin' on your daddy's porch
you told me that you'd wait forever oh
and when you held my hand
i knew that it was now or never
those were the best days of my life
back in the summer of '69

Man we were killining time
we were young and restless
we needed to unwind
i guess nothin' can last forever - forever,
NO
and now the times are changing
look at everything that's come and gone
sometimes i play that old six-string
i think about ya wonder what went wrong
standing on your daddy's porch
you told me it would last forever
the way you held my hand
i knew that it was now or never
those were the best days of my life
back in the summer of '69