Contactez-nous

• Artiste: Danko Jones
• Titre: Blue Jean Denim Jumpsuit
Assurez-vous que les corrections sont tout à fait exactes
S'il vous plaît, les mettez en évidence en quelque sorte!
Vous pouvez, par exemple, écrire
INCORRECT: avant la mauvaise ligne
CORRECT: avant la correspondant ligne correcte
Autrement, nous ne pouvons les corriger pas! Merci pour votre aide.
She demands an audience When she's walking up and down the street Every pair of eyes drawn to her thighs Before they head down to her feet She's an interesting woman With a wisecrack steel trap mind I must admit I ain't good at this To her I'm unrefined She's a girl from the east end of the city Don't care if she cross that line I know she looks at me with pity But all I see is Blue jean denim jumpsuit And it always blows my mind She's a devil, a demon She knows she's looking fine With her blue jean denim jumpsuit She knows it blows my mind I'm in a trance when she starts to dance Down Electric Avenue She catches me looking from the corner of my eye And I don't know what to do She's an influential woman with an influential style Goddamn I think it's obvious she was born with her nose turned high She's a girl from the east end of the city Don't care if she cross that line I know she looks at me with pity But all I see is Blue jean denim jumpsuit And it always blows my mind She's a devil, a demon She knows she's looking fine With her blue jean denim jumpsuit She knows it blows my mind I'm weak, I'm shaking I have no strength or spine 'Cause her blue jean denim jumpsuit makes a meal for my eyes There's no doubt When she's sailing down the streets That plunging neckline catches my eyes I admit defeat Forget about the heels The deal is sealed Way before I can appeal When the denim's flashed It happens so fast It all feels so surreal She's a girl from the east end of the city Don't care if she cross that line I know she looks at me with pity But all I see is Blue jean denim jumpsuit And it always blows my mind She's a devil, a demon She knows she's looking fine With her blue jean denim jumpsuit She knows it blows my mind I'm weak, I'm shaking I have no strength or spine 'Cause her blue jean denim jumpsuit makes a meal for my eyes I want her and I'm eager But she casually declined Like dynamite on steroids When she blows up I go blind She's a devil, a demon She knows she's looking fine With her blue jean denim jumpsuit She knows it blows my mind