Turn Me On Songtext
von Gay Nineties
Turn Me On Songtext
I′m gonna waste your time
Drive the through the fields after midnight
Listen to air supply, I don't mind
Cuz everyone needs a friend, to rattle them till you′re brand new again
There's gotta more to life, than choosing sides
I feel like a loaded gun (feel like a loaded gun)
Tryin get off in the sunshine
Why would you waste alone (?)
To turn me on
Remember when we first met, yeah
Neither do I, can I come inside
I'll keep your secrets safe
And locked up tight
I feel like a loaded gun (feel like a loaded gun)
Jackin off in the sunshine
Why would you waste alone (?)
To turn me on, to turn me on
Someone′s knocking at the door
Somebodies ringing the bell
Someone′s knocking at the door
Somebodies ringing the bell yeah
Do me a favour, ahhh open the door, just open the door, and let 'em in (?)
So I live my life a love, and everything else it doesn′t matter much
And jesus can roll his dice
I feel like a loaded gun (feel like a loaded gun)
Tryin get off in the sunshine
Why would you waste alone
To turn me on
I feel like a loaded gun (feel like a loaded gun)
Jackin off in the sunshine
Why would you waste alone
To turn me on, you turn me on
Drive the through the fields after midnight
Listen to air supply, I don't mind
Cuz everyone needs a friend, to rattle them till you′re brand new again
There's gotta more to life, than choosing sides
I feel like a loaded gun (feel like a loaded gun)
Tryin get off in the sunshine
Why would you waste alone (?)
To turn me on
Remember when we first met, yeah
Neither do I, can I come inside
I'll keep your secrets safe
And locked up tight
I feel like a loaded gun (feel like a loaded gun)
Jackin off in the sunshine
Why would you waste alone (?)
To turn me on, to turn me on
Someone′s knocking at the door
Somebodies ringing the bell
Someone′s knocking at the door
Somebodies ringing the bell yeah
Do me a favour, ahhh open the door, just open the door, and let 'em in (?)
So I live my life a love, and everything else it doesn′t matter much
And jesus can roll his dice
I feel like a loaded gun (feel like a loaded gun)
Tryin get off in the sunshine
Why would you waste alone
To turn me on
I feel like a loaded gun (feel like a loaded gun)
Jackin off in the sunshine
Why would you waste alone
To turn me on, you turn me on
Writer(s): Joseph Cartagena, Irving Lorenzo, Andre Parker, Andre Lyon, Marcello Valenzano Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com