Bring It On Home Songtext
von Heat Above
Bring It On Home Songtext
Rock and roll, Gypsy soul
Little bit of whiskey gin to ease the toll
Rambling on with the hit and run
You stay too long you know I′ll come undone
Risky business, always winning
You know I bet on you just for the hell of it
You want me to gamble, you always ramble
I got to move on to catch the morning sun
I'm coming up for you girl
I′m laying down again
I'm coming round for you girl
You gotta make it tonight
I got my money on you
Roll the dice and we'll see baby
Just to bring it on home tonight
Put a grand on the kiss, double the miss
I never knew a girl could be so heartless
Roll the dice, scotch on ice
You end up crying but I couldn′t care less
Up all night, cash in sight
You say you′re hard to handle but I know you won't bite
Rolling twos, hit the floor
I can′t hear you whining when I'm out that door
I′m coming up for you girl
I'm laying down again
I′m coming round for you girl
You gotta make it tonight
I got my money on you
Roll the dice and we'll see baby
Just to bring it on home tonight
Just bring it on home
I'm coming up for you girl
I′m laying down again
I′m coming round for you girl
You gotta make it tonight
I got my money on you
Roll the dice and we'll see baby
Just to bring it on home tonight
Bring it on home tonight
Little bit of whiskey gin to ease the toll
Rambling on with the hit and run
You stay too long you know I′ll come undone
Risky business, always winning
You know I bet on you just for the hell of it
You want me to gamble, you always ramble
I got to move on to catch the morning sun
I'm coming up for you girl
I′m laying down again
I'm coming round for you girl
You gotta make it tonight
I got my money on you
Roll the dice and we'll see baby
Just to bring it on home tonight
Put a grand on the kiss, double the miss
I never knew a girl could be so heartless
Roll the dice, scotch on ice
You end up crying but I couldn′t care less
Up all night, cash in sight
You say you′re hard to handle but I know you won't bite
Rolling twos, hit the floor
I can′t hear you whining when I'm out that door
I′m coming up for you girl
I'm laying down again
I′m coming round for you girl
You gotta make it tonight
I got my money on you
Roll the dice and we'll see baby
Just to bring it on home tonight
Just bring it on home
I'm coming up for you girl
I′m laying down again
I′m coming round for you girl
You gotta make it tonight
I got my money on you
Roll the dice and we'll see baby
Just to bring it on home tonight
Bring it on home tonight
Writer(s): Jack Davis Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com