Hell on the Seventh Songtext

von TR/ST

Livin' alone, hey you don't know
Sugar, send a wire to you
Tequila's on low an' I need your smile
On cigarette tobacco kinda binds my style
The first day I was doin' fine
Stealin' the show, a rock'n'roll man
Flashing the Harley, a mean machine
Drinkin' in the clubs and dancin'

Help me I gotta see you
There's no one else who can free me
For six days it's been heaven
But man it's bloody hell on the seventh

Well since you've been away,
I'm gone and done it on the scene
And all that I need, I got from Jacqueline
For six days I've been bad
Done so much I should not have

For six days, I was doin' fine
Stealin' the show, a rock'n'roll man
Flashing the Harley, a mean machine
Drinkin' in the clubs and dancin'

Help me I gotta see you
There's no one else who can free me
For six days it's been heaven
But man it's bloody hell on the seventh

Come in, I've a story to tell
Only fair to let you know, that
I'm felling like hell

Help me I gotta see you
There's no one else who can free me
For six days it's been heaven
But man it's bloody hell on the seventh
Help me I gotta see you
There's no one else who can free me
For six days it's been heaven
But man it's bloody hell on the seventh