Led Zeppelin - Rain Song |
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Rain Song
Led Zeppelin TRAMPLED UNDER FOOT Led Zeppelin Jimmy Page Robert Plant John Paul Jones Greasy slicked down body, Groovy leather trim. I like the way ya hold the road. Mama, it ain't no sin Talkin' 'bout love. I'm talkin' about love. I'm talkin' 'bout. Ooh, troubleHelps your oil's flow. Mama, let me pump your gas, Mama, let me do it all. I'm talkin' 'bout love, ah. Talkin' 'bout love, ooh. Talkin' 'bout. Check that heavy metal Underneath your hood. Baby, I can work all night, Believe I got the perfect tools. Talkin' 'bout love. Talkin' about love. Talkin' 'bout. Automobile with cover, Really built with style. Special is tradition. Mama, let me feast my eyes. Talkin' 'bout love. Talkin' about love. Talkin' 'bout. Factory airHeat begins to rise. Guaranteed to run for hours. Mama, your the perfect size. Talkin' 'bout love. I'm talkin' about love. Talkin' about. Groovin' on the freeway, Gauges all are red. Gun down on my gasoline, Believe I'm gonna crack your head. Talkin' 'bout love. Talkin' 'bout love. I'm talkin' 'bout. I can't stop talkin' about. I can't stop talkin' about. Oooh yeah~yesDrive on! Oooh yeah~yeah~yeah~yeah~yes I'm comin' through. Come to me for service Every hundred miles. Baby, let me check your points, Fix your overdrive. Talkin' 'bout love. I'm talkin' about love. I'm talkin' about. Ooh yes, fully automa |
