Spunky (Live At Carnegie Hall 1978)

歌詞

Safka I'm gonna rage, get spunky Gonna hit the streets Gonna rise up like a fever Gonna feel the heat And I'm gonna rage, get spunky Gonna hit the streets I wanna make love to everybody Who wanna make love to me Yeah, wanna make love to me. I ate up all of my humble pie Paid the dues I owed Best parts gotta be yet to come I gotta find out to know The worst part about you leaving Is the way I carried on Cryin' myself to dreamless sleep But I'm turning the dreams back on And I'm gonna Rage, past midnight Taste the midnight wine If I make to much of loving My heart breaks all the time I guess this world keeps turning I guess this life goes on If we all stay Spunky We're gonna carry on, yeah Gonna carry on Gonna rage, get spunky Gonna hit the streets I'm gonna rise up like a Phoenix I wanna feel the heat And I'm gonna rage, get spunky Gonna hit the streets I wanna make love to everybody Who want to make love to me yeah! Wanna make love to me, yeah! Wanna make love to me Gonna rage and get spunky Gonna rage and get spunky