Wolf Child`s Blues — текст песни (The Cult)

Drive a hard bargain baby

Think about you all night long

This road ain`t getting shorter

Night`s getting longer

Think about your good lov`in arms

Way back home

Where the good times roll

And the angels do stroll, yeah

Drive on through, all night

Always with you

All I need is good lov`in woman

All we really need is good times



Try to blow off a little steam

And embrace that silly life

Had too much of a good time one night

Sure did get into one hell of a fight

Yeah, that dude pulled a knife on me

All I really saw was red

Hey come on you mothers

I`m gonna break off your fucking head

All I need is good lov`in woman

All we really need is good times



You drive a hard bargain lady luck

Sometime you might smile

Right down on my soul

I`m talk`in about ahhhh

Like a run-a-way train

Drive through the night

Drive through the night

Drive through the day

Drive through the day

All I need is good lov`in woman

All we really need is good times



Ahhhhhhh. Yeahhhhhhh.

Just call me Wolfchild

For that is my name

I ain`t got no claim to fame

No I don`t

My face still feels the same

Yeah, you drive a hard bargain lady luck

Sure bought you some time

Sure bought you some time

All I need is good lov`in woman

All we really need is good times