I'm cutting rhythm with a famous Guitar Riff.
Cause I can't get no...hey, hey!
Painting the wall of Chess Studio
I'm overflowing with my unknown dreams.
I need a bluse to heal my broken heart.
I really need somebody to make my soul on fire.
Just, we were born to be Blues!
We were bored with the candy pops!
Dancin' with Mr. Brian Jones,
Search the Voodoo for Rock'n Roll.
You just seems like a TV reporter
or a writer of weekly magazines.
Why do you love such gossip items?
What's the matter? What's the matter?
It's only an unrelated one's love or funeral.
Get your own life. That is all.
Don't temporize! Be Fortune teller!
We were bored with such candy pops!
Dancin' with Mr. Brian Jones,
You'll get a magic carpet ride.
Flowling like muddy water, Howling like a wild wolf
My treasure hunt is endless. Wherever, heaven or hell.
Before you talk about this year's song,
Remember our good old day's song. It's the rule of rock'n roll.
Bluse is my special pillow to get a truth of life
Rock'n Roll is my rolling cradle to get real and true dreams
Just, we were born to be Blues!
We were bored with the candy pops!
Dancin' with Mr. Brian Jones,
You'll get a magic carpet ride.
Yes, just we were born to be Blues!
We were bored with the candy pops!
Dancin' with Mr. Brian Jones,
You'll get a magic carpet ride.
There's a demo version to sing this song all together.
It's only a cheap demo, but enough to hum. (file=240k, type=auj
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