Текст песни Baby-Come-Lately

Light up her life,

Slicin' her thighs,

Sleeping with knives

For a new high.

Candido she,

She's a love-machine,

Gotta a lot of love for libertine.

Baby-come-lately,

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Run outta old thrills on her own;

But that disco fever

Will never leave her,

She boogies so low, on tonight!

Wearing her clothes,

Knows what you know,

Walk like me-so,

Like mosquito.