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The Marshall Tucker Band - Текст песни Like a Virgin
Fifteen years old, thought I was in love
 I was never told, sex is like drugs
 Too much'll drive you crazy -- in fact
 the brother was so good, had me comin back
 Took my virginity, like he took my heart
 I had to find the Lyte, he left me in the dark
 All alone, no one to be with
 And the brothers they ask me why I riff
 I got hard, grew a shell upon my back
 I had to get a grip, to keep my life intact
 I had to let em know, Lyte is not fragile
 Cause if they think this, brothers can get - foul
 They'll use, bruise and abuse
 Dump your ass and be sure to choose
 the next fresh fish that steps into the place
 If they desire, they forgot your face
 Lovin them and leavin them, that was their reasonin
 Thinkin he was pleasin you, when he was just TEASIN you
 Summer was over, back in school
 He said come over, that would be cool
 I said OK, it's been a year now
 Some even asked why, some even asked how
 could you wait that long, for me to be with it
 Some said yo Hobbes, you're never gonna get it
 But then the time came, you and I both came
 Things would soon change, never would they be the same
 Before this afternoon, took place
 I was in love, I walked around in space
 I'd rush home from school just to speak to you
 Talk for an hour, maybe even two
 We'd just laugh though, nothing serious
 I guess back then, you were just curious
 to see what I was like, just to touch my flesh
 I could be wrong though, that's my first guess
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 You was in your house, I was in mineThe Marshall Tucker Band - Like a Virgin - http://ru.motolyrics.com/the-marshall-tucker-band/like-a-virgin-lyrics.html
 As long as we were chattin on the line, it was fine
 All alone, yet talkin on the phone
 If you got bored you felt your bone
 and as bad as I am, I talked you through every stroke --
 Lyte ain't no joke!
 You've been beggin for some time, for me to come visit
 You never got mad though, if I wasn't widdit
 But this day was different, I was feelin in the mood
 for some slow type of groove or some soul food
 In other words sex, yeah that's better
 I threw on the Jordache, the Izog sweater
 That was in style then, come on don't laugh
 Sergio's, Lee's, you wore those in the past
 Anyway I arrived, twenty past five
 He'd been hypin himself, sayin he was quite live
 I said here's your chance, show me some romance
 We begin to slow dance, off with his pants
 BOOM it was over, damn that was quick
 Too bad little homey had a widdle widdle *HORN*
 The only one I've seen, cause yo he was the first
 But since I've had others, damn he was the worst
 I was in love though, that didn't matter
 Nothin you could say, could ever shatter
 my world, take it away, just a young little girl
 Oh well
 He stepped, jet, family moved
 Leavin me in the mood for some soul food
 Damn I felt hurt, just like a jerk
 Would somebody PLEASE just mush my face in dirt
 so I can hide, from the whole fuckin world
 WHAT THE FUCK IS LOVE, such a naive girl!
 Suppose I got pregnant, damn I'd be lost
 My mom woulda kicked me out to live with Jack Frost
 I guess I'm lucky though, lonely for sure
 Waitin for the fucker to come knockin at my door
 I didn't hold my breath though, I might be dead
 Yo 45, next time I'll use my head










