Meat Loaf - All Reved up With no Place to go скачать видео бесплатно

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This is the fourth track of Meat Loaf's album "Bat out of Hell: Revamped"

Song Lyrics:

I was nothing but a lonely boy

Looking out for something new

And you were nothing but a lonely girl

But you were something

Something like a dream come true.

I was a varsity tackle and a hell of a block

When I played my guitar

I made the canyons rock, but

Every Saturday Night

I felt the fever grow

Do ya know what it`s like

All revved up with no place to go

Do ya know what it`s like

All revved up with no place to go

In the middle of a steamy night

I`m tossing in my sleep

And in the middle of a red-eyed dream

I see you coming

Coming on to give it to me

I was out on the prowl

Down by the edge of the track

And like a son of a jackal

I`m the leader of the pack, but

Every Saturday night

I felt the fever grow

Do ya know what it`s like

All revved up with no place to go

Do ya know what it`s like

All revved up with no place to go

Oh baby I`m a hunter in the dark of the forest

I`ve been stalking you and tracking you down

Cruising up and down the main drag all night long

We could be standing at the top of the world

Instead of sinking further down in the mud

You and me `round about midnight

You and me `round about midnight

Someone`s got to draw first

Draw first

Someone`s got to draw first blood

Someone`s got to draw first blood

Ooh I got to draw first blood

Ooh I got to draw first blood

I was out on the prowl

Down by the edge of the track

And like a son of a jackal

I`m the leader of the pack, but

Every Saturday night

I felt the fever grow

Do ya know what it`s like

All revved up with no place to go

Do ya know what it`s like

All revved up with no place to go

I was nothing but a lonely all-American boy

Looking out for something new

And you were nothing but a all-American lonely girl

But you were something like a dream come true.

I was a varsity tackle and a hell of a block

And when I played my guitar

I made the canyons rock, but

But every Saturday Night

I felt the fever grow

All revved up with no place to go

All revved up with no place to go

All revved up with no place to go

All revved up with no place to go

All revved up with no place to go