Erotic Short Stories Lyrics & Chords By Dave Hill

I feel uptight on a Saturday night Nine o' clock, the radio's the only light I hear my song and it pulls me through Comes on strong, tells me what I got to do I got to ...read more

A leather jacket, a fist of keys And some faded Levi jeans A motor head revving on the red Using petrol like caffeine 400 horses in my engine bay God damn it's great… yeah ...read more

Caught up in the backstreets, of a northern english town. Where he learnt to take the giving, as they raised him to the ground. Half a brand of fire, with the innocence of a...read more

Some say nothing is for free So you take what you can Everything's got a fee She looks better than before All alone here tonight Two of us on the floor But then she'll...read more

That smell's been hanging round for days Everything you promised vanished in a haze You're laughing at your own expense Try'na blame the world won't strengthen your defence ...read more