Brisa Roche

The Drum
You gotta choose your rock'n rollYou're sure to make him goBut when, when will you findSomeone so warmSomeone so kindYou're the chieftain of your showYou're led just by the roadYou're tired and you know bestThe way he tried to help you restOh what a body, tanned by sunTall and leanA body built by angelsBuilt to know just what I meanHe’s got to dance his moves aloneAnd make the floor his ownWhile I, I take my timeTo beat the drumAnd chase the dimeI told him yes then told him noLeft alone to ride the flowBut songs, at fall of nightThough I'm away, make it alrightLetras de cancionesOh what a body, tanned by sunTall and leanA body built by angelsBuilt to know just what I meanYou got to choose your rock'n rollYou're sure to make him goBut when, when will you findSomeone so warmSomeone so kindOh what a body, tanned by sunTall and leanA body built by angelsBuilt to know just what I meanYou got to choose your rock'n rollOh, oh, oh... From Letras Mania