Pablo Natario

This girl I knew She loved me and blew me away We made love no doubt But she never went […]

You gotta move You gotta move You gotta move You gotta move Oh… when my God gets ready You gotta

Baby, please stop messin roundin You ll be messin around all the time Baby, please stop messin around You ll

Somebody tryin to take my soul Nobody gotta hear my rock n roll Shame, shame, shame on you babe Shame,

Well, she s the woman of the world And God she know it Turn my head Every time she shows

When I m in heat Someone gets a notion I jump to my feet I hoof it to the ocean

Sitting at a stop sign Lookin for a friend of mine Waiting to salute the flag Talkin to some he/she

Got a 56 Cadillac With a spare tire on the back Got a charge account in my ol bank Said,

You re making me wait like there s no tomorrow You re taking from me what I can t beg

You hear them people talking About the man above There s too much talking trash And not enough love Now

Now it s time To say good night to you Now it s time To bid you sweet adieu And

1971, we all heard the starter gun New York is such a pity But at Max s Kansas City we