You and your lady are the king and the queen of the rock and roll circus, that's the best I've ever seen All your leather jackets and your faded jeans All you have left of your rock and roll dreams Whoa, put your leather jacket on though it's time to be movin' on You know your ladies like a movie star queen She's late for her mornings, never wakes upon her dreams I gave her love and I gave her my money I said "no thanks, I can't get hooked on ya honey" Put your leather jacket on know it's time to be movin' on You think you're funky and you think your so tough Sometimes you're disgusted, 'cause you just can't get enough Think your gonna go back to sunny California Ride the waves on the cool blue water Put your leather jacket on Whoa, yeah, put your leather jacket on All your leather jackets and your faded jeans All you have left of your rock and roll dreams Whoa, yeah, put your leather jacket on And you move through your world as if it was a dance You never keep your fortune, that you made in the south of France All your leather jackets and your faded jeans All you have left of your rock and roll dreams Put your leather jacket on Know it's time to be movin' on Whoa, yeah, put your leather jacket on Know it's time to be movin' on Whoa, yeah, put your leather jacket on All your leather jackets and your faded jeans All you have left of your rock and roll dreams
Enviada por Welton
Compositor: Mick Taylor (The Rolling Stones) (PRS)Editor: BMG Rights Management (PRS)ECAD verificado obra #12621311 em 07/Mai/2024