paroles de chanson St. Lita Ford Blues - Redd Kross
I
hate
to
see
The
evening
sun
go
down
I
hate
to
see
The
evening
sun
go
down
Because
me
and
my
baby
Are
gonna
leave
this
town
Went
to
the
gypsy
to
have
my
Fortune
told
Went
to
the
gypsy
to
have
my
Fortune
told
Calloused
fingertips
Hair
spun
of
gold
I
say
this
tramps
got
a
hold
This
tramps
got
a
hold
on
me
Her
St.
Lita
blues
Her
blues
got
a
hold
of
me
Pack
up
your
bags
Cause
were
heading
For
something
obscene
I
wish
I
could
play
like
Just
like
Lita
Ford
I
wish
I
could
play
like
Just
like
Lita
Ford
She
is
a
fox
She's
not
in
the
Runaways
anymore
She
was
once
going
With
Ritchie
Blackmore
Lta
was
going
With
Ritchie
Blackmore
But
now
she
manages
her
locks
With
quality
shampoo
I
say
this
tramps
got
a
hold
This
tramps
got
a
hold
on
me
Her
St.
Lita
blues
Her
blues
got
a
hold
of
me
Pack
up
your
bags
Cause
were
heading
For
something
obcsene
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1 Linda Blair
2 White Trash
3 Everyday There's Someone New
4 Solid Gold
5 Burn-Out
6 Charlie
7 Tatum O' Tot and the Fried Vegetables
8 St. Lita Ford Blues
9 Self Respect
10 Pseudo-Intellectual
11 Kill Someone You Hate
12 Look On Up At the Bottom
13 Cellulite City
14 I'm Alright
15 Cease to Exist
16 Notes and Chords Mean Nothing to Me
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