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AUSFÜHRENDE KÜNSTLER:INNEN
Hard-Fi
Hard-Fi
Künstler:in
Kai Stephens
Kai Stephens
Künstler:in
Richard Archer
Richard Archer
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Ross Phillips
Ross Phillips
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Steve Kemp
Steve Kemp
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Richard Archer
Richard Archer
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Richard Archer
Richard Archer
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Letras

[Verse 1]
Oh, where I come from
I just don't conform
Get me out of here
Leave the boredom behind
Want to see those bright lights
Get this thing in gear, yeah
[Verse 2]
So we'll ride in my car
Follow the star
Drive on into town
With the stereo loud
Take the Great West Road out
Nothing can bring me down, down
[Verse 3]
You put your boots on
You put your boots on
[Verse 4]
And all the boys and girls sing
(Na na na na na na)
Straight out of West London
(Na na na na na na, na na na)
Just like a loaded gun
(Na na na na na na)
The cognoscenti don't like us
(Na na na, na na na)
Don't like us
[Verse 5]
(Na na na na na na)
We'll hit the strip tonight
(Na na na na na na, na na na)
Your eyes are burning so bright
(Na na na na na na)
Can't you feel the blood rush, baby
Tied up too tight
[Verse 6]
Whoa-oh-oh-oh-oh
[Verse 7]
Tell me, can you feel it?
Through the city breathing
Feel its beating heart
No superstition
Just cold ambition
It's time to make a mark, oh
[Verse 8]
You get your boots on
You get your boots on
[Verse 9]
And all the boys and girls sing
(Na na na na na na)
Straight out of West London
(Na na na na na na, na na na)
Just like a loaded gun
(Na na na na na na)
The cognoscenti don't like us
(Na na na, na na na)
Don't like us
[Verse 10]
(Na na na na na na)
We'll hit the strip tonight
(Na na na na na na, na na na)
Your eyes are burning so bright
(Na na na na na na)
Can't you feel the blood rush, baby
Tied up too tight
[Verse 11]
(Tied up too tight)
(Tied up too tight)
[Verse 12]
You put your boots on
You gotta move on
[Verse 13]
And all the boys and girls sing
(Na na na na na na)
Straight out of West London
(Na na na na na na, na na na)
Just like a loaded gun
(Na na na na na na)
The cognoscenti don't like us
(Na na na, na na na)
They don't like us, so what?
[Verse 14]
(Na na na na na na)
We'll hit the strip tonight
(Na na na na na na, na na na)
Your eyes are burning so bright
(Na na na na na na)
Can't you feel the blood rush, baby
Tied up too tight
[Verse 15]
We're all tied up too tight
We're all tied up too tight
We're all tied up too tight
We're all tied up too tight
Written by: Richard Archer

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