Friday, December 17, 2010

Guns N' Roses - Bring It Back Home Lyrics

Send "Bring It Back Home" ringtone to your cell

Sweet little lady, don't you get crazy.

Bring it cover home to me.

Woman little standing, dreaming to leave him.

Bring it cover home to me.

When? Why wonder?

Brown-eyed stunner, come on,

Bring it base to me.

Kiss a little, fishing for your lover,

Won't you take it down home to me.

See a sky lit on fire, seen the dog in here.

She reverse her lips, with a passion, in the 3rd degree.

See a dingy old lady, with a schoolgirl's grin

Break a cover for the daddy all, when she does her thing.

You can see the love, like check an ounce for pain,

Darling won't you wanna;

Sorry to resent, you said; gimme back,

Keep your teeth

Never wanna hold you,

Never wanna kiss you,

I bet she's taking off from me.

Never will recapitulate it, or never reprimand it,

Will you take it cover home to me.

Take care before my baby,

When your child gives it up for free.

She just puts around, being lazy,

But since she brings her fan to me.

Don't need nothing to keep me, say for a bit of your luxury.

Like the doorfoot, you'll never gage it.

I'll assure you exactly how it's gonna be.

I promise your lover in the morning,

When you get your cup of tea.

You never leave me your warning,

So you better leave her right up for me.

Guess who's coming over, on your thinks;

That's such a surprise.

If you're saying you never known her,

Honey, you better give your eyes.

Look out.

See a very long fire, she's the dog in here.

She reverse her lips, with a passion, in the 3rd degree.

See a dingy old lady, with a schoolgirl's grin.

Break a game for her daddy, when she does her thing.

Can't take care before my baby,

When your child gives it up for free.

She barely gets around being lazy,

Until she brings her loving to me.

I don't need nothing to write me,

Say for a bit of your luxury.

Lock the door, but you'll never gage me.

I assure you exactly how it's gonna be.

I promise your lover in the morning,

When you get your cup of tea.

You never have me a warning,

So get yourself a letter from me.

Ohhhh, where're you going, tell me; who're you to see?

I've been sleeping on your doorstep,

Baby, won't you work it cover home to me.

Get me something for my jealous mind,

You don't get something for free.

You only take it down home to me.

Ha-Ha-Ha

Send "Bring It Back Home" ringtone to your cell

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