jueves, 29 de noviembre de 2012

BLACK VELVET / ALANNAH MYLES / NIVEL 3





Mississippi in the middle of a dry shell
Ji
mmy Rodgers on the Victrola up high
Mama
's dancin' with baby on her shoulder
The sun is settin' like molasses in the sky
The boy could sing, knew how to move ev'rything
Alwa
ys wanting more, he'd leave you longing for
Bla
ck velvet and that little boy smile
Black velvet with that slow southern style
A ne
w religion that'll bring her to your knees
Black velvet if you please

Up in Memphis the music's like a heat wave
W
hite Lightnin' bound to drive you wild
Mama's baby's in the heart of ev'ry school girl
Love me tender leaves 'em cryin' in the aisle
The w
ay he moved, it was a sin, so sweet and true
Alw
ays wanting more, he'd leave you longing for
Black velvet and that little boy smile
Black velvet and that slow southern style
A ne
w religion that'll bring her to your knees
Bla
ck velvet if you please

Ev
'ry word of ev'ry song that he sang was for you
In a flash he was gone, it happened so soon
What could you do?

Black
velvet and that little boy smile
Bla
ck velvet in that slow southern style
A ne
w religion that'll bring her to your knees
Bla
ck velvet if you please
Black velvet and t
hat little boy smile
Black
velvet in that slow southern style
A ne
w religion that'll bring her to your knees
Bla
ck velvet if you please

(repeat)
If you pl
ease…


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