Song information On this page you can find the lyrics of the song Strobe Life, artist - Alabama 3. Album song Power In The Blood, in the genre АльтернативаDate of issue: 27.10.2002
Record label: One Little Independent
Song language: English
Strobe Life |
| I will worship you |
| And this time we go to thank Jesus |
| Oh, I will worship you, oh, amen |
| Strobe life |
| And I think tonight I will worship you |
| Strobe life |
| I will worship you |
| Strobe life |
| Strobe life |
| I want the strobe life before the end of my life is approachin |
| I want the strobe life because you know my eggs they are poachin |
| I want the strobe life because you know my car is runnin backwards |
| I want the strobe life 'cause you know I can’t read those long words |
| Sweet Jesus, if it pleases you |
| Don’t let the sun come up on me |
| 'cause I’m feelin easy, feelin nice and sleazy now |
| Don’t let the sun come up on me |
| I love the strobe life |
| It’s the only life I know, yeah |
| I let the strobe life |
| Shine the light on me |
| I love the strobe life |
| It’s the only life I know, yeah |
| I let the strobe life |
| Shine the light on me |
| Shine the light on me |
| Sweet Jesus, if it pleases you |
| Don’t let the sun come up on me |
| Cause I’m feelin easy, feelin nice and sleazy now |
| Don’t let the sun come up on me |
| I love the strobe life |
| It’s the only life I know, yeah |
| I let the strobe life |
| Shine the light on me |
| Shine the light on me |
| Yeah |
| Open the gates of heaven tonight |
| Yeah |
| I wanna burn like a crazy roman candle |
| Goin' pop in the night |
| With my strobe light right |
| I want my hand take de ball goin squitchy-bow |
| squiddly-bop-beedle-be-beedle-be-bow |
| Yeah |
| I love the strobe life |
| It’s the only life I know |
| I let the strobe life |
| Shine the light on me |
| Shine the light on me |
| At the police station |
| I was told, «prisoner of rehabilitation, you know how» |
| It really didn’t matter |
| So I chose the latter |
| And after fourty-seven days with electrodes in my head |
| I was nearly dead |
| Then they said I was fine |
| So I went outside |
| Within five minutes contemplated another taxi ride |
| Back to the place where I used to score before |
| Guess rehabilitation goes walkin out the door |