| So much for bannin' the bomb
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| The President’s wife is carryin' a hand gun
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| If you want blood sports for fun now
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| They call me 'the hunter' better run now
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| You hear a crack in the distance baby
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| Your phoney matin' calls resistance maybe
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| Don’t smile, we’re gonna get you
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| We’ll have your rifle off you too
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| Oh, gimme a kiss
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| And hold the candle to this
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| Foxy lady dressed to kill
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| You say you won’t but you will
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| What’s on your face and your breath Mama?
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| You wear your glory or death Mama
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| The liberation’s on the way
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| Every dog gonna have it’s day
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| Pack up your rape racks and crush box out of hell
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| Farmer in the dell
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| Oh, please I insist
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| Now hold the candle to this
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| Bring on the ecstasy and the bliss
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| Bring on my wedding day and everybody’s birthday
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| Blow up the abattoir, detonate
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| We’re goin' home to where the buffalo roam
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| Old MacDonald had a farm, E I E I O
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| An' on his farm there was a cow
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| There’s a new generation
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| From Osaka, Siam and Saigon
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| The sailors mixed it on the shore
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| They were makin' love and makin' war
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| Well here’s a present for the navy
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| Same meat, different gravy
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| Those chicks will find you, that’s for sure
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| One, two, three, four, tell the people what she wore
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| You’re American Miss
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| Oh, hold a candle to this
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| Oh |
Song information On this page you can find the lyrics of the song Hold a Candle to This, artist - The Pretenders. Album song Packed!, in the genre Иностранный рок