Gotta black breast Chinese eyes
Got an English brain that's gonna make me wise
Got a long story that I wanna tell
To a rhythm that I know so well
Really got a lot of lovin' that I wanna give
Baby I'm a mystery but you know I gotta live
I tried another but she didn't want to know

Take a hold now if you can
Take a lesson from a hard lovin' man
I'm a long way from where I wanna go

Sweet child in time, you'll see the line
The line that's drawn between, good and the bad
See the blind man, he's shooting at the world
The bullets flying and they're taking toll
If you've been bad, Lord I bet you have
And you've not been hit by flying lead
You'd better close your eyes, you bow your head
Wait for the ricochet, yeah
Sweet child in time,time, you'll see the line

Spread the word around
The rat is leaving town
Message is a song
The misery is gone
Yes it is
Once I had a dream
To sing before the queen
She didn't want to know
She wouldn't see the show
What a fright
I couldn't do it right
Oh, what a night
What a night
Mystic demons fly
All above the sky
Memories of a clown
The saddest show in town, yeah
When I was seventeen
My mother said to me

Break my back with hard lovin'
Take my hand and keep movin'
Don't slow down, we're nearly there now
Oh oh oh oh, could you stand the pain?
I'm a hard lovin' man, oh
What's your name? It's alright now
Trick or treat, we're uptight now
Wanna feel ya, I wanna hear ya
Oh oh oh oh, here we go again
I'm a hard lovin' man, oh
Come back here, it's not over
Can't you see, there's still time, girl?

Take the trouble to decide the things you do
Will not be the things that don't appeal to you
See the mess your makin', can't you see your fakin'
Gonna make it hard for you, you're gonna, into the fire
Turn on the mandrake that was given to you
See if you can make it like the others do
Feel the blood a knockin' when you're finger poppin'
Gonna make it hard for you, you're gonna, into the fire

You came along for a weekend
But you only stayed for one night
You took off your hair, you pulled out your teeth
Yeah, I almost died of fright
You'd better do something
For your own sake
Yeah, it's a shame
Ah, you know you're a living wreck
You said you were a virgin
Full of promise and mystery, yeah
But I knew that you would bring me down
'Cause everyone calls you Big G
You'd better do something

Good Golly, said little Miss Molly
When she was rockin' in the house of blue light
Tutti frutti was oh, so rooty
When she was rockin' to the east and west
Lucille was oh, so real
When she didn't do her daddies will
Come on baby, drive me crazy, do it, do it
I'm a speed king, you got to hear me sing, yeah
I'm a speed king, see me fly
Saturday night and I just got paid