AC/DC Ruff Stuff
320 kb/s
Đóng góp: RUFF STUFF
Blow Up Your Video (1988) (Young, Young, Johnson)
I like 'em big and I like 'em small And if I had to take the oath I would take them all Give me that ruff stuff (It's what I want) She's a saint, she's a sinner She's a rave, rave, rave She's a woman, she's a winner In every way, way, way She don't want love Nor cabaret that's out She like to play around That suits me fine I like it better when she read my mind You know, don't want a woman with a ball and chain Don't want to play that game CHORUS: Just give me that ruff stuff I want ruff stuff Baby give me ruff stuff You don't want ruff stuff? Don't want your face around here Make you shake, make you shiver Make you pray, pray, pray Gonna make you quake, make you quiver And turn you grey, grey, grey I don't need brakes They slow me down too much They keep me out of touch They lock me in I like it better when I pull the pin You know, don't want a woman with a ball and chain Don't want to play that game CHORUS I like them big and I like them small And if they asked me to take an oath, I would have to take them all Give me that ruff stuff I want ruff stuff Baby give me ruff stuff Baby wanna ruff stuff Ruff Stuff Baby Baby give me ruff stuff Takin' all the ruff stuff (I want that) Don't want your face round here Don't want your face round here I don't want your face round my backyard any more
Blow Up Your Video (1988) (Young, Young, Johnson)
I like 'em big and I like 'em small And if I had to take the oath I would take them all Give me that ruff stuff (It's what I want) She's a saint, she's a sinner She's a rave, rave, rave She's a woman, she's a winner In every way, way, way She don't want love Nor cabaret that's out She like to play around That suits me fine I like it better when she read my mind You know, don't want a woman with a ball and chain Don't want to play that game CHORUS: Just give me that ruff stuff I want ruff stuff Baby give me ruff stuff You don't want ruff stuff? Don't want your face around here Make you shake, make you shiver Make you pray, pray, pray Gonna make you quake, make you quiver And turn you grey, grey, grey I don't need brakes They slow me down too much They keep me out of touch They lock me in I like it better when I pull the pin You know, don't want a woman with a ball and chain Don't want to play that game CHORUS I like them big and I like them small And if they asked me to take an oath, I would have to take them all Give me that ruff stuff I want ruff stuff Baby give me ruff stuff Baby wanna ruff stuff Ruff Stuff Baby Baby give me ruff stuff Takin' all the ruff stuff (I want that) Don't want your face round here Don't want your face round here I don't want your face round my backyard any more
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