I was left there;
all alone;
No one to care for me;
I
Alright, alright, alright, alright, alright, alright
You get my motor running
Made his way out from the low lands
The son of
[Verse 1]
I once knew a nigga whose real name was
The wind was howling outside my door
The rain was pouring,
Well, I'm deep down
I saw you baby in the corner
GIMME GIMME
(Written by Mick Ralphs)
I rode into town last night,
She ran away from home, just-a 15 years old
Headed for
Hello little Martha
There you stand with the stems of the
(Written by Simon Kirke)
If I kissed you when you least
pretty woman walkin' down the street
Pretty woman, the kind i
I'm making sure
Another late night drags on
Just one more
(Written by Mick Ralphs)
I was down and out, and living