L.A. Guns - Rip & Tear Lyrics
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Rip & Tear
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What Are The Lyrics For Rip & Tear By L.A. Guns?
I need the Harley wind
Blowing in my hair Five thousand miles I've roamed Now I'm gettin' there This is my destiny The way that I choose Don't need no one to talk about Love and blues Round, 'round Up and down Move so fast Never touch the ground High, high Touch the sky Don't come down Don't make me try Lost in space Or any other place Putting my dreams On the moving place Gypsy Electric gypsy Round I'll go Yeah I remember way back when I was just like you Yeah I gave myself to live But I didn't have a clue I got it suddenly Cromium steel Seven hundred and fifty reasons Why I can't stand still Oh no Here I go Gotta keep moving Gotta let go Another turn Another girl Can't stand still 'Till I've seen the world And I've seen the world When I cry Get in my spaceship Watch me fly Gypsy Electric gypsy Round I'll go Yeah Ooh Ahh! Don't neeed no one to tell me To settle down Life in the fast lane suits me To the ground This is my destiny The way that I choose Don't need no one to talk about Love and blues Round, round Up and down Move so fast Never touch the ground High, high Touch the sky Don't come down Don't make me try Lost in space Or any other place Putting my dreams On the moving place Gypsy Electric gypsy |
Who Wrote Rip & Tear By L.A. Guns?
Kelly Nickels, Mick Cripps, Philip Lewis, Steve Riley, Tracii Gunns
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What's The Duration Of The Rip & Tear By L.A. Guns?The duration of Rip & Tear is 4:14 minutes and seconds. |
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