Bad Company
Album - 15 giugno 1974 - Debaser id 16823

Well I take whatever I want
And baby, I want you
You give me something I need
Now tell me I got something for you
Come on, come on, come on and do it
Come on, and do what you do

I can't get enough of your love
I can't get enough of your love
I can't get enough of your love

Well it's late, and I want love
Love that's gonna break me in two
Don't hang me up in your doorway
Don't hang me up like you do
Come on, come on, come on and do it
Come on, and do what you do

I can't get enough of your love
I can't get enough of your love
I can't get enough of your love

Company, always on the run
Destiny is a rising sun
I was born six gun in my hand
Behind the gun I make my final stand
That's why they call me

Bad company, I can't deny
Bad company
Till the day I die
Till the day I die
Till the day I die

Rebel souls, deserters we are called
Chose a gun and threw away the sun
Now these towns, they all know our names
Six gun sound is our claim to fame
I can hear 'em say

Bad company, and I won't deny
Bad, bad company
Till the day I die
Till the day I die

I live my life the way that i choose
I'm satisfied nothing to lose
I dont ask no favor i dont know the reason why
If i dont ask no questions i dont get no lies

Now you give your love tenderly
Every way that you move is closer to me
I dont need nobody to tell me the reason why
If i love only you baby oh no

I'll be satisfied
Baby answer my questions
If you want say hell oh
Baby dont say goodbye

I get up in the morning and it's just another day
Pack up my belongings, I've got to get away.
Jump into a taxi and the time is gettin' tight
I got to keep on movin' I got a show tonight

Mmmm, and I'm movin' on, movin' on from town to town
Movin' on, baby, yeah I'm never touchin' the ground.

Yeah. I check into the ticket desk with half an' hour to go,
Headin' for the boarding gate, I'm feelin' pretty low
Fifteen minutes later, I'm sittin' on my plane
Fastened in my safety belt I'm takin' off again

And I'm movin' on, movin' on from town to town
Movin' on, baby, yeah I'm never touchin' the ground.

Whoa-oh-oh-oh-oh-oh. Yeah.
Whoa-oh-oh-oh-oh-oh.
Whoa-oh-oh-oh-oh-oh.
And I'm movin' on, movin' on from town to town
Movin' on, I can't seem to stop now.

I got to move on, move on from town to town.
I got to move on, I never seem to slow down.
Oh, I got to move on, move on from town to town.
I got to move on, I never seem to slow down.

Seagull, you fly across the horizon
Into the misty morning sun
Nobody asks you where you are going,
Nobody knows where you're from

Here is a man asking the question
Is this really the end of the world?
Seagull, you must have known for a long time
The shape of things to come
Now you fly, through the sky, never asking why,
And you fly all around till somebody shoots you down

Da da da da da da da down.
Mm mm mm mm, mm mm.

Seagull, you fly, across the horizon,
Into the misty morning sun.
Nobody asks you where you are going,
Nobody knows where you are from,
Now you fly through the sky, never asking why,
And you fly all around till somebody, yeah,
Shoots you down. Mm mm, yeah.
Seagull you fly, seagull you fly away.

And you fly away today
And you fly away tomorrow
And you fly away, leave me to
my sorrow.
Mm, mm, mm.

Seagull go and fly, mm, mm, mm,
Fly to your tomorrow, leave me to my sorrow, fly.