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You're not shy you get around....Got fire in your veins... Burning hot but you don't feel the pain....Answer. Urgent by Foreigner
**(IF THE SONG IS TOUGH....Give the Decade or a hint)
No reason to get excited
The thief, he kindly spoke
There are many here among us
Who feel that life is but a joke
But, uh, but you and I, we've been through that
And this is not our fate
So let us stop talkin' falsely now
The hour's getting late, hey
When are you gonna come down?
When are you going to land?
I should have stayed on the farm
I should have listened to my old man
You know you can't hold me forever
I didn't sign up with you
I'm not a present for your friends to open
This boy's too young to be singing
The blues, ah, ah
Some people call me the space cowboy, yeah
Some call me the gangster of love
Some people call me Maurice
'Cause I speak of the pompatus of love
People talk about me baby
Say I'm doin' you wrong, doin' you wrong
Well, don't you worry, baby, don't worry
'Cause I'm right here, right here, right here, right here at home
In a way, I need a change
From this burnout scene
Another time, another town
Another everything
It's always back to you
There's someone down below blowing you a kiss
They watch from their windows
As all arms fall to their sides and all eyes fix
On the death of tomorrow
And you found everything you need
To make a life complete, completely revolting
And they have safety and relief for sale up the street
I see you in line every day
Change my meds, change the flight
Bodies on, bodies wild
Body cam, only flams
Bleachers band, only flams
We're playin' it like a heart attack for ya
We're playin' it like a heart attack
I guess I'm
New Jersey's finest New Yorker
Unreliable reporter
Pop music hoarder
Some guy playin' quarters