Testo
There ain't nobody
Nobody like me
I'll keep you satisfired
Stay when I set you free
Feel that heartbeat
There ain't no time at all
Keep on runnin'
'Til you stumble and fall
She told me she was a dancer
At the Cannonball Cafe
Hard-pressed for an answer
Well I never know what to say
There's a little strip on the edge of town
A refuge for the weak
Keep your head on straight
And your money down
You may find out what you seek
These times are runnin' wild
Your days are numbered
You take our love on trial
But don't you ever wonder
Blame it on Sunday
Don't blame it on the mess I'm in
They keep on knockin'
So just let 'em on in
She took me away to the Cannonball Cafe
(J. Camilleri N. Smith – Rondor Warner Chappell)
