Good job, English tuition, green letters and dark, nice job,thanks.
@bloodlraynerules Жыл бұрын
Wow thanks!
@JoseSanchez-xd1oz Жыл бұрын
@@bloodlraynerules it's really nice,cause helps a lot in concentration or be focus in the lirics and of course helps a lot to understand this beautiful language ( English). Thank you so much.
@ChillCash Жыл бұрын
Nice, I think you got it right!
@jasonbanks6291 Жыл бұрын
🤘
@ChillCash Жыл бұрын
Besides one part! "when I'm tired and lonely, she's reaching there" ;)
@Repentance793 ай бұрын
but she don't like slavery, she won't sit and beg! 😇.. I love how Billy's lyrics makes him sound sweet in this. shows he adores that *little angel* that even if he likes dark stuff himself hence SLAVERY, which she doesn't like he, he allows her to be herself/does her own thing/love him her own way!! ❤
@ChillCash3 ай бұрын
@@Repentance79 I love his lyrics, he is great! Very original. 😇
@marie-8089 ай бұрын
🔥
@victorg.lopeziii59832 жыл бұрын
🇺🇸🌐🧡🌐🇺🇸
@sliver8502 жыл бұрын
Last night a little dancer, she dancing to my door Last night, that little angel, she pumping on my floor She said, "Come on, baby, you got a license for love And if it expires, I pray help from above" Because In the midnight hour she cried more, more, more, more With a rebel yell she cried more, more, more In the midnight hour, babe, more, more, more With a rebel yell more, more, more More, more, more! She don't like slavery, she won't sit and beg But when I'm tired and lonely, yeah, she gives me head "What set you free and brought you to me, babe?" "What set you free? I need you here by me" Because In the midnight hour she cried more, more, more With a rebel yell more, more, more, yow! In the midnight hour, babe, more, more, more With a rebel yell More I live his in own heaven I collect it to go from the seven eleven Well, he's out all night to collect a fare Just so long, just so long It don't mess up his hair I walked the ward for you, babe A thousand miles for you Now who dried my tears of pain, babe? In million times for you, for you I'd sell my soul for you, babe For money to burn for you, for you I'd give you all, and have none, babe Justa, justa have you here by me Because In the midnight hour she cried more, more, more With a rebel yell she cried more, more, more, yow! In the midnight hour, babe, more, more, more With a rebel yell more More, more, more! Ooh yeah, my little dancer She want more More, more, more, more Ooh yeah, my little angel She want more More, more, more, more!