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Tekster: Winger. Higher And Higher.

Higher 'n' higher

I see this lady took a bite out of you
And you can't go on in this condition
You go blind just tryin' to crawl out of bed
Like you're the sacrifice of superstition

She's so down hearted
She's what you want, what you need
She gets you started
Drops the bomb, then she takes you

Higher 'n' higher
She'll leave your dreams in the fast lane
Taking you higher 'n' higher
You can't fight it

Primal scream, she's got the body of sin
Should be a law against such an invention
A little smile to let you see that she knows
And can sense the smell of your intentions

She's so down hearted
She feeds the want, feeds the need
She gets you started
Drops the bomb, then she takes you

Higher 'n' higher
She'll leave your dreams in the fast lane
Taking you higher 'n' higher
Now you'll never be the same

Once bitten, it's forever a game
'Cos her heart will resist all penetration
Now you live for just another chance
To her pleasure that's around the nation

She's so down hearted
She's what you want, what you need
She gets you started
Drops the bomb, then she takes you

Higher 'n' higher
She'll leave your dreams in the fast lane
Taking you higher 'n' higher
You need her love

She's taking you higher 'n' higher
She'll leave your dreams in the fast lane
Taking you higher 'n' higher
You can't fight it
Higher 'n' higher