1971 Lyrics

1971

Throw away your suitcase 
Come back to bed 
There is nothing I wouldn`t do 
For a girl in distress 

I`ve loaded my weapon 
I`m wearing my best 
There is nothing I couldn`t stoop to 
For a Girl in distress 

Nothing I wouldn`t stoop to 

We are out in the hills now 
looking over the sea 
There is nothing she wouldn`t do 
To a man on his knees