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Cradle Snatcher (Demo 1)
by RNR Ruud en de Radicals
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It was a dark and mysterious place
Really hard to recognize a face
The air was filled with smoke and beer
The band played music from another year
There were truckers and bikers the whole shabang
At the entrance stood a Russian gang
I thought what the fuck I wanna get out of here
The bikers might notice the smell of fear
She is the cradle snatcher
Line up for a hit
The cradle snatcher
She looks really fit
The cradle snatcher
She knows what she wants
The cradle snatcher
Erotic Fun
I felt a warm hand on my right side back
When I turned around I thought what the hack
A red dress and a figure to kill
A pocket full of cigarettes just to chill
She leaned forward with a cutting dress
My eyes lost focus I must confess
She was riding shotgun and I was still afraid
That night there was love to make
She is the cradle snatcher
Line up for a hit
The cradle snatcher
She looks really fit
The cradle snatcher
She knows what she wants
The cradle snatcher
Erotic Fun
She is the cradle snatcher
Lining up for a hit
The cradle snatcher
She looks really fit
The cradle snatcher
She knows what she wants
The cradle snatcher
Erotic Fun
It was a dark and mysterious place
Really hard to recognize a face
The air was filled with smoke and beer
The band played music from another year
There were truckers and bikers the whole shabang
At the entrance stood a Russian gang
I thought what the fuck I wanna get out of here
The bikers might notice the smell of fear
She is the cradle snatcher
Line up for a hit
The cradle snatcher
She looks really fit
The cradle snatcher
She knows what she wants
The cradle snatcher
Erotic Fun
I felt a warm hand on my right side back
When I turned around I thought what the hack
A red dress and a figure to kill
A pocket full of cigarettes just to chill
She leaned forward with a cutting dress
My eyes lost focus I must confess
She was riding shotgun and I was still afraid
That night there was love to make
She is the cradle snatcher
Line up for a hit
The cradle snatcher
She looks really fit
The cradle snatcher
She knows what she wants
The cradle snatcher
Erotic Fun
She is the cradle snatcher
Lining up for a hit
The cradle snatcher
She looks really fit
The cradle snatcher
She knows what she wants
The cradle snatcher
Erotic Fun