Nineteen Hundred and Eighty Five Songtext
von Wings

Oh, no one ever left alive
In nineteen hundred eighty-five will ever do
She may be right, she may be fine
She may get love but she won′t get mine
'Cause I got you

Oh, I
Oh, I
Well, I just can′t get enough of that sweet stuff
My little lady left behind

Shake it
Make it or break it


Oh, my mama said a time ago
When I would find myself in love with you
I didn't think, I never dreamed
That I would be around to see it all come true

Oh, I
Oh, I
Well, I just can't get enough of that sweet stuff
My little lady left behind

Shake it
Make it or break it

Band on the run
Band on the run
Band on the run
Band on the run