Текст песни Imelda May - My big bad handsome man

The man is tall, bad, mean and good looking, And he’s got me in his eye When he looks at me I go weak at the knees Got me going like no other guy Cause he’s my big bad handsome man, yea He’s got me in the palm of his hand He’s the devil divine, I’m so glad that he’s mine Cause he’s my big bad handsome man, ohh The music he plays, The way he moves me and sways Rocks me to the core When he sings in my ear He makes me shiver and leer Leaves me wanting more and more Cause he’s my big bad handsome man, yea He’s got me in the palm of his hand He’s the devil divine, I’m so glad that he’s mine Cause he’s my big bad handsome man, ohh With his rugged good looks yea he’s got me hooked Got me where he wants me to be With his arms so wide, he pulls me in by his side He’s the kind of guy that does it for me Cause he’s my big bad handsome man, yea He’s got me in the palm of his hand He’s the devil divine, I’m so glad that he’s mine Cause he’s my big bad handsome man, ohh My big bad handsome man, yea He’s got me in the palm of his hand He’s the devil divine, I’m so glad that he’s mine Cause he’s my big bad I’m so glad that he’s my big bad handsome man
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