Stephen Duffy
Stephen Duffy
Stephen Duffy
Stephen Duffy
Stephen Duffy
Stephen Duffy
Stephen Duffy
Stephen Duffy
Stephen Duffy
Stephen Duffy
Stephen Duffy
Stephen Duffy
Stephen Duffy
Stephen Duffy
Stephen Duffy
Will you come and fight for me?
The driver stops and soon we're in the field
Now you're making love with me
When the sun goes down
The grapes of wrath are peeled
You you have no faith in me
With good reason
Lovers we'll be, believe in me
Lovers we'll be, believe in me
Black and white is everywhere
Let's demonstrate, we took them for a ride
Battle hymns, Aretha sings
When we engage
I always swell with pride
You're a revolutionary
But you can't be alone
This won't last forever
You might turn around and find somebody new
The zombie in the sports car, baby
Well, he's looking for a girl who looks like you
Oh, but looking isn't loving like we do