Perry Blake — 1971 lyrics
The page contains the lyrics of the song "1971" by Perry Blake.
Lyrics
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