Il testo della Landslide

I want you to hear me out there
This is for all you bad boys
This is the story of the saint of rock'n'roll
I want you to put your hands in your pockets
Take ten dollars out and send it to me ha ha

I got a laid off, it aint fair
Listen to be baby im gonna say it like it is

Well momma done scold her son
What ya been doin out there
Daddy dont take the gun oh no
Stuck it to the bullies head

This boy is lost, its a livin nightmare, it aint fair
That boy he dont know how to lose, hes out to win -
Hes got the lot, to call the last shot

Hes a shaker, hes a breaker, hes a maker,
Hes a landslide, landslide
Walkin talkin rockin landslide

Now momma he aint no cowboy
Hell never ever get us there
His gun is stuck in a gunny sack
Its gonna be rip roarin

This boy is lost, its a rockin double dare
Its all in the stare
That boy he dont know how to lose,
Hes out to win - hes got the lot, to call the last shot
Hes a shaker, hes a breaker, hes a maker,
Hes a landslide, landslide
Walking, talking, rocking landslide oh

Whoooooaaaaa yeah
Landslide, landslide, landslide

Laaaaand, preacher done said his prayer
Hell take ya to the promised land
Momma dont let him in around here
Never gonna live again
This boy is lost, he lives in a big and tall brick house,
But hes the boss.

That boy he dont know how to lose, hes out to win
Hes got the lot, to call the last shot
Hes a breaker, hes a shaker, hes a maker
Hes a landslide, walkin talkin rockin landslide
Landslide walkin talkin rockin landslide

Landslide landslide that mans a one man landslide,
Landslide, landslide, landslide
That boys a walk, talk, rockin landslide, get up