Hard Core

© 1979-1999 Quinn

Hard core
Hard core
Hard core
Pop corn

Ah ... all my life
I tried to be ... somebody else
I ... tried to avoid, temtations that
Led ... me away from the path

Started out life so pure
Whoever would have known
That there is no cure
for panting on the phone

Girlfreinds got so dull
Needed something new
Got a roller door
Ended up with you

Momma would'a wept for me
never turned out like she wanted to see
If I'd a been good I could've still been free
hard core livin' made a fool out'a me

Saw you on a page,
beauty so divine
touch my lips to yours
Wish you were mine