Tunnel Of Love
Ton : AEnglish
Getting crazy on the wDmaltzers buFt it's the life that I Cchoose
Sing abGout the sixblade, sing about the switchback and a tortuDmre tatoo
And I've bDmeen riding on a ghost trainD
Where the cars, they scream aCnd slam
And I don't kGnow where I'll be tonight but I'd always tellDm you where I am.
DmIn a screaming ring of facesF
I see her standing in the lCight
She had Ga ticket for the races
Just like me, she was a victim ofDm the night
I Dmput my hand upon the leverF
Said : Let it rock and let it Croll
I had tGhe one arm bandit fever
Was an arrow through my heart anDmd my soul
And the big wheels kA#eep on turningC
Neon bFurning up aA#bove
And I am high on tFhe world
Come on, tCake a lDmow ride with me,A# girl
On the tunnel Dmof loCve.Dm A#
It's just the danger
When you're riding at your own risk
She said : You are the perfect stranger
She said : Baby, let's keep it like this
It's just a cakewalk twisting
Baby, step right up and say
Hey, mister, give me two, give me two
Because any two can play
And the big wheels keep on turning
Neon burning, up above
And I'm high on the world
Come on, take a low ride with me, girl
On the tunnel of love.
Well, it's been money for muscle, another whirligig
Money for muscle, another girl I dig
Another hustle just made it big
And rock away, rock away
And, girl, it looks so pretty on me, just like it always did
Like the Spanish city to me, when we were kids
She took off a silver locket
She said : Remember me by this
She put her hand in my pocket
I got a keepsake and a kiss.
And in the roar of dust and diesel
I stood and watched her walk away
I could have caught up with her easy enough
But something must have made me stay
And the big wheels keep on turning
Neon burning, up above
And I'm high on the world
Come on, take a low ride with me, girl
On the tunnel of love
On the tunnel of love.
And now I'm searching through these carousels
And the carnival arcades
Searching everywhere from steeplechase and palisades
In any shooting gallery where promises are made
To rock away, rock away
From cullercoats and whitley bay
Out to rockaway.
And, girl, it looks so pretty to me, like it always did
Like the Spanish city to me, when we were kids
And, girl, it looks so pretty to me, like it always did
Like the Spanish city to me, when we were kids.