Perry Blake - Perry Blake

1971 Lyrics

by Perry Blake
Album: Perry Blake (1989)



Throw away your suitcase
Come back to bed
There is nothing I wouldnt do
For a girl in distress

Ive loaded my weapon
Im wearing my best
There is nothing I couldnt stoop to
For a girl in distress

Nothing I wouldnt stoop to

We are out in the hills now
Looking over the sea
There is nothing she wouldnt do
To a man on his knees


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