666 Degrees lyrics |
Bob Halligan, Jr |
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| Thank heaven for the simple things Room to dance, a girl to bring Between the tunes, a glass of gin And dosey-doe, you've fallen in Take "what's-her-number" by the hand And say: "This way to the promised land" But you don't need your overcoat 'Cause where you're headed, you won't freeze 666 degrees - 666 degrees A 99 in chemistry They say: "A doctor you could be! You'll heal some sick, you'll make some friends Among them is Mercedes Benz" You love the life, you live it high A scalpel slips, a patient dies But you win your case and wait to hear The judgement that the judge decrees - Oh, look out 666 degrees - 666 degrees We live a life of deep regret Where heaven is no easy bet The right and proper way to go The wisest of us never know But if you're here for my advice Check your motives, check 'em twice 'cause should you sit with Satan You would sell your soul for just a breeze 666 degrees - 666 degrees 666 degrees - 666 degrees |
