Letra de To The Kill (Live At Beneath-It-All Cafè / 1981)
Ain't had no fun, all the time jacking around I ain't had no fun, messing my mind. I kick it around But if it's alright with you, and if it's alright, yes, I will Aw, c'mon, babe, go ahead to the killI ain't no kid in Chicago, I ain't no Al Capone But there's a windy city in my bedroom alone I said I don't live in Chicago, I don't know no Al Capone That bitch took my money, and she went to Chicago If I ain't already enough, sick and alone If it's alright with you, and if it's alright, yes, I will Aw, c'mon, babe, go ahead to the killAin't had no fun, all the time jacking around Ain't had no fun It's downtown, down, it's downtown And if it's alright with you, and if it's alright, yes, I will And if it's alright with you, and if it's alright, yes, I will And if it's alright with you, and if it's alright, yes, I will Aw, c'mon, babe, go ahead to the kill
