Back in the Saddle - Someone Still Loves You Boris Yeltsin

Back in the saddle

White Nights

I called sixteen friends down

Let’s ride

We’re gonna bomb the battlefield mall

We’re gonna take you down

We’re gonna build a street that’s perfect

We’re gonna make it last

We’re comin' around

Up from the ground

Straight to your heart now

From my mouth

We’ve got the sound

Gonna give it out

And when we die the world won’t end

Just keep on drinkin' 'til it spins

Colors abound

Gonna sell 'em out

Just wanna know you

What’s wrong with that

We’ll take you anywhere

But you know we’re coming back

Just wanna know

What’s wrong with you

You’re right across the street

And I don’t know what to do

Just wanna show you what I know

I know it’s right

If I touch you once tonight

This could turn to everytime

Now that I told you

I wanna make it right

Gonna start tonight

We’re comin' around

We got the sound be on our side

Everytime!