Imelda May - No Turning Back lyrics
[Imelda May - No Turning Back lyrics]
I don't want noone fussing over me
Sweet talking honey, dosn't go with me
I walk alone don't want nobody
And that's the way it's going to be
I was born on a cold december
I was brought up in a shack
I've been a mean
Mean child since the day I went wild
And there ain't no turning back
No, no now there ain't no turning back
I dig the sound of a gretch guitar
You'll find me where these swindle places are
Where all the other cats faces are
So many near and yet so far
I was born on a cold december
I was brought up in a shack i've been mean
Mean child since the day I went wild
And there ain't no turning back
No, no now there ain't no turning back
Just watch me shimmy to a solid beat
The boys all heard it but the fun is sweet
I kiss them once and then I stomp my feet
Outside on the street again
I was born on a cold december
I was brought up in a shack i've been mean
Mean child since the day I went wild
And there ain't no turning back
No, no now there ain't no turning back
I don't want noone fussing over me
Sweet talking honey, dosn't go with me
I walk alone don't want nobody
And that's the way it's going to be
I was born on a cold december
I was brought up in a shack
I've been a mean
Mean child since the day I went wild
And there ain't no turning back
No, no now there ain't no turning back
Sweet talking honey, dosn't go with me
I walk alone don't want nobody
And that's the way it's going to be
I was born on a cold december
I was brought up in a shack
I've been a mean
Mean child since the day I went wild
And there ain't no turning back
No, no now there ain't no turning back
I dig the sound of a gretch guitar
You'll find me where these swindle places are
Where all the other cats faces are
So many near and yet so far
I was born on a cold december
I was brought up in a shack i've been mean
Mean child since the day I went wild
And there ain't no turning back
No, no now there ain't no turning back
Just watch me shimmy to a solid beat
The boys all heard it but the fun is sweet
I kiss them once and then I stomp my feet
Outside on the street again
I was born on a cold december
I was brought up in a shack i've been mean
Mean child since the day I went wild
And there ain't no turning back
No, no now there ain't no turning back
I don't want noone fussing over me
Sweet talking honey, dosn't go with me
I walk alone don't want nobody
And that's the way it's going to be
I was born on a cold december
I was brought up in a shack
I've been a mean
Mean child since the day I went wild
And there ain't no turning back
No, no now there ain't no turning back