Zulu Lulu

 Tác giả : Bruce Dickinson

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(wooh, yeah)
(h-hey, yeah...yeow)
(yeah, yeah, yeah)
(aw, yeah)

She fixed me in the corner with that beautiful brown eye
She said, 'I'd like to meet you'
I was so surprised
Well, 'What can I do for you?'
'What can you do for me?'
We made for the exit, had to wait and see

'I hope I'm not wasting your precious time'
I know you're not wasting mine
We came together over coffee with milk
She never stopped till every drop was spilt, yeah

She was a Zulu Lulu (wooh)
Broke my back and my heart at the same time
(honey, well)
Just a Zulu Lulu (wooh)
I had to move on, when I came back she'd gone, gone, gone

She dropped to her knees - I guess she had religion
She lived with her mother - had been a good girl twice
When I asked her to comment on her present position
She said she'd like to take a lay preacher's advice

I ain't looking for sympathy
But prayers for the wicked are kinda nice
She said, 'I don't like to preach to the converted'
I said, 'You can be a good girl more than twice'

(like this)
She was a Zulu Lulu (wooh)
Broke my back and my heart at the same time
(it was nice)
Just a Zulu Lulu (wooh)
I had to move on, when I came back she'd gone, gone, gone
Gone, gone, gone, gone away somewhere

I ain't looking for sympathy (oh, no)
But prayers for the wicked are always nice
She looked me up and down and said 'Assegai for me'
I began to see God, she said, 'Wait and see, babe'
'Wait and see, babe'
'Wait and see, babe'
'Wait, wait, I'm comin'!'

She was a Zulu Lulu (wooh)
Broke my back and my heart at the same time
(it was nice)
She was a Zulu Lulu (wooh)
Had to move on, when I came back she'd gone, gone

She was a Zulu Lulu (wooh)
She broke my back and my heart at the same time
(honey, well)
Just a Zulu Lulu (wooh)
Had to move on, when I came back she'd gone, gone, gone
Gone, gone, gone

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