Cradle Snatcher - Demo 1

It was a dark and mysterious place
Really hard to recognize a face
The air was filled with smoke and beer
The band played music from another year

There were truckers and bikers the whole shabang
At the entrance stood a Russian gang
I thought what the fuck I wanna get out of here
The bikers might notice the smell of fear

She is the cradle snatcher
Line up for a hit
The cradle snatcher
She looks really fit

The cradle snatcher
She knows what she wants
The cradle snatcher
Erotic Fun

I felt a warm hand on my right side back
When I turned around I thought what the hack
A red dress and a figure to kill
A pocket full of cigarettes just to chill

She leaned forward with a cutting dress
My eyes lost focus I must confess
She was riding shotgun and I was still afraid
That night there was love to make

She is the cradle snatcher
Line up for a hit
The cradle snatcher
She looks really fit

The cradle snatcher
She knows what she wants
The cradle snatcher
Erotic Fun

She is the cradle snatcher
Lining up for a hit
The cradle snatcher
She looks really fit

The cradle snatcher
She knows what she wants
The cradle snatcher
Erotic Fun



Credits
Writer(s): Luuk Smakman
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