Red Blooded Woman / Where the Wild Roses Grow (Live In New York)

Count backwards five, four, three, two, one
Before you get too heated and turned on (this guy)
You should have learned your lesson all them times before
You've been bruised, you've been broken

Then there's my mind saying, "Think before you go
Through that door it could lead you nowhere" (this guy)
Has got you all romantic, crazy in your head
Do you think I'd listen? I don't care

'Cause I can't focus I can't stop
You got me spinning round, round and around (like a record)
I can't focus it's too hot (inside)
You'll never get to heaven if you're scared of getting high

(Boy, boy) let me keep freaking around
I wanna get down
I'm a red blooded woman
What's the point in hanging round (boy, boy)
Don't wanna keep turning it down
When this girl wants to rock with you

My conscience saying, "Get down off this dream
It's too dangerous and deadly" (this guy)
He's got you talking round in circles can't you see
All for the sake of sexy (your loving it)

Then there's no sense sayin', "Stop before you fall
I don't wanna pick you up again" (this guy)
Has got you all romantic, crazier each day
Do you think I'd listen? (There's no way)

'Cause I can't focus I can't stop
You got me spinning round, round and around (like a record)
I can't focus it's too hot (inside)
You'll never get to heaven if your scared of getting high

(Boy, boy) let me keep freaking around
I wanna get down
I'm a red blooded woman
What's the point in hanging round (boy, boy)
Don't wanna keep turning it down
When this girl wants to rock with you

Let me keep freaking around (ooh, ooh, freaking around)

They call me The Wild Rose
But my name was Elisa Day
Why they call me it, I do not know
For my name was Elisa Day
For my name was Elisa Day
For my name was Elisa Day

La, la, la, la, la, la, la, la
(Freaking around)
La, la, la, la, la, la, la, la
(Freaking around)
La, la, la, la, la, la, la, la
(Freaking around)
La, la, la, la, la, la, la, la
(Freaking around)

(Boy, boy) let me keep freaking around
I wanna get down
I'm a red-blooded woman
What's the point of hanging around?
(Boy, boy) don't wanna keep turning it down
When this girl wants to rock with you

Why don't we just break it down?
Ah, ah, ah, ah, ah, ah, ah



Credits
Writer(s): Johnny Douglas, Karen Ann Poole, Karen Poole, Nick Cave
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