- Votes:
 - Composers:
 - Treays
 - Jamie Alexander / Coupland
 - Ben
 
- Genres:
 - Indie
 
- Tags:
 - alternative
 - british
 - jamie t
 - singer songwriter
 
- See also:
 
Jamie T - Salvador lyrics
From here to Salvador
 the ladies dance to fill
 us reckless sons with
 passions of the heart
 I've been round this town for so long
 she's been dancing since the first day
 I've been all around but I love coming
 back to see Lucy
 she swings me over to pull me out
 Twirls around and I fall about
 in giggles and laughter
 oh, the plastered
 can't damn help it
 oh I'm plastered and I can't deal help it
 I'm sorry love
 What's to falling feeling feet (with a heart of gold)
 for bouncing round at these streets
 who dancing around these streets there
 (and face so pale)
 they're lonely like you and you are for me
 lonely like you and your falling (with a second hand dress and)
 to ask for a dance or two (lips of a temptress)
 with a heart of gold
 and face so pale
 with a second hand dress and
 lips of a temptress
 Bastard then she hollowed out at me
 with a barstool banshee who howled at me
 the Kings and Queens at the clubs
 Evolved from pubs
 and too much broken heart love
 starting up the blues
 and singing up the bluesJamie T - Salvador - http://motolyrics.com/jamie-t/salvador-lyrics.html
 in locked boxed bedroom
 in a locked box bedroom
 Well a wop bop ballo la ta wop bamboo
 Are you going to take the chance
 why do you care know one play fair
 why do you care no one play fair
 and neither do the lords of the dance
 From here to Salvador
 the ladies dance
 to fill us reckless sons
 with passions of the heart
 Well it's a bang bang anglosaxon in to the disco
 at the disco
 a tissue all fall down
 atishoo you all fall down
 hound dogs rowl on the prowl
 for the next young girl
 who told her daddy
 I'm going round Gemma's
 to learn and study
 'cos I'm young and so free
 and I'm kinda sexy
 and when I'm on the floor
 all the boys then feel me
 all the boys that feel me
 and dear old diary never had a friend of mine
 and old dear diaries never been a friend of mine
 From here to Salvador
 the ladies dance
 to fill us reckless sons
 with passions of the heart















