Robben Ford. Mystic Mile. Moth To A Flame. Zeneszám

Something tells me yes
Something tells me no
I see danger surround you, little girl
Every place you go

You got more than one man
On your mind
But any man who gets stuck on you
Is till the end of time

My heart's in trouble
But I'm feelin' no pain
And I'm drawn to you
Like a moth to a flame

Trouble from the start
Trouble till the end
I'm tryin' to keep my will
But I know it's gonna bend

You got those mystic eyes
Fire round her head
And if she told you she could walk on water
You'd believe what she said

Don't need to tell me
I know trouble's your name
But I'm drawn to you
Like a moth to a flame

Help me, huh, huh
Help me, huh, huh

More than hard to get
More than playin' rough
She likes to see a grown man suffer
'Cause he can't get enough

My life is never gonna be the same
And I'm drawn to you like a moth to a flame
No need to tell me I know trouble's your name
But I'm drawn to you like a moth to a flame

Help me, huh, huh
Help me, huh, huh
Help me, huh, huh
Help me, huh, huh