Iggy Pop - High On You Lyrics
PopI like your wooden door, babyI never want to leave, babyIf I could rule the night, babyId turn it into whiteThere wouldnt _? _Im getting high on youIm getting high on youIm getting high on youHigh on youI like your rugged cross, babyI dont pray in churches, babyI got nowhere to worship, babyBecause it isnt himI dont need a _? _ manIm getting high on youIm getting high on youIm getting high on youHigh on youTerrorist in my heartTearin it all apartTerrorist in my heartTearin it all apartI love the way you feel, babyThe mornin startin drunk, babyDrinking of your soul, babyAnd everything I knowDigs the way your body glowsIm getting high on youIm getting high on youIm getting high on youHigh on youIm getting high on youIm getting high on youIm getting high on youIm getting highCorrupting in the airI really need youYou got two play ridesI really love themMy were getting highAre we getting high
