Classic Rock:Gold

Saturday night I was downtown Working for the FBI Sitting in a nest of bad men Whiskey bottles piling high Bootlegging boozer on the west side Full of people who are doing wrong Just about to call up the DA man When I heard this woman singing a song

I met a devil woman, she took my heart away She said, I had it comin' to me, but I wanted it that way I think that any love is good lovin' So I took what I could get She looked at me with big brown eyes And said, "You ain't seen nothin' yet" B-b

All our times have come Here but now they're gone Seasons don't fear the reaper Nor do the wind, the sun or the rain We can be like they are Come on, baby Don't fear the reaper Baby, take my hand Don't fear the reaper We'll be able to fly Don't fear