Texty:
Slade Keep Your Hands Off My Power Supply

Better leave my gear stick alone Chorus So keep your hands off my power supply There's no chance that we'll get away So keep your hands to yourself my oh my

never be free Yeah, he'll always want you He'll always need you We lay there, your long hair was warm The last night together, we made love until dawn My

I wanna I wanna I wanna tell ya He'll be sharper than any razor With a phoney idea of life He's got a hurdy-gurdy temper To cut you like a knife hey

and over You're such a shy girl, see you every day Oh me oh my girl, don't know what to say Have you lost your voice? Are you spoilt for choice? My

mama Sure gonna slam the hammer down When your pistons are pumping Sure gonna slam the hammer down Oh when your body starts to shake It's time to loosen off

standing by We all need someone to talk to my oh my We all need a lot of lovin' my oh my Yeah, a whole lot of lovin' my oh my I can lend a helpin' hand