THE HEART IS THE HUNTER - Written by Carroll Bryant
The city streets is where they roam
Midnight angels all alone
Tough enough to find a thrill
With looks so much that they could kill
Demons are screaming
Opening up their souls
Just in time to find a home
Everybody knows that the heart is the hunter
Pick me up, baby
Will you be a friend of mine?
So it goes until the heart finds a lover
Pick me up, baby
Will you stay with me tonight?
I'm lonely
On the block and avenue
Dirty deeds done cheap for you
Eagerly they touch to sin
Desperately they taste the skin
Demons are screaming
Opening up their doors
Just in time to have some more
Everybody knows that the heart is the hunter
Pick me up, baby
Will you be a friend of mine?
So it goes until the heart finds a lover
Pick me up, baby
Will you stay with me tonight?
I'm lonely
This doesn't have to be a binding contract
You don't have to worry about putting it in writing
All I need is for you and I to make contact
Taking what you offer and making it exciting
Shadows fade inside the dark
In the alley, a howling bark
Haunting eyes so shiny red
Strangers share a concrete bed
Demons are screaming
Opening up inside
While danger finds a place to hide
Everybody knows that the heart is the hunter
Pick me up, baby
Will you be a friend of mine?
So it goes until the heart finds a lover
Pick me up, baby
Will you stay with me tonight?
I'm lonely
Just stay with me tonight, and be my lover
Everybody knows that the heart is the hunter
I'm lonely
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