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Lyrics for 'Hurricane Cradle To The Grave' by 'Grace Jones'
"from Cradle To Grave"
I Am Woman, I Am Son!
I Can Give Birth To Sheep, I Can Give Birth To Son!
And I Can Be Cool, Soft As The Breeze,
I'll Be A Hurricane, Ripping Up Trees!
I Am Woman, I Am Son!
I Am Woman, I Am Son!
Can't See Where I Run, No Matter How Far!
I Am Woman, I Am Son!
I Can Give Birth To Sheep, I Can Give Birth To Son!
And I Can Be Cool, Soft Like The Breeze,
I'll Be A Hurricane, Ripping Up Trees!
Want Some (?) Twice A (?)
I Can See, Over Candle-light,
I'll Take Care Of You, Untill You Die.
I Can (?) Brush, I Can (?) Screw,
When I Walk By, Flowers Will Bloom.
Want Some (?) Twice A (?)
I'll Be A Hurricane, Ripping Up Trees!
You Keep Takin'...my Head Should Be Aching!
I Can See, Over Candle-light,
I'll Take Care Of You, Untill You Die,
I'll Be A Hurricane, Ripping Up Trees!
You Keep Takin'...
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