Dead Ringer For Love

Cher · The Very Best Of Cher [2003]

MEAT LOAF: Every night I grab some money

and I go down to the bar

I got my buddies and a beer,

I got a dream, I need a car



You got me begging on my knees,

c'mon and throw the dog a bone

A man he doesn't live by rock 'n roll and brew alone

Baby baby, baby baby



BOTH: Rock 'n roll and brew,

rock 'n roll and brew

They don't mean a thing

when I compare 'em next to you



Rock 'n roll and brew,

rock 'n roll and brew

I know that you

and I we got better things to do



I don't know who you are or what you do,

or where you go when you're not around

I don't know anything about you baby,

but you're everything I'm dreaming of

I don't know who you are,

but you're a real dead ringer for love

A real dead ringer for love



CHER: Ever since I can remember you

been hanging 'round this joint

You been trying to look away

but now you finally got the point



I don't have to know your name

and I won't tell you what to do

But a girl she doesn't live

by only rock 'n roll and brew

Baby baby, baby baby



BOTH: Rock 'n roll and brew,

rock 'n roll and brew

They don't mean a thing

when I compare 'em next to you



Rock 'n roll and brew,

rock 'n roll and brew

I know that you

and I we got better things to do



I don't know who you are or what you do,

or where you go when you're not around

I don't know anything about you baby,

but you're everything I'm dreaming of

I don't know who you are,

but you're a real dead ringer for love

A real dead ringer for love



MEAT LOAF: Ooh you got the kind of legs that do more than walk

CHER: I don't have to listen to your whimpering talk

MEAT LOAF: Listen you got the kind of eyes that do more than see

CHER: you got a lotta nerve to come on to me

MEAT LOAF: You got the kind of lips that do more than drink

CHER: You got the kind of mind that does less than think



But since I'm feeling kinda lonely and my defenses are low

Why don't we give it a shot and get it ready to go

I'm looking for anonymous and fleeting satisfaction

I want to tell my daddy I'll be missing in action

Ever since I can remember I've been hanging 'round this joint

My daddy never noticed, now he'll finally get the point



BOTH: You got me beggin' on my knees,

c'mon and throw the dog a bone

A man he doesn't live by rock 'n roll and brew alone

Baby baby, baby, baby



Rock 'n roll and brew,

rock 'n roll and brew

I know that you

and I we got better things to do



Rock 'n roll and brew,

rock 'n roll and brew

They don't mean a thing

when I compare 'em next to you



MEAT LOAF: I don't know who you are

CHER: Or what you do,

MEAT LOAF: Or where you go when you're not around

CHER: I don't know anything about you baby,

BOTH: but you're everything I'm dreaming of

CHER: I don't know who you are,

MEAT LOAF: but you're a real dead ringer for love

A real dead ringer for love



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