Wanted Dead Or Alive

It's all the same, only the names will change
Everyday it seems we're wasting away
Another place where the faces are so cold
I'd drive all night just to get back home

I'm a cowboy, on a steel horse I ride
I'm wanted dead or alive
Wanted dead or alive

Sometimes I sleep
Sometimes it's not for days
And people I meet always go
Their separate ways
Sometimes you tell the day
By the bottle that you drink
And times when you're all alone
All you do is think

I'm a cowboy on a steel horse I ride
I'm wanted dead or alive
Wanted dead or alive

I walk these streets
A loaded six string on my back
I play for keeps
'Cause I might not make it back
I been everywhere
Still I'm standing tall
I've seen a million faces
And I've rocked them all

I'm a cowboy, on a steel horse I ride
I'm wanted dead or alive
I'm a cowboy, I got the night on my side
I'm wanted dead or alive
Wanted dead or alive
Bon Jovi


We are not a boy band
We are a MAN band
Jon Bon Jovi


Bed Of Roses

Sitting here wasted and wounded
at this old piano
Trying hard to capture
the moment this morning I don't know
Cause a bottle of vodka
Is still lodged in my head
And some blond gave me nightmares
I think she's still in my bed
As I dream about movies
They won't make of me when I'm dead

With an ironclad fist I wake up and
French kiss the morning
While some marching band keeps
its own beat in my head
While we're talking
About all of the things
That I long to believe
About love and the truth
And what you mean to me
And the truth is baby
You are all that I need

I want to lay you on a bed of roses
For tonite I sleep on a bed on nails
I want to be just as close
As the Holy Ghost is
And lay you down on bed of roses

Well I'm so far away
That each step that I take
Is on my way home
A king's ransom in dimes
I'd given each night
Just to see through this payphone
Still I run out of time
Or it's hard to get through
Til the bird on the wire
Flies me back to you
I'll just close my eyes and whisper,
Baby blind love is true

I want to lay you on a bed of roses
For tonite I sleep on a bed on nails
I want to be just as close
As the Holy Ghost is
And lay you down on bed of roses

The hotel bar hangover
Whiskey's gone dry
The barkeeper's wig's crooked
And she's giving me the eye
I might have said yeah
But I laughed so hard I think I died

When you close your eyes
Know I'll be thinking about you
While my mistress she calls me
To stand in her spotlight again
Tonite I won't be alone
But you know that don't
Mean I'm not lonely
I've got nothing to prove
For it's you that I'd die to defend

I want to lay you on a bed of roses
For tonite I sleep on a bed on nails
I want to be just as close
As the Holy Ghost is
And lay you down on bed of roses
Jon Bon Jovi
Crossroad

Bon Jovi Someday I'll Be Saturday Night Lyrics

Bon Jovi
Wanted Dead or Alive
Bed Of Roses

Bon Jovi Midnight In Chelsea Lyrics
Bon Jovi Queen of New Orleans Lyrics

Bon Jovi
Diamond Ring
Never Say Goodbye Lyrics

Gloria Estefan Remember Me With Love Lyrics
Gloria Estefan Sex In The 90's Lyrics
My Private Movie Westlife Lyrics
Lady In Red Lyrics Chris Deburgh
Bizzare Sex
For The Girl Who Has Everything 'N Sync Lyrics
Sexy Legs Playgirl Webcams
Every Breath You Take Police Lyrics
Sex Rap
The War of the Roses
Goldfinger
Love Makes The World Go Round
To Sir With Love Lyrics
Pink Going To California Lyrics
Alicia Keys Caged Bird Lyrics
Destinys Child Sexy Daddy Lyrics
Janet Jackson Free Xone Lyrics
Smashing Pumpkins Lyrics Vanity
Bee Gees Lyrics Voices
Eagles Lyrics Victim of Love
Red Hot Chili Peppers Venice Queen

Ashanti Voodoo Lyrics
Shania Twain Man I Feel Like A Woman Lyrics
Shakira Underneath Your Clothes Lyrics
Christina Aguilera What A Girl Wants
Mariah Carey Music Box
Jennifer Lopez Ain't It Funny
Britney Spears Stronger
Where's The Party
The Look of Love Dusty Springfield
Romantic Love Secrets
Romantic Love Songs Poems and Lyrics
Spanish Eyes Backstreet Boys
Madonna Bad Girls
Boys and Lyrics by Backstreet Boys

Other Bon Jovi Music

Let It Rock, You Give Love a Bad Name,
Never Say Goodbye, Wild In The Streets,
Social Disease, Raise Your Hand, Blood Money,
Billy Get Your Guns, Blaze of Glory