Peter Wolf - Wind Me Up [tekst, tłumaczenie i interpretacja piosenki]

Oo! Whoah!

Breakout, shakeout, payday on Front Street
Sure shot, Jackpot, better warm up the hot seat
Tonight I'm going deep, deep in my pocket
And I'm gonna pull out that old midnight rocket

Got to wind it up
Wind it up
Wind it up
Wind it up
Wind me up, Ow!

Time Square, opaque red glare, you've got to beware
They've got freak shows, yoyos, Romeos, givin' mean stares
The apple don't fall too far from the tree
You're caught between the devil and the deep blue sea

You've got to wind it up
Wind it up
Wind it up
Wind it up
Set me free now!

Round and round and round she goes
Where she stops, no one knows
Where she stops, no one knows

Ah, rotate! Oh!

Last call, free fall, you've got to walk straight
I'm the do good dilemna, the prince of pull
Too much, too soon, too quick, too fast a real handful

You've got to wind it up
Wind it up
Wind it up
Wind me up
Wind it up
Wind me up
Wind it up
Wind it up
Wind me up Hey!
Wind me up
Wind me up
Wind me up
Wind it up
Wind me up
Wind it up
Set me free now!