Queen — Headlong | караоке с текстом и отключением вокала

And you're rushing headlong, headlong. Out of control. So strong. Nothing you can do about it. Hey, he used to be a man with a stick in his hand. She used to be a woman with a heart down the stand. Now you got soup in the laundry bag. Now you got strings, you're gonna lose your rag. You get in a fight, well, it ain't so groovy when it's real as a lie. Let me out of this cheap fever. Headlong. You're rushing headlong. Out of control. And you think you're so strong. But there ain't no stopping and you can't stop rocking. There's nothing you can do. Well, red hot babe meets a white hot man. Soon the fire starts to rain and gets him more than half crazy. Ooh, ooh, ooh, de-de-de-de. Now they start swinging every way you turn. He can't start walking 'cause his feet got burned. It ain't no time to figure I'm some right. Reason's out the window, better hold on tight. You're rushing headlong. Rushing headlong. Out of control. You think you're so strong. But there ain't no stopping and there's nothing, nothing, nothing you can do about it at all, at all, at all. Headlong. And you're rushing headlong. Rushing headlong. Think you're so strong. Nothing you can do, no there's nothing you can do, no there's nothing you can do about it. Headlong. Found a howlin' and you're rushing headlong. Out of control. And you think you're so strong. But there ain't no stopping and you can't stop rocking and there's nothing you can, nothing you can. Headlong. Rushing headlong. Out of control. You think you're so strong. But there ain't no stopping and there's nothing, nothing, nothing you can do about it. Rushing headlong. Out of control. You think you're... Ooh, ain't no stopping and there's nothing, nothing, nothing you can do about it at all.