I'm honest if I think I say, baby. That I wouldn't lie for a day, no. Oh, if I had, baby, if I had your money. I don't believe I would steal, no no. .
I'm the man in your garden. I'm the man who grows the fruit. Come along with me, baby. Pick a fruit that suits. . I've got some apples. I've got some pears.
Don't have no penthouse in Dallas. No beach house in Malibu. Guess I'm not livin' the good life. Like we're all supposed to do. . All I got's a little trailer.
Scaling the wall for a loose stone. To let a little light in. And when the whole thing comes down. I'm gonna grow a garden. . Violets and black-eyed susans,.
i think i'll call the whole thing off. a joke's a joke, it isn't funny anymore. enough's enough. now i forget what i was fighting for. i played the game.
(Verse 1, Kero One). Its time to pump up the volume all you in the area. from suburbs, slums and ghettos through America. Im here to break the barriers unify you and I.
[Freddy]. She wanted to go back to that place. Where we crashed into the streets, guns blazing. Wanted to go back to that place. Nowhere matters but there, she keeps saying to me.
Intro. yeah, ni DEP. (hii ni collabo na Ogopa DJs). saa madame wote. leo wata-snap fingers. and do the step. (hii ni collabo na Ogopa DJs). . Chorus (Kenzo).
Well, You know I like to socialise. Just works out that way. I like drinkin' with him I like talkin' to her. I got a million things to say. And if you think I'm a little crazy darlin'.
Jag str hr frusen fast. ntligen stilla. Som gravitation som nt vasst. Jag ska aldrig. gra dig illa igen. Du fastnar perfekt. i min polaroid. Du blinkar frskrckt.
Spklikt vit. I solskens dis & luften r strv som sand. Du vnder Dig om & vinkar snabbt. Som frs Du om Din hand. . Fljsam svag. Leder Jag. Dig med Min arm runt svanken.
I ditt liv Vem är jag. Se på mig Säg vad du ser. En tvillingsjäl En fiende. Som faller ner. På bara knän. Ber om nåd. Ser du vitt svart eller rött. Nåt som skimrat nån som blöder.
(Ey Ken man. Vad händer jao jag hör du tjänar fett med pengar &. grejer fan kom igen du måste hooka upp oss här ute va fan är det. med dig jao). . Ref: x2.
I've seen her face. In those scented magazines. All is forgivin'. I love her still. And we're home, home. Goin' home. The Chrysler building. Was talkin' to the empire state.
Watch for the postman to bring you a letter and don't you let that make you sad. You may not understand now but you will later I never meant to treat you bad.
The old hometown looks the same as I step down from the train. And there to meet me is my mama and my papa. And down the road I look and there runs Mary hair of gold and lips like cherries.
The wind and I have a lot in common it seems we're always in a race with time. We never know just where we're goin' or think about what we leave behind.
I was down and out as any man could be. Sleeping in a mission they have for guys like me. My shoes for a pillow beneath my head a cold hard mattress for my bed.
I've got a lot of memories to last the rest of my life. So if you don't want to love me baby that'll be all right. I'm gonna take all the loving that I have for you.