You probably crooked as the last trick. Wanna laugh about how I got my ass caught up with this bad bitch?. Thinking I had her but she had me in the long run.
VERSE 1. I got the top pealed back switching lanes doing 60 on the boulevard. In a rush to see "Tender Roni" down ass chick that'll do anything for me.
Starlight, look at us shine. Could you be mine. Could you be mine. White lies watching the skies. Could you be mine. Could you be mine. Don't go wasting your time.
Tick, Tick, Tick!. Tick, Tick!, Tick!!. Tick, Tick!!!, Tick. Tick, Tick, Tick. Tick!, Tick, Tick!!!. Tick, Tick!!, Tick. Tick, Tick, Tick. (yessss....).
Thugger!. YSL for life, bitch. Yeah fuck you, your momma and everything else. Free the GOAT!. . That's my best friend, that's my best friend, flexin'.
Ooo, aia, e, ooo,. uuu, uu, uu, aia, e, oo.... . Quiero beber los besos de tu boca. Como si fueran gotas de roco. Y all en el aire dibujar tu nombre. Junto con el mo.
Sin t soy un pasaporte vencido. Un hombre que ha perdido mil batallas. Una asociacin de penas y olvidos. Y una voz gritando "amor no te vayas". . Sin ti soy el nada de una propuesta.
You've got me Under your spell.. You've got me Under your spell.. Eyes so alluring. A smile so enduring. Surrely you've noticed by now. How deeply I've fallen down.
I feel the earth move under my feet. I feel the sky tumbling down. I feel my heart start to trembling. Whenever you're around. . Ooh, baby, when I see your face.
Hey Jude, don't make it bad. Take a sad song and make it better. Remember to let her into your heart. Then you can start to make it better. . Hey Jude, don't be afraid.
They took the whole Indian nation. . put us on this resevation. . took away our way of life. . tomahawk and the bowie-knife.. Took away our native tongue.
When I saw you, you looked like a diamond. As you played in the dust and the grime. Just a boy from the country of Ireland. And I knew I could make you shine.
I separate my dreams from adolescent schemes. Trying to find a way to work it out. I'm lying in a daze, I'm floatin' through a maze. . No one hears my voice.
sparks fly when they die this is so awkward. i got burned then i learned your not who i thought you were. as friends we could blend but now i'm not so sure.
Every night in my dreams somehow it seems. That I'm back where I belong. I'm just a cow hen from Rio Grande. Back where I was born. . Now the city lights and the city ways.
Up before the sunrise. It's a rocky road back home. The dust won't be near settled. As where we just come from. . I'll keep my promise to you. Just like I said I would.
In the lobby of a big hotel in New York Town, one day. Sat a bunch of fellows telling yarns, to pass the time away. They told of places where they'd been and different things they'd seen.
Was a cowboy I knew in south Texas,. His face was burnt deep by the sun,. Part history, part sage, part mesquit,. He was there when Poncho Villa was young..