Brian
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Beskeder: 2853
Oprettet: Mar 14, 2004
IP: Gemt
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Re: Teksten til sangen "Killin' Time" |
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Weeeelll
On the corner up Montegomery street,
there’s a little park where everybody meet.
The music don’t stop and worlds place prawn,
what ever buts a bed for men to count down.
Short take here of my bottle again,
say words come down my afraid …
JUST KILLING TIME
JUST KILLING TIME
And Andy cross the street on a six tonight,
the working girls are looking uh so fine.
A trolly rules up and trolly rules down,
and every have a hour the jobs comes around.
And nobody’s yelling "Get out of my Way!"
oh what a perfect day …
FOR KILLIN’ TIME
FOR KILLIN’ TIME
She gotta deck in my boy …
oh they got the burk in my mind …
Aaah, she gotta deck in my wine!
Ohh …
On the corner up Montegomery street,
there’s a little park where everybody meet.
People hangin’ out, people lying down,
even the police misty jone in sound.
Short take here of my bottle again,
say words come down my afraid …
JUST KILLING TIME
JUST KILLING TIME
And nobody’s yelling "Get out of my Way!"
oh what a perfect day …
FOR KILLIN’ TIME
FOR KILLIN’ TIME
FOR KILLIN’ TIME
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En gammel flamme brænder aldrig ud - Gasolin' for evigt!
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