the lino Woke me with a shake I looked around to find her but she'd gone Goodbye girl Goodbye girl Goodbye girl Goodbye girl Goodbye girl Goodbye girl
Traducere: Stoarce. Goodbye Girl.
Traducere: Stoarce. La revedere Fata [vii / Albert Hall].
could see how my heart cries 'Cause I never wanna say goodbye I can't let go even if I try I don't wanna say (goodbye, goodbye) Baby girl if you're listening
Girl that make me happy, a girl that make me cry A girl that passed away back in 1985 A girl I plan to marry, a girl I plan to wed A girl that I can
chrome, To let you know that time without morse dangerom (? ? ), (nigga) I low down and shifty, quickly call swifty, To do a drive-by on the ten speed with fifty, You feelin lucky squeeze
I still bag chicks Make the girls feel hot, be like a faggot with the bag of dicks So come on cause I'm comin' for the basket Say goodbye to your friends
the door shut, got caught in Horse foot Shot the Spanish kid in the rib, drug him in Grabbed her face, say goodbye to your undercover friend One between
you know the time without Morris Day and Jerome I?m low down and shifty, quickly called Swifty To do a drive by on a 10-speed with 50 You feelin' lucky, squeeze
sleep Well, I grew up like a weed through my teenage years Oh, daddy tried but I'd barely even say goodnight I'm sure he thought my mind was on girls
from the first You were my love and that's when the old gray cloudburst My heart really flew the day you caught my eye I hope that we two will never say goodbye
, you were supposed to meet me now I got to testify I waited hours for you, guess that all was just a lie Quick as you stepped inside soon enough you said goodbye
bout this love of mine I need my baby to hold and squeeze her tight 'til girl you know you're my light Are you leaving me - Without saying goodbye Love
top of the morning now sit yourself down where the aspens quiver and the larks play fowl. The knuckle men they should shelter beneath the barley sheaves and the star crossed squeeze
three in her chest Wrapped the body up put her in the ride and drove it home To find a resting place so her soul can roam What kinda girl could make
Fucking Losers Like You, That Make Me Do What I Do Make Me Hate Where I`m From, You As Fake As They Come Everybody Got Guns, Who The Fuck Gonna Squeeze
