Je boirai tout ce qu'il reste a boire Et je m'en irai tout etourdi encore Et puis j'irai prendre le metro De l'autre cote du pointille Pour faire sourire
Somehow i feel my life is coming to a dead end and there is nowhere i can go. The easy life that we used to play,yeah! has slipped into somethig real.
Why don't you stop And look me over? Am I the same girl You used to know? Why don't you stop And think it over? Am I the same girl Whom you hurt so?
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(Chorus) Ostrich Boots with a with a pimped out nike swoosh got no green card but i go hard tamale stashed in my tank of gas i got that work my birdies
Now, take it slow like your daddy told ya Strut, pout, put it out, that's what you want from women Come on baby, what you takin' me for? Strut, pout
Baby, gotta quit your cryin' About your lyin' to your old man Because I know, you know and he knows I'm your Cherry Poppin' Daddy man I wanna give ya
This is better Than simply strolling imagine how 30 years This is better, this is better, you're just a memory now That can move along Move along You'
One, two, three, four Let me tell you about the Texas blues I went down south to Dallas To hear those cowboys wail Came across that Billy Gibbons Ridin
, don't it feel good, don't it feel hot? Feel the fire within I wanna see you strut, strut, strut, come on walk for me Strut, strut, strut, how you wanna
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(Gary Moore) One, two, three, four Let me tell you about the Texas blues I went down south to Dallas To hear those cowboys wail Came across that Billy
O.D. 'Cause I be struttin' like a G.O.D. The chorus is singin' the words that I fill in my gut That's why I always step with a bop and walk with a strut
We'll call you when you're six years old And drag you to the factory To train your brain for eighteen years With promise of security But then you're free
Hey boys, buzzin' bee stingin' Ringing ears never gonna stop Stand tall sickness creeping right on Struttin' blues gonna find me again Got my head spinnin
I ain't got enough dough to pay the rent I'm flat broke but I don't care I strut right by with my tail in the air Stray cat strut, well, I'm a ladies
He Moa Kane (ancient Hawaiian riddle) Above is red -- below is red hear the ringing voice... a strutting rooster