, always so fine Always some joker standin' in line To get a view And now he's hittin' on you Well, let me hear you sing it Baby sing the beautiful blues
You're baby blue eyes That you promised tonight have got me in a mess Why don't you do right and quit try to fight Every time we get this stress Your
Spin on your heel baby one, two, three Blue jean bop Blue jean bop, baby blue jean bop Blue jean bop, baby blue jean bop Baby won't you bop with me Wel blue
Dreams are plenty More than plenty But heart is empty Heart is empty The bus is swaying My cats are straying Guitar is playing Mama's praying Truth
cats, c'mon you chicks Dance your blues away And furthermore See the preachers preach but the devil deceits So why should I let those bad guys Stray
Zettaini maybe STRAY CATS roji ura no.... Change my life Change my life Atsui kimochi kokoro ni kool na taido wa PUROTEKUSHON ni...! SWEET, SWEET 19 BLUES
over for bein brown, I bust Now he in the back of the truck with Don Imus I must, take aim when I lick shots Throw stray bullets like when Nas got off
I'm bless and knew a devil in a blue dress Dunn I'm bless and you a devil in a blue dress Verse one: Youknowhati'msayin', word up! la the dark... Yo
mice around Well, I'm slinkin' down the alleyway looking for a fight Howling to the moonlight on a hot summer night Singin' the blues while the lady cats cry "Wild stray
dum-dums, watch the stray shots Stay hot like them chicks from Baywatch B.K., to the U.K., all the way to Guadalupe Das got chicks shakin' their booty Cats
wait I'll be ready at eight I keep a knockin' at your front door I wanted you alone till I get some more Jeanie, Jeanie, Jeanie got my blue suede shoes
Mobile, Alabama Working on the railroad with a steel driving hammer I gotta make some money buy some brand new shoes Gotta find somebody to take away these blues
Well it's friday night about nine o'clock Oh baby baby it's time to rock Gonna comb my hair put on my dancing shoes Only one thing can kill my blues
Lonesome tears sad and blue I cried lonesome tears for you Well you know I know I cried When you said goodbye When you left and said I'm gone Lonesome
You're baby blue eyes that you promised tonight have got me in a mess Why don't you do right and quit try to fight everytime we get this stress Your sugar
silver and blue and blue and denim and silver and red and silver and red and blue and yellow and white and blue and blue and red and grey and red and
bein brown, I bust Now he in the back of the truck with Don Imus I must, take aim when I lick shots Throw stray bullets like when Nas got off of Pharoahe
It was crowded, it was jammed There were hit men with their lambs There were stray dogs with their nuns Holding on to silver guns They robbed the fat cats