翻訳: ジミーホール. 愛はあなたを見つけたことをIMハッピー.
翻訳: ジミーホール. ああ、かれの主感謝する.
翻訳: ジミーホール. 世界を得る.
翻訳: ジミーホール. イエスは生きている.
Me and Jimmie Rodgers used to ride them Rollin' boxcars in the summer time Jimmie, he'd play his guitar, I'd lay back And watch the stars and sip my wine
plan! Head-to-head combat, I'm on that mission You wishin' to disappear? Some mission is closin' near! Sick-o! Strumming through the hall, yes y'all!
I got put on the set, smokin Jimmy Jacks in a shack with my nigga Coolio, got me to' the fuck back High as a UFO, standin in my drawers in the hall, talkin
Beautiful child in razor heels Sashays into the room All the boys, they catch their breath And the mirrors, swoon Now she's running down the hall Head
-run plead sanctuary, 'neath a holy stone they hide They're breakin' beams and crosses with a spastic's reelin' perfection Nuns run bald through Vatican halls
one son with small titties It really doesn't matter as long as she's pretty Come here mami, dancin' right beside me Tommy Hilfiger cut, skin like Halle
paint on walls Drip jewels, big heat Ruffle inside the bubblegoose It's the Odd Couple, hollow points Follow you home, Staten Island Playin' with the big toys that make noise Echo in the hall
do about this curse Ive got you to blame And Im calling, calling out your name Oh- he was so fine- Jimmy Lee -oh he was so fine Jimmy Lee Jimmy Lee Find
you'll see. Jimmy: Sure... Mother: Oh, try to get some sleep, honey. (Father turns out light) Good night. Jimmy: 'Night Mom. Father: Good night, Jimmy. Jimmy
Half measures never ail us never got us so far. Sipping bath tub gin outa jars. Is it wrong to gamble or just to lose on this pleasure cruise? Sitting in the pool hall
what a beautiful sight Last night I dreamed I went to Country Music Heaven And you know who greeted me at the Gate The Old Blue Yodeler himself Jimmy
(jimmy alan stewart/jim rudd) He'd known the ten commandments From the time he was five But in the jungles if vietnam there was no wrong or right He
once again it counts Mad tense, mad tense brothers know The blunts in the back got the black behind and that's wack And once again it's on! Hey, Jimmy
what uptown like Geah, I'm on top of my A game Blew two hundred thou', got it back on the haste gang Posta back in the building The 106 hall of famer
