Lyrics:
the line
With his banners a-dancin'
In the dawn's golden light
Santa Anna came prancing
On a horse that was black as the night.
Sent an officer
the line
With his banners a-dancin'
In the dawn's golden light
Santa Anna came prancing
On a horse that was black as the night.
Sent an officer
the line
With his banners a-dancin'
In the dawn's golden light
Santa Anna came prancing
On a horse that was black as the night.
Sent an officer
murder some cops
on the airport pavilion
Santa Claus
Santa Claus
Died in a shoot out
Santa Claus
Santa Claus
Died in a shoot out
Santa Claus
Santa Claus
California sun has sunk
Behind the Anaheim Hills, here comes the night
I was high on junk
And the warm winds of Santa Anna feel all right
Will every
but the airport’s closed
And my Marie is calling, calling from LA
Slipping down Fifth Avenue, trying not to fall
Santa Claus, department stores, but
pazzo di lei
Anna sorride ed io pazzo di lei
Anna sospira ed io pazzo di lei
Pazzo di lei
Motorino veloce, fin giù in Santa Croce
Il Dante serioso dà un
maltratta
Anna
uscita a notte tarda
La notte fa un po' fresco
Al parco fa una canna
Anna
Il corpo di una santa
Occhi scuri cuoio ma
Di pelle bianca
Anna
Non
like Christmas, Christmas at the airport this year
Now I'm doing Santa's sleigh ride on the baggage carousel
It looks like Christmas, Christmas
Babe, jsi moje Anna (Anna)
Dneska říkám jen Anno (Ano)
A všechno jednou končí
Jestli ne life
Tak jdeme dál
Život je zkurvený drama (drama)
Život je
tryna catch him a soul
Lean in my gut tote a Santa pole
Wrist on Elsa, Anna froze
Wait I think that bitch name Anna
Maybach main and we slide in a Honda
I
Santa Claus was my Uber driver last night
Picked me up at the airport after a flight
Had his red velvet hat on the dash
Big white beard, black
Chico Fernandez, sleepin' on his gun
Dreams of Santa Anna
Fighting in the sun
Drums so loud from both sides
Makes it hard to dream
A bluish fall
to the death crossed over
But him that would live, better fly
And over the line went a hundred and seventy nine
Hey Santa Anna, we're killing your soldiers
the line was for glory
And he that was left better fly
And over the line crossed a hundred and seventy-nine
Hey up Santa Anna, they're killing your
the line was for glory
And he that was left better fly
And over the line crossed a hundred and seventy-nine
Hey up Santa Anna, they're killing your
the line was for glory
And he that was left better fly
And over the line crossed a hundred and seventy-nine
Hey up Santa Anna, they're killing your
You! Always drifting out to sea
You! Have you nothing left for me
There's nothing left for me
Santa Anna Wind
Ooh! You're chasing rainbows through
And he that was left better fly
And over the line crossed 179
Hey Up Santa Anna, they're killing your soldiers below
So the rest of Texas will know
(i'ma make sure that a)
I get to the cake like i'm Anna Mae (Anna Mae)
Remember the dope came from Santa Fe (Santa Fe)
Now my hands clean, washed all away
Santa Maria, Santa Teresa, Santa Anna, Santa Susannah
Santa Cecilia, Santa Copelia, Santa Domenica, Mary Angelica
Frater Achad, Frater Pietro,
Chico Fernandez, sleepin' on his gun
Dreams of Santa Anna
Fighting in the sun
Drums so loud from both sides
Makes it hard to dream
A bluish fall
gun
Dreams of Santa Anna
Fighting in the sun
Drums so loud from outside
Makes it hard to dream
A rain is fallin' hard and fast
Makes it all seem real
Capodichino airport
Vint'ore 'e volo pe'tté
Fino a Hong Kong, Capemont
Ccà stammo sulo io e te
'Bbascio a California
Na sfaccimma 'e sbornia
Pe
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