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relajo con un Buchanon Me voy, pero de regreso si ven el Mercedes Ya sabes quien soy, la patrona llegó Le dio, la vida a sus hijos y a su princesita Al
(Gram Parsons/Bob Buchanon) In South Carolina There are many tall pines I remember the oak tree That we used to climb But it makes me feel
(Gram Parsons/Bob Buchanon) In South Carolina There are many tall pines I remember the oak tree That we used to climb But it makes me feel
chavalón, ó-ó-ón Siempre con él un flotón, ó-ó-ón Son puros morros de acción, ó-ó-ón Que se prenden en calor Se empina su Buchanón, oh oh oh Si anda de
Buchanon Die Modells im fernsehen Kopfüber liegend Doch übertrieben Krass in den Rachen Passive Schlampen Kriegen den Dick mitsamt dem Sack ab Und der Samen
always perfect, sometimes he taught 'em wrong But they memorized the presidents 'cuz he put it in a song It went Fillmore Pierce Buchanon Lincoln everybody
rifao y me va chingon Mucho sufrí pero ya paso Solo con los mios festejo yo De la lavada y un buchanon No es como antes para lograrlo mucho tuve que
cleaning up mansions Ain't had a square bitch, since Oakland had Phillip Buchanon So I asked that lil' heffa, how high is your credit? She went to Credit
pura banda maciza El W de la corona con la clica Tomando un buchanón un tabacón y unas morritas Vine a la cita porque se lo que traigo y Quiero
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