Lyrics:
Coney,
Champagne Charlie`s drinking gin,
Old New York is new and phony
Give it back to the Indians!
Two cents more to smoke a Lucky,
Dodging buses
Only good old scotch my friend, like Charly Sheen
Nena que bien que te queda puesta mi camisa
Aunque no crea que sea pa vos si no te caen bien mis
Up on Charlie`s Hill I can see the fairground
The carousel waltz plays around again
When I first saw you there, the fantasy we shared a temptress
Now
and friends
I thank God for my fans wae support my music
My brother emma kwa when i start i was 13 years old
Iheanyi odo na my mentor o oyolima
Ezechiokike bia
in My flesh
The Charli and the ice that I Blaze
To survive oh
I gat to do the things i never Like oh
The old talking the young
Dying
Why you sleeping
name
Here comes long lonely
Here comes the blues
Well, the world's the same old comedy
You know my time is cold
Nothing new, blue lady
I won't
name
Here comes long lonely
Here comes the blues
Well, the world's the same old comedy
You know my time is cold
Nothing new, blue lady
I won't
name
Here comes long lonely
Here comes the blues
Well, the world's the same old comedy
You know my time is cold
Nothing new, blue lady
I won't
Billy Dalton staggered on the sidewalk someone said he stumbled and he fell
Six squad cars came screamin' to the rescue hauled old Billy Dalton off
name
Here comes long lonely
Here comes the blues
Well, the world's the same old comedy
You know my time is cold
Nothing new, blue lady
I won't
to know the bad
You wonder how it happened
They just picked it up from dad
While faded old glory is hanging like a rag
Defenders, defenders of the flag
name
Here comes long lonely
Here comes the blues
Well, the world's the same old comedy
You know my time is cold
Nothing new, blue lady
I won't
Here comes long lonely here comes the blues
Well, the world's the same old comedy
You know my time is cold
Nothing new, blue lady i won't get old
'cause
Here comes long lonely, here come the blues
Well, the world's the same old comedy, you know my time is cold
Nothing new, blue lady, I won't get old
name
Here comes long lonely
Here comes the blues
Well, the world's the same old comedy
You know my time is cold
Nothing new, blue lady
I won't get
flash backs
I get drunk and do the same old, same old
Take three girls home and call them Charlies Angels
What'chu gonna do after we get signed?
I'm
flash backs
I get drunk and do the same old, same old
Take three girls home and call them Charlies Angels
What'chu gonna do after we get signed?
I'm
the lowlife, I just flown by
Close eyed, looking up
Ask the most high bout my old life
Let it roll tide, I got enough
I just got this one thing, half sporadic
name
Here comes long lonely
Here comes the blues
Well, the world's the same old comedy
You know my time is cold
Nothing new, blue lady
I won't
Ever since i sent the old bitch out,
These hoes cant hang with me.
These bitches got no name to me,
These bitches stay the same to me.
All i want is
back, you're old school
And Martin hides behind our stripes
The T-shirts yeah! that's what she likes
Nicking off with logos at cartier
The grand
dey coming from a long road
So many talks about me I want to unfold
Mo ki n se best buh koni ko ma pe mi ni stone old
Forget the rest & let us rap about
Kandinsky
Atrapado entre barras me siento Michael Scofield
Dispárame tus balas que yo esquivo rollo Matrix
No sueno negro, pero soy un Old Dirty
Lo último de
respalda que tomemos todo el rating,
eighteen years old but i have power in my school, look at me im gonna scare you with my face and saying boo!
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