Lyrics:
for what?
I'm not your guy
(But you know, they're gonna do it anyway)
Wife behind the trees
Tryna to tell you don't
They're about to fire
(They're gonna
Well I was thumbin' from Montgomery
Had my guitar on my back
When a stranger stopped beside
Me in an antique cadillac
He was dressed like nineteen
There's a dirty piece of cardboard
That reads Montgomery Ward
Taped across the window of my old Ford
A six pack on the front seat and a box
L.
M-m-m-m. Moto.
N-n-n-n. Neto.
O-o-o-o. Oto.
P-p-p-p. Pato.
Q-q-q-q. Quito.
R-r-r-r. Rato.
As letras têm nome:
Eme, Ene, O,
Pê, Quê, Erre.
brought my buddy, Mr. John Michael Montgomery with me
He's gonna play a lil' guitar and sing a lil bit
I'm gonna do a lil sumthin' for y'all
Called 'Ride
SI TU M’LAISSES
(L. De Larochellière / L. De Larochellière)
Si tu m’laisses
J’irai jeter là sur ton balcon
Des bouts d’mon cœur en miette
Des
the crabs
In my elegant rags,
Make my mom and daddy uptight
I wanna be an intellectual
Heterosexual, angel city tonight
Come on
I'm gonna live in L.
the crabs
In my elegant rags
Make my mom and daddy uptight
I wanna be an intellectual
Heterosexual, angel city tonight
Come on
I'm gonna live in L. A.
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I'm talking
Just a little south of Montgomery down there
I can roll with the flow
Baby, you can roll with the tide
I don't mind if you do, I think
Le sablier
(M. Provençal / M. Provençal)
Sept heures et quart, une belle lueur
Mon ange qui rêve, c'est tellement beau
Le vent qui pousse un
to the leather
Let me shedder flame as I go offstage and blow up game
In the jungle I spot the L. like U.N.C.L.E. when I cast don't fumble
Kris and Goldie
Well, I was thumbing from Montgomery
I had my guitar on my back
When a stranger stopped beside me in an antique Cadillac
He was dressed like 1950
Well, I was thumbing from Montgomery
I had my guitar on my back
When a stranger stopped beside me in an antique Cadillac
He was dressed like 1950
IF I WERE
(Earl Montgomery)
« © '65 Glad Music »
WITH GENE PITNEY
If I were your friend then I wouldn't be very blue
Cause sometimes you would
I'm in the stew, that means the booth
You know what I do, you see how I move
Cooking up dope, that's hot music
You know I don't lose, especially
She planned it all, come to find out her name is Keisha
see'mon Shanice I'm takin you to my house in L. Conn.
(I want to go with you!) Uhh, be quiet,
Haraket
M. Punkt hat die Dezzy an der Seite so wie Marrakesch, uh
Lak ihr bellt rum und seid albern
Killer mit 'nem Turban, Digga, Facetime bi albek, shu
alla Sasha Grey
Nuovo Montgomery ad El Alamein
Ho la tua vita in frigo come dessert
Fuori è caldo, rime d'assalto, cinema d'essai
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Et cette soirée la M. boit Champagne
En sachant pas qu'une équipe rentre en scène
Sans doute ce doutait qu'il ne serait pas prêt
Partenaires dans le
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Bon. Commençons par le commencement. Un bon repas, c'est avant tout...
Un bon apéritif ! Eugène ?
[EUGÈNE BERTIN]
Oui M. Laporte ?
[HENRY LcPORTE]
back since
Still supply the jail
L. Pridgon you got mail
It's probably all the letters you wrote him
What you mean?
All the fucked up shit you told
Time to learn your ABC's
Sing it along with me
A B C D E F G H I J K L M N O P Q R S T U V W X Y and Z
Now you know your ABC
Next time won't you
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