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Londres c'est pas un pays t'es con ou quoi
Ils ont le London Saint Germain
Comment se comportait Thierry Henry en équipe de France
Je voulais savoir
(William "Smokey" Robinson)
John Henry was born
At the crack of dawn
His mama named Henry
And a daddy named John
His daddy predicted that
I'm Henry the eighth I am
Henry the eighth I am, I am
I got married to the widow next door
She's been married seven times before
And every
and yelled to him
"Please, please, please!"
He said, "Don't ya tell Henry
Don't ya tell Henry
Don't ya tell Henry
Apple's got your fly"
Yes, I went
and yelled to him
"Please, please, please!"
He said, "Don't ya tell Henry
Don't ya tell Henry
Don't ya tell Henry
Apple's got your fly"
Yes, I went
Around the corner
Beneath the berry tree
Along the footpath, behind the bush
Looking for Henry Lee
Around the corner,
Beneath the berry tree
Along
John Henry was about three days old,
Sittin' on his papa's knee.
He picked up a hammer and a little piece of steel;
Said, "Hammer's gonna be
(Swifta production)
(Is this a Swifta beat?)
Oh yeah
Yeah, I feel like Henry the Eighth
No long ting, bruv, send me the weight
Some show love
(William "Smokey" Robinson)
John Henry was born
At the crack of dawn
His mama named Henry
And a daddy named John
His daddy predicted that
John Henry was born
At the crack of dawn
His mama named Henry
And a daddy named John
His daddy predicted that
While John was growin'
He would
Well John Henry was a little baby
Sittin' on his daddy's knee
He picked up a hammer and
a little piece of steel
And cried, "Hammer's gonna
be
Who killed John Henry, In the battle of sinners and saints
Who killed John Henry, In the battle of sinners and saints
Take this hammer carry it
Who killed john Henry, in the battle of sinners and saints
Who killed john Henry, in the battle of sinners and saints
Take this hammer carry it
Tonight we'll have a party
We'll eat some food that's rare
And at the head of the table
We'll place brother Henry's chair
Invite all the local
Now Mister Joe Henry was a happy little man
Who became a legend in our town
Most everybody owes a lot of the smiles
To the happy sounds that he puts
(Dolly Parton)
Walter, Walter Henry
I say Walter Henry Hagan
You done gone and broke my heart
Walter, Walter Henry
You know that I believed you
Hey baby, what do I have to do to make a hit with you?
You gotta dance with me Henry (alright baby)
Dance with me Henry (don't mean maybe)
Rock
Hey baby, what do I have to do to make a hit with you?
You gotta dance with me Henry (alright baby)
Dance with me Henry (don't mean maybe)
Rock
Hey baby, what do I have to do to make a hit with you?
You gotta dance with me Henry (alright baby)
Dance with me Henry (don't mean maybe)
Rock
Vi har bara vart här några dagar
Redan har han orsakat panik
Vi skulle ha det skönt här i en vecka
Men med Henry blir det bara bråk och skrik
Vad
This song is by Mississippi Fred McDowell and
appears on the album Mississippi Fred McDowell (1995).
John Henry was a steel-drivin'
John Henry was
You couldn't dance at all
But now you're over ball
The way Texas hop
The way you jump and rock
(Talk to me, baby)
You're doin' fine, Henry
A-round the corner, ooh-ooh,
Beneath the berry tree
A-long the footpath, behind the bush
Looking for Henry Lee.
A-round the corner, ooh-ooh,
John Henry was about three days old,
Sittin' on his papa's knee.
He picked up a hammer and a little piece of steel;
Said, "Hammer's gonna be
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