Lyrics:
oh
Don't you ever play me like a grand piano
So many ladies ti won wa mi lagbo
But Anything you need you can gba mi lago
Ma fo ya baby
The way your
a piano, I love a piano
I love to hear somebody play
Upon a piano, a grand piano
It simply carries me away
I know a fine way to treat a Steinway
I
He was a hero of our time
And I couldn't help but wonder
What they'd say about me when it's mine
And it hit me like a damn grand piano
Fallin'
My house in Budapest
My hidden treasure chest
Golden grand piano
My beautiful Castillo
You
You
I'd leave it all
My acres of a land
I have achieved
It
stains on my fingers
I've got a silver spoon on a chain
Got a grand piano to prop up my mortal remains
I've got wild staring eyes
And I've got
Down in Louisiana
There's a grand piano-playing man;
He knows that they can't kid him
'Cause he's got hot rhythm in his hand.
The blues that he'll
Sit yourself down
Bang out a tune on that grand piano
Sit yourself down
Lay languidly down upon that sofa
Ooh, isn't it nice
When your heart
stains on my fingers
I've got a silver spoon on a chain
Got a grand piano to prop up my mortal remains
I've got wild staring eyes
And I've got
me wings, oh, he gives me wings
I ain't no grand piano
I play a little out of tune
I spent all of my glory days in a honky-tonk saloon
Now I'm
between the saddle and the grand piano
We can read the writing on the wall
Talking through the evening
Sitting here side by side
Just you and me
the middle
Take it back I'm with Lukie, Roman, Graziano
Taking keys you would think that we would play piano
Graduated to the grand piano
I be tired, don't
meilleur du pire
Tu veux t'enfuir là où l'amour t'aspire
Ouvrir tes ailes où le désir t'appelle
Sur le clavier du grand piano, une musique et quelques mots
My house in Budapest
My, my hidden treasure chest
Golden grand piano my beautiful Castillo
You ooh, you
Ooh, I'd leave it all
My acres of a land
Thangs fine in the middle of the street sirens and violens silence
Muthafuckas play for keeps, violens and diamonds on my grand piano
Turn
like you, I like you, I like you
Maybe I'll go to Amsterdam
Or maybe I'll go to Rome
And rent me a grand piano and put some flowers 'round my room
like you, I like you, I like you
Maybe I'll go to Amsterdam
Or maybe I'll go to Rome
And rent me a grand piano and put some flowers 'round my room
strong like a camel
I bet my life when we gamble, y'all shippin' keys
We shippin' grand pianos
I'm in that Lam Diablo, pew like ammo
I'm gone, two fingers
up, all channels
Lift my shirt all, mammal
You ship off keys and we ship Grand Pianos
Sawed off shotgun (yeah)
Hand on the pump, sippin'
grand piano, prophet 5
Cat: Lead guitar
Richle: Bass, cow belt
Carrot: congas, cow W# I,5
VAille: Drums, wood-ago-go-bell
Rugs, lbo, Cat, RIChle,
up, all channels
Lift my shirt all, mammal
You ship off keys and we ship Grand Pianos
Sawed off shotgun (yeah)
Hand on the pump, sippin'
up, all channels
Lift my shirt all, mammal
You ship off keys and we ship Grand Pianos
Sawed off shotgun (yeah)
Hand on the pump, sippin'
used to be good friends a long time ago)
A hundred before (uh-uh)
Tesla Jeep with the zipper up doors
Grand piano and the pick-up floors
I heard you
I can't sing like Marvin Gaye no
I can't play that grand piano
I never was at the top of my class
I never threw no touchdown pass
All I got's cut
I can't sing like Marvin Gaye, no
I can't play that grand piano
I neva was at the top of my class
I neva threw no touchdown pass
All I got is cut
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