Lyrics:
The olive trees need rain
Memories of your gypsy past
Still ride on the midnight train
Your lover's heart was way too wild
You saw it in his face
You
the road
Beneath the olive tree shade
But Italy is a long distance call
Italy is a long distance call
Operators are standing by
But I don't speak
In Summer , In Summer
Where all the girls bear olive shoulders
In Summer , In Summer
And I am here to win you over
You will be mine this year
Me nuh Georgie Porgy, no pudding, no pie
If a me fi nyam woman, I couldn't not I
Man fi stick to woman like Olive and Popeye
Elephant Man, ma liver
(Dirt, dirt, dirty Martini)
The bartender says it's early yet
Wait the bartender says it's early yet
Too many olives in too much gin
Steppin' out in
be in France again?
Dance beneath the olive trees
Lingering bodies on a deserted beach
Moon above to catch the breeze
In my eye I see you still
ya, I was was and
I'm wide eyed, and I I, I I, all night
See eye oh see my heart
Olive tree, high lark
A sight to see sire, sire, sire
Provided it's
bugging me
They turned down my blood donation cause
They said they found an olive in it
Well if they didn't put olives in them drinks
I'd starve
donner la tie-calvi
Ça revend la mort, ça vit la vie
Dans les fêtes revend l'Avril Lavigne
Aleesha, Ally
J'suis ché-gar d'olive
J'suis un bâtard au
twisted leg upon that twisted olive branch
Hope is small
The smallest light beam will come
With the dance of a thousand flakes of dust
Hope is wrong
Crooked teeth stained from coffee
I chain smoke while the whip is chargin'
Fine dine at olive garden
Sweaty tank top from target
I'm just a Hollywood
t'poursuivre le plus
La mula pour la molly, oula, l'olive tu vas vomir
Ferrari ou Laguna, pratiques-tu déjà plus d'harmonie ?
cthéna ou Hanoumân comme acronyme
On consume l'olive jusqu'à l'inconscience
Y'a rien de constant quand les poches sont vides
Personne se contente
Bien sûr qu'on se tend
Les poches sont vides
With bolstering wills and we are braver for the moment
Yeah, we all are golden here
And summer, and summer,
Where all the girls bare olive
the girls bare olive shoulders,
And summer, and summer,
And I am here to win you over.
You will be mine this year. (This year)
(Just watch yourself)
coffee in her tea
Puts olives in her jelly, says that's the way it's gonna be
Ashes and mashes and dust and mustard
Creamed spinach sandwich and she
dans l'bât', ça claque tout à Pattaya
J'suis avec Philip et Morris
J'leur fait goûter l'olive et la frappe de Ketama
Ne me dis pas qu'tu m'aimes si
Caché dans 4x4 noir, black, amateur d'olives (que du bon doré, ouais)
Il faut la maille-aille-aille-aille, il faut les reins solides (pour décoler,
classement
Nique l'alcool, les tits-pe sont fucked up
Y a du taf que de juillet à octobre
Ils ont besoin d'olives comme Tom
Ils deviennent, eux, des
I will be your Olive Tree
Rest under me
I will be all that you need
Unwavering
I will be your well of spring
Slaking your thirst
I will
insufficient funds Laid at the alter Olive oil when she prayed for us GOD! Phone off but I still can't stray from the call. No No
CHORUS
My momma prayed for
propre game, je l'ai construit comme Playmobil
Y a de l'olive couleur olive, demande à Olive
Et d'la (?) demande à (?)
J'me sens horrible quand t'en
et ça fait du crack
Sacoche remplie d'olives, tracker sous les bolides
Sept ans qu'on arrache, tu mets des bâtons dans les roues libres
Arme sous
Georgy Porgy nuh puddin nuh pie
If I do fi nyam woman I couldn't not I
Man feast stick to woman like Olive to Popeye
Elephant Man my liva my bliva nuh
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