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get Somebody who knows what he's found And every time you throw dirt on her You lose a little ground Every time you throw dirt on her You lose a little ground
t leave knowing Your face or your name And the wind through your bones Is all that remains And we're all gonna be We're all gonna be Just dirt in the ground
who knows what he's found Every time you throw dirt on her You lose a little ground Every time you throw dirt on her You lose a little ground She slips
Vertaling: George. Elke keer als je Gooi Vuil On Her (You Lose A Little Ground).
Vertaling: Straat, George. Elke keer als je Gooi Vuil On Her (You Lose A Little Ground).
Vertaling: Waits, Tom. Vuil in de Ground.
sand And believed her lie within This water won't feed the earth Nothing grows on sour ground This water won't feed the earth Nothing grows on sour ground
worse He's married to the game, like a fuck-you for Christmas His gift is a curse, forget the earth, he's got The urge to pull his dick from the dirt
Another thick bitch kissing all over her Bust the pussy wide open, can't close it up Make her bounce that shit, when you found that bitch She was layin' on the ground
to do. Well do me a favor, let me worry bout me and you worry bout you. [Chorus] I don't need no one to put me down, I'm on the ground can't get no lower
Young Money, yeah Throw dirt on me and grow a wildflower But it's fuck the world, get a child out her Yeah, my life a bitch, but you know nothing 'bout