without you Somehow Keats will survive without you And there still will be rain on that plain down in Spain Even that will remain without you, I can do without you You
Vertaling: My Fair Lady soundtrack. Zonder Jou.
make you my wife, baby You're beautiful, lady My beautiful, so wonderful, I love you so Oh, we could be down for life Have a couple kids and make you my
preacher for you 'Cause I thought you had unlawful demons on you Sink'n fast in the deepest soil Ya parents finally got you some help You came out seem
cat you could never despise Hit the streets lookin' like you a better disguise Get a grip, I'm the preacher, you dance with the devil Whoever my eyes focus on is not on my
You See My Folks Acting Crazy Like It's In Kindergarten I'm Bringing Heat Like Old Ladies When They Is Menopausing Curren$y (Hook): It Was My Only Wish To Rise It Was My
double rose, a rose but only two When up then came young Tam Lin, says, "Lady, pull no more" "And why come you to Carterhaugh without command from me
My presence on stage will make you trailer whore skags Girls cats, hornbag, you know my style sucker, And now we made tracks to get you up like a fluffer
my fair share There, there is a changing word But here is an honored promise Justice if you're still there I will have my fair share Justice is a lady
Rockefeller hollered, "What was that?" A lady said to J. C. Cohen with indignation "If this is Albany then you have passed my station So either you
girl do yo' thang) I'm 'bout to spoil you, show you my gratitude I love the all of you, even your attitude Never gonna give you black-n-blues That's
my garden one night! He was robbing me, Raping me, Rooting through my rutabaga, Raiding my arugula and Ripping up my rampion (My champion! My favorite
You slept game on those who act lame See ain't a damn thang changed You know I ride the neighborhood slow Floss on you and let the weed blow True indeed
to you (you, you) This goes out to you (you, you) This goes out to you and you and you You know who you are This goes out to you (you, you) Ta ha, this
Governor Rockefeller hollered, "What was that!?" A lady said to J. C. Cohen with indignation, "If this is Albany, then you have passed my station. So either you
you ladies in the nice tight jeans) You look good to me (All you ladies in the nice tight skirts) You look good to me (All you ladies in the nice tight
not pulled a double rose, a rose but only two When up there came young Tam Lin, says "Lady, pull no more" "And why come you to Carterhaugh without command
