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America Don T Let Me Be Lonely

Prijevod: Amerika. Ne dopustite mi da budem Lonely.

can't (oo) we work it out Can't you hear what my heart says (ah) Don't let me be lonely Don't let me be lonely tonight That wouldn't be right Now

not be here in, er... Cleveland! Tonight But makes no, nevermind! For me, this song sums up the essence of the Latin-American experience. See if you don't

ain't pay me a quarter of what they fucking promised Extended my tour, treating me like a sucker That's the reason officers get fragged motherfucker Don't give me

about all the old homies? I got paid so they call me phony But I refuse to lay it low, When a brother like you tells me I can't flow? So here we go, bro

ain't pay me a quarter of what they fucking promised Extended my tour, treating me like a sucker That's the reason officers get fragged motherfucker Don't give me

niggaz on freeze Get down and lay down, draw heat and protect your self Rule' holla at yo' peoples nigga For now on call me the don, and bicthes call me don

like Tennessee Sorry but the Ferrari there isn't friendly The engine be runnin' pyoon like a scattered keys If she a freak don't handcuff her, just let her be

to get it on Ain't got a love to call steady Hope it ain't like that for long I'll be your friend if you let me Don't want to come on strong 'Coz too