Tekst:
Crowded House Even A Child

town music is a call to prayer wailing out of speakers in the market place The first time a?¦..even a child even a child knows you don't waste it a present

town music is a call to prayer wailing out of speakers in the market place The first time a?¦..even a child even a child knows you don't waste it a present

dishonor (come on) and welcome drama(yeah) Wit open arms and a code of honor My hole persona equals that of gods Definin' matters hard all before you even had a

humor man And they got the taste of good humor but no ice cream It was like that Me talking across people into the houses And not seeing the beings crowding

come to order Can I get a witness for the Lord tonight?" Abraham kicked it off Said, "I want y'all to know that I knew him" He gave a child to my barren

match for the Jack of Hearts Rosemary combed her hair and took a carriage into town She slipped in through the side door lookin' like a queen without a

(Do it, do it) Chill (Eat 'em up, L) Chill (Eat 'em up, L) Chill (Eat 'em up, L) Chill (Yo, eat 'em up, L) Chill (Eat 'em up, L) Chill (Eat 'em up, L) Chill

s, it wasn't inactivity, I just never ever pooped. my parents had this house on milinocket T that had a bathroom upstairs. it had a door in the hallway and a

a ghetto nigga prophecy I got to be laid back, empower property Sports cars, dogs and a yard lots of trees Quite possibly I might even chop a ki 'Cuz even