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Some Girls Blues Singer

Prijevod: Neke djevojke. Blues Singer.

the Courvoisier) We gon' tell that brotha (Pass the Courvoisier) Everybody sing it now {*Pass the Courvoisier*} Everybody sing it now {*Pass the Courvoisier*} Waah oooooooooooo oh!! [P. Did] Girl

gon' tell that brotha (Pass the Courvoisier) Everybody sing it now {Pass the Courvoisier} Everybody sing it now {Pass the Courvoisier} Waah oooooooooooo oh!! [P. Did] Girl

my fill Everybody wants a thrill Payin' anythin' to roll the dice Just one more time Some will win, some will lose Some are born to sing the blues And

I'll fly off into the blue Some night I see the world with its winds and its whirls And I feel undefeated But every day I see the girl with the strawberry

'll Fly off into the blue! Some night I see the world with its winds and its whirls, And I feel undefeated But every day I see the girl with the strawberry

county kiss In '61, long brown hair and foolish eyes He looked just like you'd want him to Some kind of slick chrome American Prince A blue jean serenade

some new technique, drunken bamboo Awoo hoo a hoo, I'm taking all crews what Competition, stimulation for the rap man Losers check your tooters While I'm suckin' on your girls

There's a sweet little girl that lives down the street Some people think she's square but I think she's sweet You can see her every day, strolling up