one can stop us And nothing is in the way No one can stop us And nothing is in the way I don't wanna stay Stay the night Stay the night Stay the night
s your answer At least that's my philosophy CHORUS: Stay the night There's room enough here for two Stay the night I'd like to spend it with you Stay the night
Übersetzung: Chicago. Stay The Night.
your answer At least that's my philosophy CHORUS: Stay the night There's room enough here for two Stay the night I'd like to spend it with you Stay the night
can get to sleep with herrr It's a man's world, staying strapped Fantasies of a nigga livin phat, but held back Pipe dreams can make the night seem
Place, Really Ain't Safe, Cleveland, The Birthplace, Midwest, Niggas, Yeah, We Stay Thirsty, Tim's In The Winter With The J's In The Summer, All Four Season's We Stay
Check the technique, nigga Representin for my real niggas out there Fuck all you buster-ass niggas Word [ VERSE 1 ] Saturday night in L.A., time to play
move. All last night sat on the levee and moaned, All last night sat on the levee and moaned, Thinkin' 'bout me baby and my happy home. Going, go'n' to Chicago
off in the shower, kitchen flo' or the outdoors The pieces from the east is the shit And the flesh in the west is the best But twista love them chicago
you know?) One time, for your mom. {Chorus} Let's go to sleep in Paris, and wake up in Tokyo. Have a dream in New Orleans, Fall in love in Chicago,
throne, but I know I'm Chi-town to the bone Come and have a round of Patron and get down to the song while I tell you bout the ground I be on- Chicago
bench from berkeley to chicago i miss our old town cold but beautiful and we could still make it today if we manage to stay on our feet and the promise
bagged with fifty-six dimes I would give his girl commissary money all the time He caught this disease and couldn't stay outta jail Locked up when his
muthafuckin' hiddouse Check the technique, nigga Representin' for my real niggas out there Fuck all you buster-ass niggas, word Saturday night in L.
Ooh, well I got a girl with a record machine When it comes to rockin' she's the queen We love to dance on a Saturday night All alone where I can hold
, rock my soul Smokestack, fatback, many miles of railroad track All night radio keep on runnin' through your rock 'n' roll soul All night diners keep
McCoom Mississipi about 1926 He moved to Chicago about 1938 Where his name was eventually changed To Bo Diddley He practiced the guitar everyday and sometimes into the night