Übersetzung: Navarro, Chucho. Lost.
Übersetzung: Magma. Dale Chucho!.
: He pauses shaving and he tells himself that he is the bomb She has her curlers set, her credit cards are paying the funds Hes not that old, Ive been
: I don't need no fields of whiskey Don't indulge in beer or wine But baby, you turn me on And blow my ever-lovin' mind Now, let's do our thing together
: Looks like I'll go on through my life bound in sorrow I'm a loser right from the start Now I've lost the only one I really loved And I'm bound to this
: When I build my home, That I shall have some day; It'll be like I want it Oh - and I mean that in every way. I have yet to see any that would cope
: Yeah 'n' I'm doin' all right in school. They ain't said I broke no rule. I ain't never been in Dutch. I don't browse around too much Don't bother
: Arrested on charges of unemployment, he was sitting in the witness stand The judge's wife called up the district attorney Said you free that brown
: Oh, Louisiana, I stayed away from you too long Oh, Louisiana, how can a true love go so wrong ? She put me in shame and in sorrow and I come home tomorrow
: So long, Jean, got a little show, thanks for the Bordeaux I got to go, push my pirough way down the bayou They got a band up on the stand and a beautiful
: I saw you when you came in this morning All chummy with somebody new And I was all alone this morning In sorrrow still loving you I know it shows,
: Oh well, oh well, I feel so good today, We touched ground on an international runway Jet propelled back home, from over the seas to the U. S. A. New
: It was a teenage wedding and the old folks wished `em well You could see that Pierre did truly love the mademoiselle And now the young monsieur and
: She drew out all her money out of the Southern Trust And put her little boy aboard a Greyhound Bus Leaving Louisiana for the Golden West Down came
: Way down Louisiana close to New Orleans, Way back up in the woods among the evergreens... There stood a log cabin made of earth and wood, Where lived
: Well, up in the evening down in Mobile, Alabama Working on the railroad with the steel driving hammer Gotta make some money to buy some brand new shoes
: Maybellene, why can't you be true? Oh Maybellene, why can't you be true? You've started back doing the things you used to do. As I was motivatin'
: When I was a little bitty boy My grandmother bought me a cute little toy. Silver bells hanging on a string, She told me it was my ding a ling a ling