and seize the sorry blackened bones of trees In the dead of winter when the silent snowbirds come You're my sweet maple sugar, honey, hot buttered rum
that love could be real And the things I see in your eyes I know, I know I can hold Give me your hot-buttered soul Give me your hot-buttered soul Can
and seize The sorry blackened bones of trees In the dead of winter when the silent snowbirds come You're my sweet maple sugar, honey, hot buttered rum
Übersetzung: John Fogerty. Hot Buttered Rum.
: (Jimmy Webb) By the time I get to Phoenix she'll be rising She'll find the note I left hangin' on her door She'll laugh when she reads the part that
: (Isaac Hayes, Alvertis Isbell) I wanna come back Coz I like it like that Your modus operandi Is really all right, out of sight Your sweet phalanges
: (Burt Bacharach, Hal David) If you see me walkin' down the street And I start to cry each time we meet Walk on by, walk on by Make believe that you
(Burt Bacharach, Hal David) If you see me walkin' down the street And I start to cry each time we meet Walk on by, walk on by Make believe that you
(Jimmy Webb) By the time I get to Phoenix she'll be rising She'll find the note I left hangin' on her door She'll laugh when she reads the part that
(Isaac Hayes, Alvertis Isbell) I wanna come back Coz I like it like that Your modus operandi Is really all right, out of sight Your sweet phalanges
down and seize The sorry blackened bones of trees In the dead of winter when the silent snowbirds come You're my sweet maple sugar, honey, hot buttered
from me Don't know how I let things go, you see Don't know why it took a sudden turn Didn't seem to be a big concern And everything is all too much Hot
a bitch Fuck all that nasty shit, get nasty bitch [Chorus] [B.G.] I'm a hot boy, real hot dick nigga Travel from state to state, Hoes jock this nigga Working with hot
Big Tymers, Hot Boys) [Verse One: Baby (Big Tymers)] Man I got these broads iceing it up While my lil B.G.s on the bus puttin' out cigarette butts But
And in the same place [BG] Washington and Ferret on Sunday, they buck, jumpin We on 17's stun'n, the second lines comin The hot girls ow, the Hot Boy
: [Verse 1:] Yo, I'm a hot and bothered astronaut crashin' while Jackin' off to bufferin' vids of Asher Roth eatin' apple sauce Sent to Earth to poke
... I f**ked yo girl From Time to time I hate to tell u that yo xxxxx b mineeee [Lloyd Banks:] If u hearin I f**ked yo girl I prolly did Had her butt
those who wait Shorty stuck in the game still slingin? weight None of that's yo? life that ten in the brown For XL six or seven fo? pound Suede seats is hot