Well, it's cold outside Feel the winds start to blow Well, it's cold outside Feel the winds start to blow Well, it's cold inside When your baby don't
Übersetzung: Big Sugar. Tommy Johnson.
Übersetzung: Tommy Snake Johnson. Alkohol und Jake Blues.
rich young widow Keeps talkin' to the preacher Lord help their souls be saved And Mr. Johnson's daughter Flew in from Nevada When they put him in his grave Tommy
It's like that, you know it's like that" "Nas-Nas'll catch wreck", "You got the mad fat fluid" [Nas] Bumpy Johnson style, old timers, crocodile shoes
(real niggas) Y.G., Nut, Foul One, and Lord (real niggas) Blink, Ice, Cliff, Super nice, and Draws (real niggas) Verse 2: (Nas) Bumpy Johnson style,
and see your brains on the rug Ya hear me ya hear me ya hear me ya hear me Bonnie And Clyde, the bank robber part of that John Dillinger, the Tommy Gun
before they're stiff like the pose In the pictures of Vogue and flashy fashion magazines You be thumbing in 'em, props to Beverly Johnson She was the
leave her behind Son, I know you don?t want her to go But someday you?ll change your mind" And Johnny said "Take Jimmy Johnson Take Tommy Thompson Take
young widow keeps talkin' to the preacher Lord help their souls be saved And Mr. Johnson's daughter flew in from Nevada When they put him in his grave Tommy
(tommy johnson) I asked for water, and she gave me gasoline I asked for water, gave me gasoline I asked for water, and she gave me gasoline, lord,
If that's the number one pick, then he Sam Bowie And I hate to blow a homie on your mans You ain't Kid Rock, can't box the Tommy with your hands, motherfucker
young widow Keeps talkin' to the preacher Lord help their souls be saved And Mr. Johnson's daughter Flew in from Nevada When they put him in his grave Tommy
eighth grade it was Tommy Joe Tommy, he was trouble from the start I met him in the schoolyard one afternoon When everyone was gone Martha Ellen Jenkins, Tommy
groupie If that?s the number one pick then he Sam Bowie And I hate to pull a homi on ya mans You aint Kid Rock cant box the Tommy wit ya hands (muthafucka
Eighty (real niggas) Y.G., Nut, Foul One, and Lord (real niggas) Blink, Ice, Cliff, Super nice, and Draws (real niggas) Verse 2: (Nas) Bumpy Johnson
pressure" "It's like that, you know it's like that" "Nas-Nas'll catch wreck", "You got the mad fat fluid" [Nas] Bumpy Johnson style, old timers, crocodile
