Übersetzung: Spicy, Los. Die Del Zapateo Copuchento.
: Tell me whatcha gonna do tonight mama There must be someplace you can go In the middle of the tall drinks and the drama There must be someone you
: We about to smoke some weed up in here Do you like smokin weed? Cuz I Love smokin weed Hey yo 4 Skor its time to light this mutha up light it up c
: She's got my full all attention that shes walking past (hey) Her bodys got gormention with her big old ass (hey) That shes dress so nice smells so
: Leather boots poundin' the floor Black and shiny kickin' the door The police, hit the streets They would never take the boots off of their feet If
: I know a shoe salesman he's an acquaintance of mine One day he showed me some marks on his arms in a line I did not know what to say do you think
: Hey honey, cat got your tongue don't look so funny Mr comedian jokes on you, and your good at that so wheres my money, I know you thought I'd never
: Ich hab schon viel versucht mit Damen gross und klein, doch das war nicht genug, das kann nicht alles sein. Ich oben und sie unten und dann das alte
: (Joe South) If I could be you and you could be me for just one hour If we could find a way to get inside each other's minds If you could see you through
siempre hay?Una piedra en el zapato ya lo ves, siempre hay?Una piedra en el zapato ya lo ves, siempre hay?Una piedra en el zapato ya lo ves, siempre hay
: I am afterthought Am I not? I am nothing more I am nothing more I am the dark cloud I made your day shine Now you'll want the light I am not
: (feat. LA The Darkman) [Verse 1:] I gotta problem, I got the answer now No more singin chicks I'm messin with a dancer now She got a stripper pole
: I've got leather on my shoes, And I've got a dream to live, There is nothing left to lose, So I'm going, I've got a suitcase here in my hand, And I
: Hey won't you come to try and fill my shoes They don't walk so well Hey can you take the death inside my heart It don't beat so well Bridge And I
: This love of mine is packed with stepping stone These shoes are made for walking in reverse In the dead of night, you tiptoe out and leave me all alone
: I might say that I don't care Hold my head up in the air Even tell my friends I'm glad that you don't call But when the day is through That's when
: You had your grand illusion And wrestled with your fate The winter of your discontent Came twenty years too late If it was love, and I was there