at 5 in the morning 'Cause I don't want to know Stevie knows that it ain't dead Yeah Farmer uncle still in bed M.A.C. was born to rock, there's not a
Übersetzung: Ein. Fünf Uhr morgens.
you're gonna bet Yeah, yeah you're gonna learn Chorus: Don't bother waking me at five in the morning 'Cos I don't wanna know Don't bother waking me at five in the morning
ll catch the sun and never give it back again a part of this is a bit of you and when you wake up in the morning I'll be the one who smiles for you
to fade, and I lead the parade Just a wishin' I'd stayed a little longer Lord, don't you know the feelin's gettin' stronger Six in the morning, gave
: It's five o'clock in the morning, And I cannot sleep I'm looking at you beside me, and I'm watching you breathe Baby I touch your face Feel your warmth
gives a fuck about us But when I start to rise A hero in they children's eyes Now they give a fuck about us [EDI] It's the morning after and now
, me a the king and a me a wear di crown - yeah 20 gals live ina mi house - yeah Woman a lick mi like a honey comb - yeah As a king you fi rule your
see you shake that body that Jesus gave you (repeat) Shake that body in the name of Jesus (repeat) A salvation time gonna sing a little song. Verse
: Good morning, good morning, good morning, yeah. Good morning, good morning, good morning, yeah. Nothing to do to save his life, call his wife in
: Wednesday morning at five o'clock as the day begins, silently closing her bedroom door, leaving the note that she hoped would say more. She goes downstairs
to go for a Sunday drive. Fifteen kids and a family on the skids, I got to go for a Sunday drive. I used to be a minstrel free with a whole lot of bread
value of thrift They put me inside on a one ta five And I just had to quit Well early in the morning When we are balling I nearly had a fit It came to
: [Computerized police sirens] Yo, you hear 'em sirens I know you hear 'em Don't get scared It ain't five-o (naw) That's the funk yo (yeah) Don't act
civil service (Tracy Jacks) it's steady employment (Tracy Jacks) is a golfing fanatic (Tracy Jacks) but his put is erratic (Tracy Jacks) saw a Harley
got a cravin' love for blazing speed Got a hopped up Mustang Ford Jump into the wagon, love, throw your panties overboard I can write you poems, make a
With an iron chain around his neck. Old Reilly's daughter got a message That her father was goin' to hang. She rode by night and came by morning With
just a little bit and Hang on, hang on! Hang on, hang on! You ain't never been on a trip like this before, We hittin corners like eighty five, we ain
