Miles and Dizzy too Don't forget Snookie, what about Yarnburn? What, don't you mean Charlie Parker? Yeah, this cool named Freddy Hubert A little jazz is just a little
resist him and all you say When you kissed him is ooh, what a little moonlight can do What a little moonlight can do, wait a while Till the little moonbeams
Have yourself a merry little Christmas Let your heart be light From now on Our troubles will be out of sight Have yourself a merry little Christmas Make
Miles and Dizzy too! Don't forget Snookie. What about Yarnburn.. What, don't you mean Charlie Parker Yea this cool named Freddy Hubert . . . . A little jazz is just a little
Übersetzung: Ein wenig Jazz. A Little Jazz.
Übersetzung: Cap'n Jazz. Give A Little Extra.
Übersetzung: Jazz. Give A Little Extra.
Übersetzung: The Jazz Butcher Conspiracy. Give A Little Extra.
Übersetzung: Jennifer Love Hewitt. A Little Jazz.
and Miles and Dizzy too! Don't forget Snookie. What about Yarnburn.. What, don't you mean Charlie Parker Yea this cool named Freddy Hubert . . . . A little jazz is just a little
And it sho' sound good COMIN OUT YO' TRUNK Watch me as I pump like a fist in a fight and get you all strung like a FIEND on a crackpipe with the sureshot
a Miami l?elettronica dei club salsa e nostalgia di Cuba a Little Havana e allora... Poi faremo fiesta baby, fiesta baby come non mai sei pronta a
stand as a king Hating on the next man cause he was a ruler And overlooked your whole kingdom cause he found him a jeweler Queen with an ass, a couple cars with a
the jazz and ah [buck buck buck buck buck buck buck buck] In a mask at my home with no men in a mansion to get a little piece of this American dream I
: I got a feelin' That you could be feelin' A whole lot better than you feel today You say you got a problem Well, that's no problem It's super easy
to show you never can tell They had a Hi-Fi phono And boy did they let it blast Seven hundred little records All rock rhythm and jazz But when the sun
to show you never can tell They had a hi-fi phono, boy did they let it blast Seven hundred little records, all blues, rock, rhythm, and jazz But when