Now when the rumor comes to your town It grows and grows, where it started no one knows Some of your neighbors will invite it right in Or maybe it's a
all to your brother Start the rumor again (Yeah) Start the rumor again (Now) Start the rumor again Start the rumor again (Yeah) Start the rumor Start the rumor Start the rumor
Übersetzung: Die Band. Das Gerücht.
Übersetzung: Little River Band. Das Gerücht.
in her eye Well I know you want a lover, let me tell your brother, she's been sleeping in the Devil's bed. And there's some rumors going round someone
were dancing and the band began to wail But the guys were indiscreet They were brawling in the street At the local dance at the local county jail Well the band
the crowd And hit him dead in his mouth for being loud and wild Shit is real Ain't none of that elastic faggot rubber band plastic shit Muthafuckas in
e sento cambiare il tempo; momenti di panico e rumore per la citta. Attacco il cavo e cancello le pagine. Io ci contavo e ci metto l'immagine. Facciamo la band
left at dawn and as I slept, I felt him go {Loop of Erik Satie, as in Pet Shop Boys' Jack The Lad} Maxi Jazz: New York, New York, temperature's droppin' The band
: (Holly) Please don't tell, no, no, no. Please don't tell I told you so. I just heard a rumor from a friend. I don't say that it's true. I'll just
cocktail in her hand, she knew how she'd win the game There were beautiful in all the right places She keeps her rendezvous with soup opera faces She started rumors
'm a boss, I'm a fiend to the fuckin dead presidents The IRS looking for me, for my residents Sucked the time after time, they lied on my name Spreading rumors
wrote ?much love 2 ya? Man that's really funny how we like tha same music But I really love jazz I was gonna play tha tuba I tried to join tha band they
battle again? I'll turn, you and your mans, to my yesterday plans Oh damn, totin two pistols like Yosemite Sam Old man be grand, loud as the Southern band
Everyone has a song God gave us each a song That's how we know who we are Everyone has a song We have come, heat the drum The land trembles with dancing
it's gracious of you to hold your arms throw your charms around me it's gracious of you to lead me by the hand I really love you it's gracious of you
And hit him dead in his mouth for bein? loud and wild Shit is real Ain't none of that elastic fagot rubber band plastic shit Muthafuckas in the battlezone
Look at yourself If you had the sense of humor You would laugh to beat the band Look at yourself Do you still believe the rumor That romance is simply
