Songtexte:
Big Rich Amazing Grace

pretty early it's no use to work no harder than you play So I guess that's how I ended up this way [Chorus:] Somewhere between raising hell and amazing grace

A modern day Romeo and Juliet American tragedy Low rent, high rise lovers who met At the end of Coronado Street Crucifix made in California gold Two

Run and I will run with you Faster than light can move And as far as you want to Wings, maybe we don't have wings But we can do anything, anything Look

Loosen up, shout it out, everybody in the house Stomp your feet, clap your hands, come on, kick it with the band We're all about tradition, we don't mind

Our very best! We pour out our passions, Our hearts and our souls! So that you may become, a little closer, to the music, that is Big, and Rich!

Big & Rich, Wyclef Jean There goes the neighborhood Please man, don't call the police, man Why can we just be friends And try to get along? I don't

He was a fast machine, he kept his motor clean He was the best kinda man I had ever seen He had those singles eyes tellin' me no lies An' knockin' me

See your mama and the candles and the tears and roses I see your daddy walk his daughter down the aisle And my knees start to tremble as I tell the preacher

Übersetzung: Big \u0026amp; Rich. Zwischen Raising Hell And Amazing Grace.