a hurry. Listen here, listen to the train a comin' Hear the rails a hummin' (let's take a ride) Climb aboard, climb aboard the "a" train To take
and in a hurry Listen here, listen to the train a comin' Hear the rails a hummin' (Let's take a ride) Climb aboard, climb aboard the 'A' train To take a
A Hurry. Listen Here, Listen To The Train A Comin' Hear The Rails A Hummin' (Let's Take A Ride) Climb Aboard, Climb Aboard The "A" Train To Take A Little
Übersetzung: Chicago. Take The A Train.
Übersetzung: Chicago. Take The "A" Train.
bother to ride that commuter train west to Chicago, to stroll through the greenery in the park past the statues. How their eyes seemed to follow you like a
me or not but he's like he wanna manage me as a rapper AND a producer [Hiphop:] "I'll sign you as a producer and a rapper", I'm like oh shit I was messin
the Kingz [60 Seconds Assassin:] I take a verse from Saint to hallelujah without a hollow point I still move right straight thru ya Lines like a wop
make make make it clap I'd break break break ya back then tuck tuck tuck you in so you can take take take a nap then back to makin dividends I'm in the
wake up in Tokyo. Have a dream in New Orleans, Fall in love in Chicago, Mayne. Then we can land in the motherland, Camelback across the desert sand. Take a train
all she wrote You starin' straight into a barrel of hate, terrible fate Not even a slim chance to make a narrow escape Cupid shot his arrow and missed, wait, Sarah, you're late Your train
bother To ride the commuter train West to Chicago To stroll through the greenery in the park past the statues My eyes seemed to follow you, like a hated
Eminem -Verse 2] Your staring straight into a barrel of hate Terrible fate, Not even a slim chance to make a narrow escape Cupid shot his arrow and missed Wait Sarah you're late, your train
wrote [Eminem Verse 2] Your staring straight into a barrel of hate Terrible fate, Note even a slim chance to make a narrow escape cupid shot his arrow and missed wait Sarah you're late, your train
I'm a sittin' in a honky in Chicago with a broken heart and a woman on my mind I match the man behind the bar about the jukebox And the music takes me
