smoke from a crooked gun Hey, come on everybody do Miss America Hey, you know when she goes down it's hysterical Hey, come on everybody do Miss America
smoke from your crooked gun Hey, come on everybody, do Miss America Hey, you know when she goes down it?s hysterical Hey, come on everybody, do Miss America
Übersetzung: Ryan Adams. Do Miss America.
I be doing right, but I'm being punished on earth for it What else can I do, to make it on this scene? Seem like whatever I do, will get me up in prison
one, the only, mzzzzzz paradice! PARADICE Well, Superman Ain't packin' no rocket 'Cause his red shiny cape Hangs in my bedroom closet Now I hear Miss
Adams: I do believe you've laid a curse on North America A curse that we now here rehearse in Philadelphia A second flood, a simple famine Plagues of
for it I be doin' right but Im being punished on earth for it, what else can I do, to make an honest livin seem like whatever I do will get me up in
for it I be doin' right but Im being punished on earth for it, what else can I do, to make an honest livin seem like whatever I do will get me up in prison
work for it I be doin' right but Im being punished on earth for it, what else can I do, to make an honest livin seem like whatever I do will get me up
