There's too much space, in your room The ceiling's too high, and the walls are empty White, is spreading over There's too much space, in your room There
too much space, in your room The ceiling's too high, and the walls are empty White, is spreading over There's too much space, in your room There's too
know some I fall short, you stand tall You conceive and I abort all Chorushey, yeah, I show it yeah, show it- don't blow it hey- hey- owwwww! too much
sweet But it tastes good to me Take my turn, crash and burn It's how it's supposed to be So don't rain on my parade Life's too short to waste one day
is my world (Your world) And my fight is your fight (My fight) My breath is your breath And your heart (and now I've got my) Chorus: One love (Yeah
cause your a dike now rock on (phone call) hey lover girl dont cha worry about me (girl: never crossed my mind honey sorry bumble bee) ah too much credit
up my cell? Memories, just keep ringing bells oh-oh-oh-oh-oh-ohhhh Hear voices, I don't want to understand My car keys are jingling in my hand My high
I - am - number one, no matter if you like it Here take it sit down and write it I - am - number one Hey hey hey hey... What does it take to be number
beat, chief The only time they complain is when it's too brief But other than that they long for me to go on On my birth certificate it states: 'star
something But my cell phone started to ring Now who could be callin' me? Well I checked my caller ID It was just cousin Larry Callin' for the third time today... My
just life in the 619. So hey, DJ, hit me one more time Booyaka. Booyaka. 619 (Hey) Booyaka. Booyaka. ThatA?s my pueblo Booyaka. Booyaka. 619 (Hey)
chacho cachucha 619 simo that's my corra San Diego, Puerto Rico sinaloa Booyaka Booyaka 619 (Hey) Booyaka Booyaka That's my pueblo Booyaka Booyaka 619 (Hey
world is my world (Your world) And my fight is your fight (My fight) My breath is your breath And your heart (and now I've got my) Chorus: One love (
you crowdin' my space One day he gonna say you crowdin' my space I said One day he gonna say you crowdin' my space One day he gonna say you crowdin' my space
9. Booyaka. Booyaka.... That's my pueblo. Booyaka. Booyaka. 6-1-9 (Hey) Booyaka. Booyaka. That's my pueblo. Booyaka. Booyaka. 6-1-9 (Hey) Booyaka. Booyaka
I really love this place I got my, my very own Scotch tape dispenser And I got a private parking space, ha And I got a coffee mug with my, with my name
something But my cell phone started to ring Now who could be callin' me? Well I checked my caller ID It was just cousin Larry callin' For the third time today My