Übersetzung: James Weldon Johnson. Lift Every Voice And Sing.
my Cadillac (Chorus) Cadillac, Cadillac Long and dark shiny and black Open up your engines let `em roar Tearing up the highway like a big old dinosaur James Dean in that Mercury `49 Junior Johnson
sur mon contrat le blues resonne une ford aboie & je vois devant moi le diable en personne... robert johnson willie dixon john lee hooker muddy waters elmore james
Bernard Hopkins, and won the IBF The right was hurt, beat him with the left Y'all musta forgot! .... You remember the left hook that James Toney got Sucka
good she Michael Jackson bad i'm adtract to her with her adtract ass x2 [Lil Wayne] she a monster,I?m her sponsor she run through my head, Chris Johnson
haters Scrap u a baller faker a motherfuckin clone I'm a titan in the game Wiz Khaifas to blame I'll leave u (chorus) (Thanks to James Johnson for
something cause we came up from nothing What u in a rush for its all about timing As soon as u on u know the limits the sky (chorus) (Thanks to James Johnson
I'm headed back to Macon Middle of the Georgia pines Gotta keep these big wheels rollin' To that sweet little thing of mine I gotta get back to Macon
I was just a normal guy, life was just a nine to five With bills and pressure piled up to the sky She never asked, she knew I'd be hanging with my wilder
I said, grandpa what?s this picture here It?s all black and white, it ain?t real clear Is that you there? He said yeah, I was 11 Times were tough back
He said, ?The storm is gettin' stronger? As he climbed inside my truck I'm headed back to Carolina God's willin' an' he learned An' he told me how he
The first time I met her, she walked right up to me And said, "You're who I've wanted to find" There was a man she had seen in her dreams And it was me
I'm up every morning Before the sunshine comes rollin' in When that rooster starts crowin' And that reminds me I need to feed him And every day is the
I have seen my last tomorrow I am holding my last breath Goodbye, sweet world of sorrow My new life begins with death I am standing on the mountain I
Hey, kinda like that banjo Crank that stuff up a little Yeah, that's what I'm talkin' about The way she looks, the way she walks That southern twang,
Well, I walked in to one of my old haunts It used to be a honky-tonk heaven Some old slicker done bought the place An' lit it up like a 7-11 Yes, they
I left Montgomery on North 65 I was restless and ready to give Nashville a try I rolled into town with a sound of my own Somewhere between Jennings and
Lord, I quit the drinkin', the smokin' an' the honky-tonk life. The day that a ring an' a preacher made her my wife. Yeah, an' I said: "I do", but I
