This here song is from back in the day Nineteen hundred and sixty two My women put my black ass out in the cold I said, "Baby why you leavin'?" She said
talkin' 'bout Jackson JOHNNY: Ever since the fire went out I'm goin' to Jackson, I'm gonna mess around (yeah?) Yeah, I'm goin' to Jackson, look out Jackson
Übersetzung: Jackson, Alan. Till The End (Feat. Lee Ann Womack).
Übersetzung: Samuel Jackson. Stack-o-lee.
Übersetzung: Sinatra, Nancy. Jackson (Featuring Lee Hazlewood).
Übersetzung: Python Lee Jackson. Fallen Angel.
Übersetzung: Python Lee Jackson. Verflucht.
Übersetzung: Python Lee Jackson. Kreuzigung.
Übersetzung: Python Lee Jackson. Die Un-Heilige.
Übersetzung: Python Lee Jackson. Complex Mind.
Übersetzung: Python Lee Jackson. Good-n-Böse.
Übersetzung: Python Lee Jackson. Broken Dream.
This here a song from back in the day, Nineteen hundred and sixty two. My woman put my black ass out in the cold, I said baby why you leavin', she said
: (Alan Jackson) I remember walk'in round the court square sidewalk Lookin' in windows at things I couldn't want There's johnson's hardware and morgans
action and the pigs wouldn't believe that my slave name was Jackson He said don't lie to me I'm lookin for John, Matt, or Spike Lee The motherfucker
Delaware. and It got powder burned the night Francis Scott Key sat watching it, writing "Say Can You See" It got a rip in New Orleans, with Packingham & Jackson
have hoes like horses in a stable Rich, famous, willing, and able First off Ja Ja Kubore and tiffer gore Is my highest paid whore And for some hot booty waxin Fake ass Latoya Jackson
Hutcherson up late geared to the Jazz Messengers Horace Silver (Bill Evans) to Terry Gibbs on the vibe Gary Burton and album archives like Donald Byrd George Duke and Lee
