Dans la douceur de mon ivresse Que tu mentais J'ai bu Pourtant je t'aimais d'un amour sincere Mais un jour malgre mes prieres Tu m'as quitte n'en parlons plus Alors j'ai bu Fine, whisky
Let's go, let's go home, Grab a bottle of whisky and a bottle of wine, It doesn't really matter if it's your place or mine, Let's go, let's go home...
back honky cat Living in the city ain't where it's at It's like trying to find gold in a silver mine It's like trying to drink whisky from a bottle of
another kid with a freestyle rhyme freestyle rhyme, freestyle rhyme I'm just another kid with a freestyle rhyme freestyle rhyme, freestyle rhyme I'm just another kid tryin to get mine
Jean Mais quand je marche dans la street j'vois pas l'beton qui s'illumine Souvent je m'imagine sur une ile mais, c'est sur une mine que j'me trouves
hot let me lick that pussy up I had a crush on you since MTV The Cut What? I'm just chinky eyed chocately cute The girl is mine me and Monica knockin
I'm not some c'mon strong, Romeo cowboy No, I'm not that type Without a little help, I'd prob'ly have two left feet But you ain't gonna let that happen
My God this town needs a shakedown Any more I'll be having a breakdown Working for the weekend to come around And when they do there's still nothing
smiling at his reflection in his spade He's visiting the seediest, the shallowest of graves The vocal chords of elephants and the characters of mice They're singing, "Whisky, whisky
I've been a moonshiner For seventeen long years I spent all my money On whisky and beer I go to some hollow And set up my holy, holy still If drinking
me inside and I'm satisfied. Even though the gods are crazy, even though the stars are blind, if you show me real love, baby, I'll show you mine
taught me the meaning of haste I found a well healed girl and I thought that she looked pretty I opened my heart to her and she read it on my face. You mine
to you but I`d rather wanna drink some Whisky and maybe have a little sip `o wine `cause right now it`s the only thing that makes me forget you are mine
If I see another feather on the dumb-box I'm gonna go to Babylon and get me some whiskey Oh get me some whiskey, get me some whisky, get me some whiskey
This is mine all of mine She is not she is not mine And I feel fine only when I'm sleeping Only with the t.v. on She and I and empty wine and whisky
? Yo we can take it outside Push up in the hot rod, alley cats a rah rah All my flipmode in the backseats with the chrome nods I'm here to bust mine
just another kid with a freestyle rhyme freestyle rhyme, freestyle rhyme I'm just another kid with a freestyle rhyme freestyle rhyme, freestyle rhyme I'm just another kid tryin to get mine