insane Trying to get the workers out the way of the train Engineer blows the whistle long and loud Can't stop the train, gotta let it roll on, roll on
go insane Trying to get the workers out the way of the train Engineer blows the whistle loud and long Can't stop the train, gotta let it roll on
Übersetzung: Rolling Stones. Let It Rock.
insane Trying to get the workers out the way of the train Engineer blows the whistle loud and long Can't stop the train, gotta let it roll on
loose, yea the whole kitten caboodle, I'm just brutal It's no rumor, I'm numero uno, assume it There's no more humor in it, you know I'm rolling with
to get nasty I dare you to undress me Baby, let me know if you wanna roll With a hip hop star Bamboos on, pants down low I'm a rock star Baby let
can't let you go Damn, if I let you go She gon' rock them VVS stones If I let you go Couped in the 'bach or the Rolls If I let you go She gon'
let you go I can't let you go Damn, if I let you go She gon' rock them VVS stones If I let you go Couped in the 'bach or the Rolls If I let you go She
NOBODY PEOPLE SAY THAT MY STYLE IS SO CRAZY I THINK YOU LIKE IT BABY DO YOU WANT TO GET NASTY I DARE YOU TO UNDRESS ME BABY, LET ME KNOW IF YOU WANNA ROLL
get close I wanna make you feel wonderful Come on let's rock'n'roll like a rolling stone Come on let's go turbo o zone Come on let's roll come on and
So let's be married here today these rushing waves to bare our witness, And we will lye like river stones rolling only where it takes us. But I pulled
, I don't choke "Hi Malachi" let's talk about hope In the beginning Head spinin' make me dizzy I'm the mirror man So don't ask who is it London is my city Jamaica's my country Africa's my history It
Let me take you honey where the scene's on fire" And tonight I learned for certain that the blues expired Oh your sister can't twist but she can rock and roll
hood, they holla my name, if it ain't about the flow, it's about the stones and the chain, if I was you, I'd love me too, I roll like a bus, 9-11 pulse
To Africa, home away, the six text-tillion Turn, Siskel and Ebert givin' two thumbs New York Times call it my best work, bump to it You can Rolling Stone
with dirty urines It's the dark-skinned Kris Kringle Crisp bangle material, boggle minds how I popped up in your cereal Rocks the eagle beat with the rocks
