Übersetzung: Silke Bischoff. On The Other Side.
me, girl, can't you see I want you for my beauty queen You are so true, pretty baby I love the things you say and do You treat others so kind And
[Intro:] My love is a stepping up(my love is a stepping up)I know My love is stepping up [Chorus:] It's growing, this love inside of me Oh and it's
ALL Too bad we couldn't stay in Moscow, Moscow, it's goodbye. Down with the Emma. V.D., And on with the Effa. B.I. Too bad we couldn't stay in Moscow
Boy, I will be your sexy silk Wrap me around, 'round, 'round, 'round I'll be your pussycat licking at your milk Right now down, down, down Oh, a kiss
of me there ain't nothing short of wisdom there ain't nothing short of wisdom in your hot black silk hot black silk hot black silk hot black silk
degout par dessus tout J'attends tes desirs pour en finir Tu es Loretta Young silks Tu te deguises quand tu aimes Tu es loretta Young silks Sous
[Verse 1:] Could we get a room on the southside of the ghetto. Could we make sweet love while in the forest or the meadow. Can we get it on get it on
Everytime I think about all the little freaky things you do Makes me wanna touch you girl makes me wanna brush up into your Even though I'm hanging out
Tonight We can get into Anything and everything you like I think We should get into some Silk
money independently than a major nigga done went gold I got a million dollar gang wit a 2 million dollar mouthpiece And quick to lil freak on these satin silk
on her hands and her knees 18 half black and half vietnamese looking like she taste better than Koloa and milk with the dirty red complexion skin smoother than silk
know di work Yeah, yeah, yeah She want a man fi wuk her hard, mek shi run up ina di yard and migrate from di herd But just di other day me and Patsy
Down into the hold, Sayin', "I'll dress you up in sailor's clothes, Your jacket shall be blue. You'll see that seaport town Of Canadee-i-o. 3. Now, when the other
tickets smiles and whispers good luck Cuddle up angel cuddle up my little dove We?ll ride down baby into this tunnel of love I can feel the soft silk
I saw his face I've loved that soldier boy." Perhaps your soldier lad is lost Sailing over the sea of Maine. Or perhaps he is gone with some other lover
swing tell me are you down with me are you with me are you with me everybody's feeling right coz we know it's party night all the ladies looking tight wether silk
