: I wish I was a girl of sixteen Be the queen of the magazine I?d drive around in a great big car I?d have a chauffeur like a movie star And all night
I wish I was a girl of sixteen Be the queen of the magazine I?d drive around in a great big car I?d have a chauffeur like a movie star And all night long
Übersetzung: The Doors. Paris Blues.
I wish I was a girl of sixteen Be the queen of the magazine I?d drive around in a great big car I?d have a chauffeur like a movie star And all night
Now I only want you so I don't have to promise" But tiny children in grown-up clothes whispered all the Crimes of Paris [Chorus:] You're not the girl next-door
wall Whose is the freshest of them all? I love 'em all, but none of y'all Is Doug E., as me and the boy Kelly With the suicide doors, fuck 'em all We
and plain My homegirl Money Jane CHORUS [Sean Paul] She get around, she get around a lot Alright check it out, she bust on the spot She get around, she get around a lot From Paris
survive Around the way girls, ready to ride Farmers daughter on the John Deer with pride Conservative blue bloods, intelligent minds With them girls next door
That's the new Gucci?s, 500 a piece I make her smile and I smile back Check the doors, Caddy-stones ya, I bought that Baby, we can go to Paris or Toronto
She's got an eighty-three two eighty z, just twenty three Lives on 42nd street, Paris, Tennessee Exactly nine hundred twenty four feet from her door to
'm cruisin down the street in my candy painted low (low) bouncin like a door, with 4 on my 6 4's I pull up wood grippin, doors tippin sittin low
Bird swings, sing blue, my Paris fling Out the screen door, off and old cassette My mind was tight and ran like a engine, When you showed up it was the
(Brewster-Neeson-Brewster) Blue master Thatcher got a well laid plan to make himself a singularly self-made man new Paris shirt, Ives Saint Laurent you
funk with triggers Don't believe in kids with that puts cat say Fuck around with Fasion get your whole shit bit Spend crazy years with the blues pay
to announce our arrival And after some scuffling inside a lamp was lit And the changing angle of light in the wide crack under the door Signalled the approach of someone within The door