But you stepped into my life from a magazine You were like a village girl to me But you walked into my life off the record machine Oh village girl, village girl
like a architect It's for you (and huh!) we can all get wet I got alot of nerve talking this to you right I'm straight up, and this should make sense to you Girl
Übersetzung: Hanoi Rocks. Village Girl.
Übersetzung: Slum Village. Climax (Girl Shit).
, crosswalks Tend to make me sing to myself, sing to myself When we locked eyes on your fight Glass separates our minds, and lives Spread arms, great concrete blindly Fly, girl
Vegas Every night she looks in the mirror But she only ages She's been reading about Nashville and all The records that everybody's buying Says 'I'm a simple girl
sixteen years had come, She went to work in the old house, and there she met her love, But he, the son, was high-born, and she, a village girl; They
mile to go, To the station where my love will be, She waits for me, she waits for me; Now the lights are shining down below, And I see the village that
to watch (I'm a trouble maker) 'Cause I just have complete lack of discipline Beat up any citizen who steps within an inch of him (yeah, yeah) Me like Leif Ericson, steal, plunderin', pillagin' every village
, rockin MCM hats Just spittin at these people like I'm swingin a bat At Scarborough Village, where the pillage was at (You better quit while you're) All them girls
to strike back Well a bare army green full up mi flight pack Some red eye guy a wonder which bank we hijack And a we the voluptuous girls a smile at Any
Instrumental] [II. About to crash] She can't stop pacing She never felt so alive Her thoughts are racing Set on overdrive It takes a village This she
teenage girl And everyone thought highly of her And she tried everyday With endless drive To make the grade Then one day She woke up to find The perfect girl
: Is this train the Frankfort Special Now ain't this outfit something special Well, we heard rumors from the bases Frankfort girls got pretty faces
: Soon the pines will be falling everywhere Village children fight each other for a share And the 6:09 goes roaring past the creek Deacon Lee prepares
't believe it It's like I've got the whole world in my palm And I'm ready to drop it [Verse 1:] Welcome to the slim shady Mecca Rebeca It's the village
talked The garbage lying in the streets of the Village, Smiling face of an unknown Bob Dylan (do it again, man) She was sixteen, young and so willin' The sudden violence of a Village
