Это не будет откровением, моя судьба полна стремления, От нормальной жизни до бака, всего мгновение Финансовый кризис, проблемы, мир в коме А я лишь хочу
Куплет Скажи мне мама, почему я не такой как все?, Почему вечно в облаках живу, словно во сне, Я не знаю сам, с кого взял такую привычку, Но ты была
Das war beim Lieben ja schon immer so tun der eine wird gekundigt und er wei? nicht warum ein Tag sich steckt schon unten ich ring dir hinter her den
I've just been to heaven with someone so true I dreamed about mama last night She read me the Bible like she used to do I dreamed about mama last night
Wanna buy a new car But the price ain't right Be a downside cheaper (yes it would) Start riding a bike They're making milk out of powder Got the baby'
Well, I've written home to mother The ink ran from my tears I said, "Momma, oh, momma, oh, please Tell me why you've brought me?
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Dear Mama, Thought I'd drop a line And give the news to you. Town hoppin', hoppin' the town. Anawanda, Kookamonga, Sham-ba-doo. Everybody's hoppin' the
I wrote my mother yesterday 'cause I had some things that I had to say and I know that when she reads them she's gonna cry But in the end I hope she sees
Riding in the park with your golden tan You got your new tattoo half devil half man Straddlin' a stallion made of chrome and steel Spittin' out fire this
Ridin' in the park with your golden tan You got your new tattoo half devil, half man Straddlin' a stallion made of chrome and steel Spittin' out fire
I want a mom that will last forever I want a mom to make it all better I want a mom that will last forever I want a mom who love me whatever I want a
I've just been to heaven with someone so true I dreamed about mama last night She read me her Bible like she used to do I dreamed about mama last night
Yeah, this song right here is dedicated To that one special woman in my life, right My mother, Theresa Rene, sing it Ma, this song right here is for you
A storm it was blowin' in Twister was about to spin my way Her kitchen door was swingin' wide As if to say come on inside to stay Come to Mama, babe
I was headed north on highway five on a star-lit Sunday night When a pick-up truck flew by me out of control As I watched in my headlights, he swerved
Rains comin' down on the roof of my trailer house With my luck I'd probably step outside and drown How long will it take to get used to this doin' without
Chor: In Balonesien heißt das einfach so: O Mama o Mama o Mamajo in Peru in Peru tanzt man so. Der Baia der Baia der Baiajo macht dort unten die