girl like her is strictly a dream come true And of all the girls in New York she loves me true It was just my imagination, once again Running away with me It was just my
? My girl, my girl, my girl Talkin' 'bout my girl I got sunshine on a cloudy day I even got the month of May My girl, my girl, I'm talkin' 'bout my girl
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Перевод: Rolling Stones. My Girl.
a girl like her is a dream come true And of all the girls in New York she loves me true It was just my imagination, once again Running away with me It was just my
have a girl like her is a dream come true And of all the girls in New York she loves me true It was just my imagination, once again Running away with me It was just my
microphones I'm a rolling stone I tumble with direction a reflection From the street My drink won't dry cause I'm I Cool like the sky My eyes have
if you slam my mercedes door again Now, it all started with my father I must've got my pimpin genes from him, the way he left my momma I'm a rolling stone
[Eminem] When I just a little baby boy, my momma used to tell me these crazy things She used to tell me my daddy was an evil man, she used to tell me
dial tones just milestones, of pleasure to reach To each his own, I'm a stone cold Aquarian freak Humanitarian, barbarian but under the sheets It's the player from the point And your girl
up up up up up [Flo Rida] Hey hey, hey shorty whats your ingredients wet my appetite like I'm rollin stones tongue hangin' out of my mouth every time my
go away But when I play, I never stay To every girl that I meet here this is what I say: Run run run away, run away baby Before I put my spell on you
minutes Everlast you're on, and they go on and on Like a rolling stone, baby anywhere I lay my hat is my home Chorus They call me white devil, Black
’m Pat Sayjack Plus I had my A game up since 8-track I’m Diddy with the flow, “Take that, take that” My flow say (cha-ching) and my flow say (cheese)
my hips from swaying To his sweet melody, you see I fell in love with my rock, rock god Preacher man took my hand and looked in my eyes He said, hey girl