a set of keys God only, God only, God only knows God only, God only, God only knows God only, God only, God only knows God only, God only, God only knows
full, oh lord, of these babbling preachers and God-fearing biggots Well I know where I'd rather be Away from this cacophony God only knows God only knows God only knows
Превод: Джеймс. Бог знае.
flying, everybody feels nice Just say, oh God, thanks for all he wonderful things You even see a little snow sometimes but you know, God only knows
on the highway And I can hear them rebels yell And I know one thing, nobody can sing Them blues like blind Willie McTell God, oh God is in Heaven And
and rye Singing this'll be the day that I die, this'll be the day that I die Did you write the book of love and do you have faith in God above If the
right here (Wanna rob myself) [Verse 2] Looked in my garage and I got nervous Half a mill worth a cars I ain't James Worhty Know my neighbors must be
work Monday I'm black so I like my kids lookin' real nice 'Cause I been poor and I know what it feels like I'm black and I'ma say it loud like James
wasn't born on purpose, I was unpurposely born I'm the result of what happens when the condom is torn I was sworn to secrecy, only talking when need to
every day me and Freddy B Been famous since 1983 Give me ten dollars, and you straight get blessed A rap all about you called the special request Oakland, you know
ocean on planet earth. And she was seated next to this man who, ya know, She had tried to start a conversation with, but the only, really the only thing
come up short like Spud Webb My DUI's get waved by saying bye Still ridin' with no L's like James Tide, can't change I I thank god for my safe thinking
wasn't VIP then But I was plottin on you I really wished that I had got to know you Before we grew up & I blew up with these Benjamines That way I know
thank God, y'all For niggas like Ice Cube 'Cause they'll tell the record straight Yo, my man's a prophet too, yo, god, you think he ain't? So do the
I was just a youngin, before the days of thuggin How me and Charlie Chims (aiyyo what?) I'm only buggin Fast forward, Nine-Now I gotta team my seed I must proceed at God
