care how you get to me Just get to me Para sail or first class mail Get on the back of a Nightingale Just get to me I don't care just get to me Prokeds
miracle?s you, this miracle?s you Get out, get out, let the mornin? break in you And I won?t run unless I?m runnin' after you Get out, get out, let
care how you get to me Just get to me Parasail or first class mail Get on the back of a Nightingale Just get to me I don't care just get to me Prokeds
Превод: Влак. Стигне до мен.
you. . . Get out (Get out) Get out Let the Mornin? break in you Get Out and I won?t (Get out) run unless I?m running after you. Get out (Get out) Get
Get out (Get out) Get out Let the Mornin? break in you Get Out and I won?t (Get out) run unless I?m running after you. Get out (Get out) Get out Let
t care how you get to me Just get to me Parasail or first class mail Get on the back of a Nightingale Just get to me I don't care just get to me Prokeds
IT TAKES A LOT TO LAUGH, IT TAKES A TRAIN TO CRY WRITER BOB DYLAN Well, I ride on a mail train, baby, Can't buy a thrill. Well, I've been up all night
If you come back you will find A different person, if you change your mind How can I explain away Somethin' I haven't done? And if you can't trust in me
ready for things to get heavy I get on the floor and act a fool if you let me Dale Don't believe me just bet me My name ain't Keath but I see why you
to her, she's hot as hell) He licked his lips, said to me Girl, you look good enough to eat Put his arms around me Said, "Boy, now get your paws right off me
Why fight it when you know that you gon' like it Get down boy Get down, get down Get down, get down, get down Get down, get down Get down, get down, get down Get down, get
