A song 'bout a boy, who wanted them all A song 'bout a man who died alone.
Jo Miss Audrey, I think you want me, And if you don't say, that I am wrong, Hey, easy, oh boy now easy, She said and squeezed me, twoa, oh oh oh oh oh uh yeah
She is the woman that me nasty forget Feel cool me down you smoke a green cigarette And me just feel killed to the girl me a fi get A woman that you never forget Woijoi, she say now you are ... rude on your ... ch??t!? Was sagt der da!? ... you said what you said Your faces are grown reder than red
Jo Miss Darcy, I think you want me, And if you don't say, that I am wrong, Hey, easy, oh boy now easy, She said and squeezed me, twoa, oh oh oh oh oh uh yeah
the next woman is miss BigBellyBread come over here me love your big Belly death don?t be scared you can make a man happy, climb up your mountain and stay, they want to see your body ... give me a chance don?t you leav me this way this could be such a beautyful day
put some shell in and quit the game single flights for single ...
Jo Miss Bradley, I think you want me, And if you don't say, that I am wrong, Hey, easy, oh boy now easy, She said and squeezed me, twoa, oh oh oh oh oh uh yeah
while I?m sailing, my ship is burning, while I?m sailing, my ship is burning,