puoi sul tempo che la banda tiene ci puoi dire cio che sei. Nel nome di te, nel nome di chi c'e c'e la banda accesa. Nel nome di te, nel nome di chi
ya yo me canse de tanto que la espere no volvere tu eres bandida... tu eres bandida..... yo te vere llorando cuando veas mi partida tu eres bandida... tu eres bandida
velvet band CHORUS Seven long years penal servitude To be spent down in Van Diemeni??s Land Far away from my friends and relations Betrayed by the black velvet band
macchine nascoste e, pero, nascoste male e le vedi dondolare al ritmo di chi e li dentro per potersi consolare godendo sui clacson. Fra i fantasmi di Elvis
not the weed, man Ay ay you got that? I got what you need, man Rough raps and booze, that's what we feed, fans [J-Ro] I got a Bodycount like Ice-T's, band
talk clip look like half a moon and it will make a nigah moon walk I'm not the king of pop but my thing finger pops i sell bricks and got that Elvis
The movie theatre?s closing down in Memphis While a blues band?s burning up the stage across town The street lamps hang like saviours from their crosses
have another piece of chocolate cake? Tammy Baker's got a lot on her plate Can I buy another cheap Picasso fake? Andy Warhol must be laughing in his grave The band
By the end of the great war, the dandy warhols had progressed far beyond the traditional jug band sound. Zia had all but hung up the washtub bass,
Stoller) [Originally by Elvis Presley] The warden threw a party in the county jail. The prison band was there and they began to wail. The band was jumpin
ya holler, while I clock big dollars While your bitch is cold screamin' my name, yes y'all For all y'all hopin' for my downfall Fuck all y'all [CHORUS] On your FM band
hot top for colors, I'm from Cedar Block So I got my hot tops that make your breathing stop I'm a gangsta slash rapper, check your CD shop I'm like Elvis
Cet enfant fou qui chantait du Presley aux etoiles Qui commandait la legion des voyous de Pigalle Toute la bande des musicos En avait fait son heros
Texas Line Loved Louisanana and raised on Jabalaya Now before I could walk I had a guitar in my hand By the time I could talk I had my own band Went
umbrella Covering my head And I'd stood up to that bully when he pushed and called me names But I was too afraid And I'd a gone on and saw Elvis that