Tony Asher I had to prove that I could make it alone But that's not me I wanted to show how independent I'd grown now But that's not me I could try
I had to prove that I could Make it alone now, but that's not me I wanted to show how Independent I'd grown now, but that's not me I could try to be
Asher I had to prove that I could make it alone But that's not me I wanted to show how independent I'd grown now But that's not me I could try to
Traduzione: Beach Boys \u0026amp; Fat Boys. Non sono io.
I had to prove that I could make it alone But that's not me I wanted to show how independent I'd grown now But that's not me I could try to be big in
beach boys hang on the side, leaning with pride, Scam artists and gangsters fiendin to fight, I walk with three kids that can't wait to meet God Lately, that
in the park (Yeah!) But most head-hunters go out after dark (True.) There's nothing like a pretty hoe on her knees Suckin' my D (Yeaaah.) and lickin' my B's
Well if you ask me the whole city has gone to hell Straight to hell The only good thing about this city is summer. It?s a babe watch And that's just
dance? Of Course, Take a walk along the beach tonight? I'd love to, But don't try to touch me, don't try to touch me Cos that will never happen again
brown skin shinin' in the sun You got that top pulled down and that radio on, baby And I can tell you my love for you will still be strong After the boys
here, bottle over there Lou bracelet, bings and things bling in they ear but stare Boys footwear, jeans hundred a pair With me, that's not a person you
m not bragging babe so don't put me down Woooooa What's going on? Uh listen Mike, with a voice like yours when you open your mouth it's a big put down
like she's standin' still She's ported and relieved and she's stroked and bored. She'll do a hundred and forty with the top end floored She's my little
faster) Faster it's alright It's not a big motorcycle Just a groovy little motorbike It's more fun that a barrel of monkeys That two wheel bike We'll
dawg You get beat dead, that means you dead meat I been on Wall Street, Beach Street, *Gregg Street* That's Dallas, Atlanta, I style with them hammers
hard look in the mirror It's a thing that you did not see The shadow's long But the day is young It just wasn't meant to be There's no blankets for the
