Testi:
Boy George Leave In Love

leave It's better to leave this way To leave in love If you believe in love (if you believe) Better to leave, to leave in love It's better to leave

Yeah, yeah Bubba baby, trouble baby dip my thang, love me, hate me All in London yellin' Georgia, Europe better suffocate me Hold it down for country crackers, leave

got a good love The kind that dreams are made of And we're gonna keep it together I'll be lovin' you forever) [Ciara Harris] Boy i want you know, you

leave Our hair tangled in the ocean breeze You told me you loved me I asked you if you were sure You said you thought so And then I said that I loved

the rack Guaranteed, leave your land, where you at? Bubba Sparxxx! (YEAH) Organized Noize (YEAH) Beat Club Timbo (YEAH) the whole New South Real down South Georgia boy

of this waist and splatter ya face When the cali' blow, you'll get a face shot like a cameo Rob the man and leave his ass naked like he D'Angelo Bet I

Look, I won't make no amends for him Your crew is not that hard We in the train with big guns like the National Guard, oh boy It's a regular thing, doubt

in ("Georgia!") All the time.... It ain't nothin' on my mind but ("Georgia") We ain't playin' witcha "Georgia" "Georgia!" "Georgia" "Georgia!" "Georgia

And by the way did you leave in my pocket This G ?? Ooooh na na na na na na Nobody's Home Nobody's Home [X4] Nobody's Home (Nobody's home) (xx) Baby Boy