End, I'm sitting, watching, wind blow,Watching time go, Watching cars go by, I'm, Waiting for these, Memories to, Begin, If I, Threw my guitar, Out
Who draws the crowd? Who plays so loud? Baby it's the guitar man Who's gonna steal the show You know baby it's the guitar man He can make you love he
Who draws the crowd, who plays so loud? Baby, it's the guitar man Who's gonna steal the show, you know? Baby, it's the guitar man He can make you love
to end I'm sitting watching wind blow Watching time go Watching cars go by I'm waiting for these memories to begin If I threw my guitar Out the window
, I'm sitting, watching, wind blow,Watching time go, Watching cars go by, I'm, Waiting for these, Memories to, Begin, If I, Threw my guitar, Out the
Traduzione: Cake. The Guitar Man.
Traduzione: Cake. Guitar.
I mixed up too much, am I mixed up too hard Why am I walking, where am I running What am I saying, what am I knowing On this guitar I'm playing, on this
his name and i lie i should have kissed you when we were running in the rain what am i darlin'? a whisper in your ear? a piece of your cake? what am i
just wait and see a wild cat I will be I'll pick up and carry you off and take you home with me [ guitar ] I shake a rattle on sneak eat a crocodile cake
where in the hell did the hip hop go? where in the hell did the hip hop go? yo Aceyalone do ya know, do ya know? well here we go hot cake dough? jellybeans
Gucci Mane] Her negligees are burberry Her lingerie came very straight Her oral sex is very wet, my sex so great she Gainin weight I cook a cake she cook
Me Poolside In Dwayne Wades House Wth A High Yellow Bitch With Her Legs Out Catch Money President But We In Red House Who The Fuck Want It Name A Fucking Day Blow The Candles Out My Nigga Cut The Cake
gateau on portionne Refrain (x2) : Coupe le cake, coupe, coupe le cake, Vas y coupe le cake, coupe, coupe le cake Coupe, coupe, coupe, coupe, coupe le cake
me alone And my six string music A song from me to you Simple six string music A ballad or the blues Oh I remember that night in Africa My daughter and my little guitar
feel like it is to make me feel like your my lover No need to rush, Tick Tick Tick Tock She's dressed, To impress It's easy eh, A piece of cake My other
lazy so I heave-ho Whippin shit like devo, whip it good (That thang!) Whipping shit like Elmer Fudd and Mr. Fudd slang Listen to my guitar twang as I
