wanna ride in Daddy's Cadillac? Because I love the way your long hair falls down your back Bo Diddley, Bo Diddley's at the Seaside Bar We'll run
you wanna ride in Daddy's Cadillac? 'Cause I love the way your long hair falls down your back Bo Diddley, Bo Diddley's at the Seaside Bar We'll run barefoot
Well, show me the way To the next whiskey bar Oh, don't ask why Oh, don't ask why Show me the way To the next whiskey bar Oh, don't ask why Oh, don'
I miei amici stanno al bar a dispetto del tempo c'e un sorriso dipinto come una vecchia bugia i miei amici sono li a riempirsi i bicchieri e mi
amarte corazon ven y sacame de este bar Estoy clavado, estoy herido estoy ahogado en un bar desesperado en el olvido amor estoy ahogado en un bar Se
morti per portarci al discount a fare acquisti e andiamo far la spesa la la lotta armata al bar la lotta armata al bar gli addetti alla fabbricazione
Je te chante petite chanson d' amour Une fleur pour elle qui dort La femme que j' aime depuis toujours Et j' attends seulement qu' elle sort Quand
the right man?" (I quick flicked the candy bar out of my hand). He says "Show me." I says "Show ya what?" He says "The CANDY BAR you degen-a-rut" and
haired and he's still there under a sky so kind and fair, I tell you friends there's a song in every town. Chorus Sing me one more song About old
finissent pas de mourir Peut-on jamais savoir par ou commence Et quand finit l'indifference Passe l'automne vienne L'hiver Et que la chanson de Prevert Cette chanson
per portarci al discount a fare acquisti e andiamo far la spesa la la lotta armata al bar la lotta armata al bar gli addetti alla fabbricazione
I recall as a boy we would hop the freights Wasn't nothin' but a kick back then There was no better thrill for my anxious heart Than a long flatcar Headin
Well, show me the way To the next whiskey bar Oh, don't ask why Oh, don't ask why Show me the way To the next whiskey bar Oh, don't ask why Oh, don't
wanna ride in Daddy's Cadillac ? Because I love the way your long hair falls down your back Bo Diddley, Bo Diddley's at the Seaside Bar We'll run
around the bar like a fucked up star Tell me, is it true that heroin illuminates the dark? Wasn't that you last night at the gay bar Get your things
