All night long.. all night long.. All night long.. on and on and on and onnnn (come on bay-bayyy) Iahhhhh jus' wanna rock you (all night long) Alllllll
at the riverboat It go All night, all night All night, you got it goin' all night All night, y'know, y'know it all night All night, oah, ahh, hoah,
Traduzione: Common. All Night Long.
Traduzione: Common. All Night Long (feat. Erykah Badu).
Traduzione: Il senso comune. All Night Long.
night cuddlin baby, My kiss it drove you crazy. One day you'll know it baby. And that day you'll miss me baby. Miss all the thiings that I did, Miss all
impose on you If you take offense to common sense That's your problem I can do what I want Listern to some Slayer and play nintendo all night long Racism
with a metaphor I use a simile lightly 'cuz that s---'s played the common way most rhymes are made, ya know I rock like this I flow like that but all
like I can kiss, I can nibble I can pull, I can bite Make love all night It?s wrong, it?s right Who cares As long as I?m on you like white on rice (Do
me) That long forgotten song. Let me be all the words, let me be all the words, let me be all the words, let me be all the words. Let me be all the
but realistically this here could solve my problems and enhance my wins column, but one thing If my lyrics ain't tight, I lose Don't blaze the set all night
piel rozar... All night long, baby... All night long, baby... (?Yo lo que quiero es!) Bailar... Tu piel rozar... All night long, baby... All night long
Bailar... Tu piel rozar... All night long, baby... All night long, baby... (?Yo lo que quiero es!) Bailar... Tu piel rozar... All night long, baby... All night long
we come together for a common cause I remember number 24 Cheers busting out every house, every home Hard to believe it was so long ago And I know we got a long, long
... Bailar... Tu piel rozar... All night long, baby... All night long, baby... (?Yo lo que quiero es!) Bailar... Tu piel rozar... All night long, baby... All night long
glyph-scored stone of hoary temples, or committed to verbal traditions long since ingrained into some collective tribal memory. This is no globally common
me stop Until your love is all closed shop In one big union for two Seven days a week I want the right To call you mine both day and night The hours may be long
