get out of the rain) Just give me one chance (Can?t let it go on this way, gotta get out of the rain) Said that, one more chance, one more chance One more chance
Traduzione: Eddie Money. One Chance.
dance And the word's been passed this is our last chance We gotta stay cool tonight, Eddie `Cause man, we got ourselves out on that line And if we blow this one
a chance to see life That night changed the lives of our fam it brought us closer And you still have three sons aunt Rosa Me Corey and Kevin Eddie was
lick, paid cash, said nothin, pimp shit All of this was around spring eighty one I was in the life and had a good three year run Anyway, one friday on
get up 'for i get down, run myself in the ground, 'for I put some wack shit out I'm tryin-a smack this one out the park, five-thousand mark Ya'll steady
on Slaughterama! This next geek is guilty of the following: A Grateful Dead life for which he's been allowing. Tried to tell us "Give peace a chance."
fore I get down, run myself in the ground 'Fore I put some wack shit out I'm tryin to smack this one out the park, five-thousand mark Y'all steady tryin
stop That mutherfuckin' bullshit don't you Know you dissin' a U. N. L. V. theme bitch Cash Money productions comin' at you Comin' later on the Eddie Bow
'll get up 'fore I get down, run myself in the ground 'Fore I put some wack shit out I'm tryin' to smack this one out the park, five thousand mark Y'
And the word's been passed this is our last chance We gotta stay cool tonight, Eddie 'Cause man, we got ourselves out on that line And if we blow this one
Hit a lick, paid cash, said nothin', pimp shit All of this was around spring eighty one I was in the life and had a good three year run Anyway, one
That mutherfuckin' bullshit don't you Know you dissin' a u. n. l. v. theme bitch Cash money productions comin' at you Comin' later on the eddie bow part
, na, na Na, na, na Well, I'm no angel, now I'll admit I made a few bad moves, I should regret I hurt you once or so you said Just one more chance is
see is cash flow Brains, an occasional ass hole What I need is a whole lotta money involved I might run into Rob an' run in ya job Real cats take chances
'm from thats where I be so I can see my muthafuckin money on the streets we're the baddest bitches in this fucking city (B.G.) One short, one tall, and one
up 'for i get down, run myself in the ground, 'for I put some wack shit out I'm tryin-a smack this one out the park, five-thousand mark Ya'll steady
on slaughterama, this next geek is guilty of the following A grateful dead life in which he's been wallowing, tried to tell us Give peace a chance, met
