Testi:
Little Boots New In Town

Heard you're New in town Also show you round Well no-one knows this place just quite like me Well I dont, hang with the crowd Where I go, were dressing

Heard you're new in town, want someone to show you 'round Well, no one knows this place just quite like me Well, I don't hang with the crowd where I go

shame now I feel the fame now (come on), I can't complain now (no more) Shit I'm the mayne now, in and out my own town I'm gettin pages out of New Jersey

fight I must've drank away my blues 'Cause I don't remember losing you Well I must've done the town up right 'Cause this morning my hats just a little

heard her but I didn't answer back Man I like that little flute, remind me of Ronnie Newt I think I'ma wear my caramel suit with the brown tie and them matching boots

Meet me at the bottom, don't lag behind Bring me my boots and shoes You can hang back or fight your best on the frontline Sing a little bit of these workingman

grandfathers stayed When they rode with Villa into Torreon. Then the padre will recite the prayers of old In the little church this side of town. I will wear new boots

From the tin rooftop the little boy did watch The procession down through town Through the museum where Daniel whupped the Devil With them boys from

tasting Like the most anticipated works of violence since Freddy vs. Jason I'm worth patience, a worth in greater market So I can shoot up your chest like them little