you try take me for a punk, u will learn the meaning of(comeagain) [x2] Somebody get me a taxi. somebody get me a cab. Somebody get me a taxi. I wonna
passes him on the spiral staircase Thinkin' he's the Soviet Ambassador, She starts to speak, but he walks away As the storm clouds rise and the palm branches sway
inside me Right now I'm a puppet in its sway And it may be the whiskey talking But the whiskey says I miss you every day So I taxi to an all-night party
(feat. Sway) [Baby Jay:] Make way! there's a scholar in the house, Boy Sway, UK, change dollars into pounds, Lloyd's on the track, noise from the back
of the songs that I hate I'm dedicated, my flavour is an acquired taste We get acquainted, she claims I'm her favourite, ay! We sway together, the music
eye and your arm it rose It rose in the sky, oh ever so high But it wasn't, my dear, to wave to me It was simply to hail a big black taxi Which you jumped
up a parking lot Hey now, they've paved paradise to put up a parking lot Why not? Listen, late last night, I heard the screen door sway And a big yellow taxi
[Baby Jay:] Make way! there's a scholar in the house, Boy Sway, UK, change dollars into pounds, Lloyd's on the track, noise from the back, When you're
(Baby Jay) Make way! there's a scholar in the house, Boy Sway, UK, change dollars into pounds, Lloyd's on the track, noise from the back, When you're
passes him on the spiral staircase Thinkin' he's the Soviet Ambassador She starts to speak, but he walks away As the storm clouds rise and the palm branches sway
Setting sun crescendos now Palm-marina water-taxi harbour-view cafA© Tinkling glasses candlelight a crowded room To the beat of samba nova lovers gently sway
me Right now I'm a puppet in its sway And it may be the whiskey talking But the whiskey says I miss you every day So I taxi to an all-night party Park
Seventh of September Remember when We met at the shrine Your kimono looked so fine Temple dancers swaying Flutes playing then I was yours and you were
him on the spiral staircase Thinkin' he's the Soviet Ambassador, She starts to speak, but he walks away As the storm clouds rise and the palm branches sway