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A Touch Of Class

future in it They try and kill your style Your manners and your motives I've seen the way it goes So memorize my number That's why I got a phone Call

Oversættelse: A Touch Of Class. Jeg er i Himlen (når du Kiss Me).

Oversættelse: Dr. Feelgood. A Touch Of Class.

rides on my back I may be ugly but they sure (they sure) they sure This is a party without the people This is a show without the sounds This is a dance

damn, can I be yo' police badge? Pull it over, get a little cozy and Reminisce on her like a oldie jam Record some on a Playboy cam She ain't no actress

I make a escape Don't even get a chance to grab my old school tape Mad with no music but happy 'cause I'm free And the streets to a player is the place

Disney at the Magic Kingdom. You can tug on my Gesuppies and my Badgley Mischkas. I'm a ba ba ba, I'm a bag of fun. I'm a pro with them balls like

was a time when I was young and gay But straight there was a time when I was bold There was a time when each and every play I touched would turn to gold

back in Well, somewhere in a small town, somewhere lockin' a mall down Woodgrain, four and change, armor all'd down I can understand why you want a divorce