would break it up, and call him in he was tough, he was hard, he was fine and he was loved, cause guys like him were hard to find. ride i'd like to ride again
head But I couldn't tell, you were under her spell She had full control, no one would ever know How much you didn't care just like Sonny not Cher The
care but it's unfair I ain't perfect but I'm tryna be the best I can If it's real than it's gon come back again So I'm letting go, I hope you understand
tu me toises Ta destinee sera celle d'une groupie de concerts de base Tu vas ouvrir tes seufs, on va te kene, che-cra puis one again Et le jour d'apres
one for the artist I work the hardest, you sit on a chair On ya fat ass, expecting me to share (What?!) My name ain't Cher, yours ain't Sonny That means
than a sugar cane Up on Bamboo Road We walk out to the cane fields All thirty-five men At 12 o?clock they give us water And we stagger back again 4
to the vendors and the pharisees in bikinis pumping iron against the sun the recipes of semitic vendors, egyptian vendors shaking their backs against
discours Mon coeur n'est pas las de l'entendre Pourvu que toujours Vous repetiez ces mots supremes Je vous aime Il est si doux Mon cher tresor d'etre
started leading to another Out last night Hittin' on everybody and their mother There were two karaoke girls drunk on a dare Singing "I Got You Babe" by Sonny and Cher
strikes Yeah, come on, Chamber Music Verse Three: So now Xzibit got a little money, I think its funny How motherfuckers think I'm supposed to Cher
you can spell, Thats Atlant motherfucker, ya heard me mother fucker, So dont ask me again, Cause I aint saying it again, Let me ask you do you remember jelly bean Cherri
head But I couldn't tell You were under her spell She had full control No one would ever know How much you didn't care Just like Sonny not Cher The
sensation; I've done pretty well, I think. But this half-pint imitation Put me on the blink I'm wild again Beguiled again A simpering, whimpering child again
Oversættelse: Dottie West. Frelseren igen til Thy Kære Name Vi Raise.
all the mothers, my mother, your mother Right check this out lemme know There's my mother pounding grain Sun over her head, it won't rain Blood in her veins, boiling again
I think I?m drowning in a main stream again all those Phils and Chers that nobody cares about it?s like a fire in the wire a fear in my ear no clues in
mauvais ?il c?est des chimeres Et le natural mystique Est cache derriere J?y ai goute et j?peux plus m?en defaire Ici c?est trop peu pour trop cher mon
Encore, viens encore, cherie. J'attendait annee apres an sous la lampe dans notre vieille avenue. (Come home again, dear. I have waited year after year