Tekster:
White Stripes The Little People

little girl with the red shoes on There's a little girl with the red shoes on hello oh, oh There's a little boy with twenty five cents There's a little

little girl with the red shoes on There's a little girl with the red shoes on hello oh, oh There's a little boy with twenty five cents There's a little

little girl with the red shoes on There's a little girl with the red shoes on hello oh, oh There's a little boy with twenty five cents There's a little

little girl with the red shoes on There's a little girl with the red shoes on hello oh, oh There's a little boy with twenty five cents There's a little

her at my show there I be off in the hood I bet you dont ever go there Ayy so slow there boy Don't go there boy Its people you dont know there boy Young

all form this stomp just a little Just let it gradually build from the front to the back All you can see is a sea of people, some white and some black

just dealin' wit real life Sometimes I wanna jump on stage and just kill mics And show these people what my level of skills like But I'm still white

, make it stand like a podium Niggas had a box and a strip of linoleum Some break a boogie but those that don't was usually a fighter Rollin' easy riders Sending people

'member when I used to have to play that hard Apartment 5B, Forrest Projects y'all A nigga too fat, so I couldn't play ball So I hit the strip, started