Bulldozer Like a giant clam Run that girl over Get that poseur Rolldozer Bulldozer Ha ha ha ha Ha ha ha ha Son of a dog General dozer Bulldozer Get
Ooh, I've been dirt And I don't care Ooh, I've been dirt And I don't care 'Cause I'm burning inside 'Cause I'm burning inside And I'm the fire of life
Soy un gringo Americano Del pais brutal y frio Nada de esa mierda Es mi culpa Y un dia yo vi la salida Ya yo hablo espanol Ya yo hablo espanol Ya yo hable
Nightclubbing, we're nightclubbing We're what's happening Nightclubbing, we're nightclubbing We're an ice machine We see people, brand new people They
Here comes the summer Mighty, mighty summer Here comes the summer We're gonna have a good time Gonna have a good time We're gonna have a good time When
Bright lights, Houston is hot tonight Arabian shieks and money, up in the sky Now I don?t mind, a bloodbath When I?ve got oil, on my breath [Unverified
Goodbye, Betsy, I'm goin' away I'm sick of you and there ain't no way Don't want to know, don't want to see Don't you ever bother me Sick of hanging
Anytime I want I got a right to move No matter what they say Said anytime I want I got a right to move No matter what they say 'Cause I got a right,
I'm her only man and she's my only romance I'm her only man and she's my only romance Singing, oh, I am a happy man Singing, oh I can make her scream
Heaven, it shines in the dawn's early light In a movement out in the brush far out Watering graves of the people who read in the book Of forbidden content
Standing on the poop deck of a wreck Inferiority complex, yeah Waiting for the tugboat of respect Inferiority complex, yeah Trying to see the good side
Gimme some skin Gimme some skin Oh baby gimme some skin Try to gimme some skin Damn Damn Time for man She got some xxxx She uses me whatever I am She
Gimme danger, little stranger And I feel with you at ease Gimme danger, little stranger And I feel your disease There's nothing in my dreams Just some
Here comes success, here comes success Over my hill, over my hill Here comes success, here comes success Well, here comes my car, here comes my car Here
You look so good to me here in this old saloon Way back in West Berlin, a bottle of white wine White wine and you, a table made of wood And how I wish
Down where your paint is cracking look down your backstairs buddy Somebodies living there and he don't really feel the weather And he don't share your
I never got my license to live They won't give it up So I stand at the world's edge I'm trying to break in Oh, I know it's not for me And the sight of
I saw my baby She was turning blue Oh, I knew that soon Her young life was through And so I got down on my knees Down by her bed And these are the words