Wind is in the east Stare at us, eyes in wonder Like beggars at a feast We can't even, count the number What you gonna do? Send them table scraps, we
Wind is in the east Stare at us eyes in wonder Like beggars at a feast We can't even, count the number What you gonna do? Send them table scraps we're
Traducción: Men at Work. A noite mais longa.
: Wind is in the east Stare at us eyes in wonder Like beggars at a feast We can't even, count the number What you gonna do? Send them table scraps we
sneakers, silk shirts, 24-7 work Nine to five to survive, you gotta be a jerki I clock two grand a day, yet I was born to play Who me at Micky Dee's?
-stealer Then, why the hell is you hidin' In them bushes? I'm wanted in four counties for armed robbery Killed to two sheriffs, six of his best men want
Well, I thought it was love at first sight You pulled the gloves off that first night Came out swingin', fightin' all night long Yeah, we've been goin
I, I want you so." I was a forced, forced to remove myself from his lap. You take care at Fiesta. You beware, beware at Fiesta. Oh there at Fiesta,
me and we could ching all night (Night) Hear the slots ring all night (Night) But if you try to get at the drama, I'll bring all night (Night) We keep
takes to endure? Had killaz lookin' for him from Crenshaw to 5th wards To the O A K 6-9 will keeps it real 'cuz men sharpen men Like steel sharpen steel
Girl, Me and the Lods been friends for a mighty long time (such a mighty long time, such a mighty long time) And girl, the thought of leavin' you has
Saturday night I was downtown Working for the FBI Sitting in a nest of bad men Whiskey bottles piling high Bootlegging boozer on the west side Full of
all arranging it all; Surgically, robotically, exactly. I can't look at you right now But that doesn't matter because You can look at me and the longer
up Look at the sun so pretty today It's so bright, it's so smashing Lasting, helps out the grass and Smile when it's morning time Last night I wrote
see that cracka at ya front door naked Begging for money, acting like he know ya Ya slam the door in fear, but some day he'll show ya Catch ya at point