the day the lottery I win I ain't ever gonna ride in no used car again Now the neighbors come from near and far As we pull up in our brand new used
Used cars Used cars Used cars Used cars No money down sounds good to me Got monthly payments 'til I'm 93 Used cars Used cars Used cars Used cars I stopped
I never noticed all the used black cars out on the road I never noticed all the love songs that are on the radio Until you left me Now it's all too clear
I woke up in the morning with my head turnin' 'round I'd really need a coffee, not my mama's voice's sound I drank too much with my friends last night
(N. Bottini) I came along and talked to you You had little time to choose A kiss in the rain, in the corner light It kept on raining all the night I
(N. Bottini) She closed the door of their house She didn't make any noise Then she looked at the clock in the street It was 5 a.m., the air was quite
(N. Bottini) Just a hand upon the eyes Can be enough to hide the sun The prettier a butterfly is The easier it gets killed Time we missed ain't been
(J. Fogerty) Left a good job in the city Workin' for The Man ev'ry night and day And I never lost one minute of sleepin' Worryin' 'bout the way things
(B. Powell/E. King/R. Van Zant) I'm headed down a highway got a suitcase by my side Blue skies hangin' over my head I got 500 miles to ride I'm goin'
(N. Bottini) Ain't the right guy, that can suit one of your kind Sure I don't want you to be mine But many times we sat together We've been talking '
(N. Bottini) When I was six years old, I used to reach that road And when the sun went down, I could see those far lights glowin' I stood there for a
that I won't use no chains with you So be sure you ain't gonna use them with me Don't you try to bother me with big shiny cars I feel so alive when I
(N. Bottini) Drivin' on a road it was late in the night The rear view mirror showed me nothing but darkness Upon the things I've left behind Then I
(S. Dentone) Co-arranged with Big Boss Band Well I wanna be in Nashville In the home of white culture In the home of country Well I wanna be in Chicago
Now, mister, the day the lottery I win I ain't ever gonna ride in no used car again Now, the neighbors come from near and far As we pull up in our brandnew used
Traducción: Robyn Hitchcock. The Cars Ela costumava Drive.
Traducción: Screeching Doninhas. Carros Usados.
Traducción: Springsteen, Bruce. Carros Usados.
