Översättning: Frond, Bevis. Han skulle vara en diamant.
Soon our fortunes will be made, my darling And we will leave this loathsome little town Silver bells jingling from your black lizard boots, my baby Silver
I can't afford to breathe in this town Nowhere to sit without a gun in my hand Hooked back up to the cathode ray I'm better off dead I'm better off dead
all the bullshit that i see so much i can't believe grown man just tryin' to be true to myself impossibly i may not ever get rich might wind up diggin
Hit the road in wander mode Inquire along the way Savoir faire in full despair While living day to day My heart is not A cold cauldron of proof I don
) [Chorus: Nate Dogg] All these niggaz talkin 'bout what they gon' kill Heard you caught a misdemeanor then I heard you squeal Holdin hands with the
I've been working real hard, trying to get my hands clean, Tonight we'll drive that dusty road from Monroe to Angeline, To buy you a gold ring and pretty
Girl, I got nothing to prove I ain't got nothing to lose I'm just a man that's so in love with you Girl, I got nothing to prove I ain't got nothing to
Cool it Dre, oh God Yeah, got that gangsta, gangsta, gully, gully Yeah, big business, Joe crack the don Terror Squad baby, BX Boro, holdin' down to the
If you want to open the hole Just put your head down and go Step beside the piece of the circumstance Got to wash away the taste of evidence Wash it away
If you want to open your hole Just put your head down and go Step beside the piece of the circumstance Got to wash away the taste of evidence Wash it
If you want me to prove that I love you baby Let me tell you what I'll do I'll climb a mountain and swim a river Just to get a little kiss from you Yeah
Fly off the handle once again and now it's too late I hear the door slam shut, you've gone and now it's so late I can still feel the sting your hand across
You used to celebrate it When I came in at 6 a.m. Ooh babe I could never really fake it 'Cause I was in love again Love don't prove Love don't prove
I'd walk across Kansas in a New York minute Climb the Colorado mountains in the fall Crawl through Arizona like a flat land lizard If I thought it'd do
By David Allan Coe I COULD WALK ACROSS KANSAS IN A NEW YORK MINUTE CLIMB THE COLORADO MOUNTAINS IN THE FALL CRAWL THROUGH ARIZONA LIKE A FLAT LAND LIZARD
Hey, could you stand another drink I'm better when I don't think, seems to get me through Say, do you wanna spin another line, like we had a good time
A softer kind of smile A star that holds your stare Everything I've ever known Just blew up in the air Don't you hate it When every love song makes sense
