never comes I wake up and wipe the sleep from my eyes Then I rise to spend another day without her Can't go on without her There's no song without her
Översättning: The Beautiful South. Utan henne.
sleeping in my tee shirt Just came home from getting my South Beach on You know I ran the streets like a dog without a leash on She tryna get her freak
Your wife's got beautiful skin Shame it's not round her body no more It just came away in my hands As I asked her up to dance Just cut her out of your
over di east (Yuh look good) Over di south (Yuh look good) I gwaan walk an spread di news all about Gyal, yuh look good, a you a di best without doubt
' be a natural man Or of a beautiful girl, who's holdin' your hand Lovin' the one you're with, with her beautiful tan Like you're holdin' the spliff
3: SPM] Lookin leaned out up in my whip Smokin that drip, drop, drip Wishin up on a star, like Christina Aguilar Flip through Hillwood, visit Mama She raised me without a Father Tried her
arms around her bare midriff If I had not seen you pen sexy letters To Gwen in your own hieroglyph If you had not left me home When had two seats for South
death and yours. I said to her "In the silence of an eye, I shall smile and arise, and see someone I used to know sleeping; in her room in her bed in her
where we met the Lord. single file lines, to give her a pound one at a time but when i faced her- I attempted to embrace her, she looked so fine, I
know so little not wanting to lose her interest, he began telling her stories he thought she might be impressed by but all they did was make her question
to my success It ain't that beautiful to write on overcomin' stress Top Ramen noodles, thank pappy for the fact I was fed Look at me now but all before, hey, Mr. Skid Row The dirty south
in Japan Reached 'cross the table then I grabbed her hand Why your man let you walk around solo like this? My chinky eyes looked upon her as I gave her
That around her, drown her, whirl Doomed to damn the rift across the shifting abyss With her body and it's gift, my filthy little secret I serve her
3: SPM] Lookin' leaned out up in my whip Smokin' that drip, drop, drip Wishin' up on a star, like Christina Aguilar Flip through Hillwood, visit Mama She raised me without a Father Tried her
sleeping in my tee shirt Just came home from getting my South Beach on You know I ran the streets like a dog without a leash on She trynna get her freak
, Margaret, against her better judgment, falls in love with Faust (My Hero). Faust poisons her mother so he can be alone with her, sleeps with Margaret, impregnates her
can't live without it You can mix this song a thousand ways I don't doubt it Several million years into the past The primitive future in a world without
