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Jason E strutting on by the presby. The way you walk, you slur your talk, can you tell me. How could you choose the road you did, the walls behind which
Översättning: NERD (The Neptunes). Rock Star [Jason Nevins Remix Edit] (Ost. Blå Crush).
Översättning: Den W: s. Jason E.
: well i don't know just what i'm here for i want more than words can describe i've been deprived can you believe it my whole world, well it's falling
: words by jason mraz & jenny keene | music by jason mraz adapted from the poem "on love, in sadness" by jenny keene Oh love it's a brittle madness,
: Lyrics by Bright Eyes love is real it is not just in novels or the movies it is fact and it is standing here right in front of you so if you just
: lyrics by jason mraz adapted from a journal entry by stevie journey well here i am i'm sitting alone again i'm staring up at the sky which at this
: say easily with me well i show affection but it's creeping up creeping up on me in another direction i love a ride and i know someday i'll die so i
: well i'm not just a song anymore i might be the whole damn score i might be reeling in your head while you're sleeping in your bed at night i'm not
say easily with me well i show affection but it's creeping up creeping up on me in another direction i love a ride and i know someday i'll die so i try
well i'm not just a song anymore i might be the whole damn score i might be reeling in your head while you're sleeping in your bed at night i'm not just
well i don't know just what i'm here for i want more than words can describe i've been deprived can you believe it my whole world, well it's falling
Lyrics by Bright Eyes love is real it is not just in novels or the movies it is fact and it is standing here right in front of you so if you just open
lyrics by jason mraz adapted from a journal entry by stevie journey well here i am i'm sitting alone again i'm staring up at the sky which at this lonely
words by jason mraz & jenny keene | music by jason mraz adapted from the poem "on love, in sadness" by jenny keene Oh love it's a brittle madness, I
: Jason E strutting on by the presby. The way you walk, you slur your talk, can you tell me. How could you choose the road you did, the walls behind
You boys ever met a real country girl? Talkin, true blue, out in the woods, down home, country girl She's a hot little number in her pick-up truck
