번역: 바비 내놔!. 친애하는 존 편지 [w '스키터 데이비스].
번역: 허스키, Ferlin. 친애하는 존 편지.
Dear John, I'm hopin' that this finds you well Dear John, but you put me through a living hell Dear John, you left me with nothin' to do Dear John, dear John
bumpin' this Now I'm 'bouts ta get married, is it clever? Thought it was, till I got the Dear John letter Been down for ten bucks and got a eight year
Fuck conversation, I'ma throwin' him a lever Leavin' the crib with a 'Dear John' letter I'm takin' what I need, nigga fuck all ya cheddar Fuck all ya
Verse 1 Rap F*** conversation, I'm throwin him a lever Leavin the crib with a Dear John letter I'm takin what I need, nigga f*** all ya cheddah F*** all
't seem to be nowhere around Hey, I felt just like a flower from the vine I'm like the John Deere tractor In a half acre field Tryin' to plow a furrow
Line by line and take your time You thought the day would never come Never ever thought that you Would be reading 'Dear John' By the time you read this letter
kinda how this is, you coulda rescued me from drowning Now it's too late - I'm on a 1000 downers now, I'm drowsy and all I wanted was a lousy letter or a
their wives and their mas and pas I'd like to come home I'd like to see you as a wife but not as a sister in law Forgive me John... You're asking me
care dear anyhow And it hurts me so to tell ye that my love for you has gone But tonight I wed your brother dear John And tonight I wed another dear John
your lovin' Yes, all I really needed was your lovin' I was your lady and there's nothin' that I would not do Now here's a 'Dear John' letter that I'
walked up beside him And this is what she said She said, a woman came by with a letter for you And this is what the letter said Dear John, please, Johnny
and the streets are getting dark I'm writing you a letter and I don't know where to start The bells will be ringing Saint John the Divine I get a little
while you're rubbing in the lotion Hawaiian songs that don't sound hawaiian And lonely young girls in their rooms left crying Forgotten birthdays and mislayed plans "dear john" letters
the streets are getting dark I'm writing you this letter though I don't know where to start The bells will be ringing Saint John Divine I get a little