Wish I could lay down beside you On a blanket in a park somewhere With some music and some wine maybe Your gentle arms around me I wouldn't wish for
번역: Lene 멀린. 공원의 담요.
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what would he say? They walked to the garden in the park When it was empty after dark Then spread out a blanket And laid down and a voice said "No
Tractor?s parked out in the yard I say you and me take it down to the barn Pull it inside and climb to the top Spread out a blanket in a favorite spot
be a victim of the one they call the body snatcher [Verse 2] Many claim to be a gangster but that gangster aint a gangster That gangter is a prankster, yeah, a
wild like a child til we reach the top Stapleton, New Brighton, and West Brighton the harbor Connect, me for vet, Don King and a tech Thug cats'll get
night, under the stars by the raging sea Under the boardwalk, down by the sea, the sea On a blanket with my baby is where I'll be On a blanket with my
it when niggaz heads gettin covered with blankets? It's just a one-eight-seven on your motherfuckin' crew I'll have your brains doin' donuts like you in a
pistols Every track I sizzle Chorus 2x 'cause I'm a Raider, Oakland Raider From da bay to L.A. to Las Vegas 'cause I'm a playa, a boss playa and if you
make great Christmas tree ornaments Bring the whole family, parking is free You're going to love our selection of 8-track tapes, Blank floppy discs,
spent some time in michigan A twenty year vacation, after all he had a dime A dime is worth a lot more in detroit A dime in california, a twenty dollar
that I?m about to do pilates on Where the Kings crowned like the grill a Maserati?s on Candy coated parked, doors ajar, on a stripper blew a fuse and caught a
most beautiful girl in South Bend (Gainsville). The Devil, raging inwardly at the Lord's perfidy (Cupid is after all a mythological figure from a pagan culture), notices Margaret has a
He lay his blanket underneath the freeway As the evening sky grew dark Took a sniff of toncho from his coke can And headed through Balboa Park Where
off Am I a real nigga? Point-blank peer If you a pussy-nigga, you need pants for your peer Damn right I'm gettin' money, half a million on the chair
out on a blanket in the sand Kids of all ages digging Disneyland Rapping on the C B radio in your van We'll give a big ten four to the truckin' man '
torn Police asked me what happened, I don't know I'm steady rappin Excuse me as a suspect, that's a hot lie I did not give a man a gun, (? ? ) papaya