far too cold. i'm going to france. and i'm taking you with me. wild berries, wild sheep you know you want to see them. and i'm going to france
said let go Your grip got tighter then I decided I don't love you so I should have known Yeah you still weren't grown Uh,huh I'm going to hitch hike
Si me dieran a elejir una vez mas Te elejiria sin pensarlo Es que no hay nada que pensar Que no existe ni motivo ni razon Para dudarno ni un segundo
pleine face Car vouloir se sauver Ca n'fait qu'changer le mal de place Un jour tu m'aimes et un jour tu sais pas... Ben r'viens donc pas! Parole et musique: France
as big as a wolf's head Oh God, big and fat Pig's supposed to look like that Wallowing in lanolin He's rubbing it into his pigskin Police are going
life this high technology, DeVry I rep Muhammad Ali more like rapology my policy?s not to be dishonestly deprived so gimme that, gimme that, keep going
the dictionary, I'm going to start with that I'd like to travel, I want to see India and the pyramids A whale and that race with all the bicycles in France
the same old scenery And I could change all that so easily Don't worry 'bout a thing, girl, take a chance I'll take you to the south of France Like
Let's go I wanna go to Ibiza, let's go I wanna go to Argentina, let's go Yeah, I wanna go and dance, d-d-dance I wanna dance in Paris, France, let's
C'mon, C'mon Douze Francs, douze francs CMON! I already heard your name And I have always felt this way I am going so insane I think I'll have some sex
important thing in my life Mad, I remember when you battled to get into RSC The first Swollen Members logo screened on the TV A tour in Europe Almost broke up in France
'm going back 'Cause I'm just looking for some sounds To ease the vice that squeezes us every day This was Motown, this was New France Where the Chippewa
You know it ain't easy You know how hard it can be The way things are going They're going to crucify me The way things are going They're going to crucify
baby powder Breaker breaker one-nine, Adair county for life If you drop a dime or testify, boy you die Fuck all you motherfuckers, snitches and undercovers Goin' for them, I'm going
Get to France (repeat till fade) Never going to get to France. Mary, Queen of Chance, will they find you? Never going to get to France. Could a new romance
ever bind you? Never going to get to France Never going to Never going to get to France Never going to Never going to get to France Never going to
know how hard it can be The way things are going They're gonna crucify me The way things are going They're gonna crucify me The way things are going They
you england is in war with france? John: i'd die of fright. Yoko: i don't think that should happen. You talk as if something's going to happen aside