me extrana usted patron que me ande haciendo a mi estas agachadas yo ya estoy viejo para andar arriando y haga de cuenta que le hice una gauchada
Walking out the door this morning Wondering what it is that?s going on with you, on with you Thinking of a way to say I?m sorry For something that I?m
I used to be the kinda guy Who never let you look inside I'd smile when I was crying I had nothing but a lot to lose Thought I had a lot to prove Lived
This ain't a song for the broken-hearted No silent prayer for the faith-departed I ain't gonna be just a face in the crowd You're gonna hear my voice
It's a feeling I've had many times before I can't hold the fort so don't give me more I struggle and sweat when I'm wide awake When I know I'm fine, I
You left the water running When you left me here behind You left the water running Running from these eyes of mine Running from these eyes of mine You
When I wake up I need ya out of my face When I'm with her She takes me out of my space I wanna run, run, run, run Run, run, run it again I gotta run,
Well, if you love me baby this is what you've got to do You got to let the world know that you love me too If I'm crazy, you'll be crazy too We gonna
You look good and you look good You look good and you look good A Every girl I see are looking good to me Every girl I see are looking good to me A
You better leave, you better leave my little girl alone You better go on and leave, mister You better leave my little girl alone Lord, before I get evil
I got a hip shakin' mama I swear she suit me to a T Oh, I got a hip shakin' mama I swear she suit me to a T Well, you know she can stay out all night
I've got a strange feeling I never felt like this before Yes, I've got the strangest, strangest feeling baby God knows I've never felt like this before
Baby, do me a favor, keep our business to yourself Please, darling, do me a favor, keep our business to yourself I don't want you to tell nobody in your
Man, I love you guys, man, hey, shut the fuck up, man Why you always gotta ruin the moment, man? Fuck you Ain't nothin' here left for me So I'm out this
Well, you're right, I'm left, she's gone. You're right, and I'm left all alone. Well, you tried to tell me so, But how was I to know That she was not
I'm taking your ring from my left hand Since you've made it plain, we must part But I'm placing it on my right hand To show the world that I once possessed
There once was a musical troupe A pickin', singin' folk group They sang the mountain ballads And the folk songs of our land They were long on musical
When I lay down to sleep I turn to a deep thinker Don't wanna be a whinge like a lonely binge drinker Its just that, well they don't call me suffa for
