, nobody?s soldier (Nobody?s soldier) Marching to the rhythm of a lonely heart I?ve got a lonely heart Nobody?s soldier (Nobody?s soldier) Nobody?s soldier Nobody
at the age of 21, he'd still have one to go? Tin soldier He signed away his name Tin soldier No chance for cash or fame Tin soldier Now, he knows the truth Tin soldier
번역: 나탈리 콜. 아무 솔저.
at the age of 21 he'd still have one to go? [Chorus:] Tin soldier He signed away his name Tin soldier No chance for cash or fame Tin soldier Now he knows the truth Tin soldier
ask yourself, why is he number one? Now ask yourself, who's done what he's done? Then ask yourself, you're fit for the long run? You think it's a game
little closer Touch it right, do it like a man's supposed to Knew you was the one, that's why I chose ya 'Cause you get down for yours and ride like a soldier
we don't speak is during 'Sex and the City' She gets Carrie fever but soon as the show is over She's right back to being my soldier 'Cause mami's a rider
little like this I said no more sailors And no more soldiers With your name in a heart Tattooed up n the shoulders Your kiss is like whiskey It get's
bad boys whatcha gonna do? Whatcha gonna do whatcha gonna do when they come for you? Nobody hit ya over Break, Pleas stop acting over Break, No soldier
Let's just fall in love So we could fall in love Let's fall in love (Let's fall in love) We could fall in love (When it's real it could last to the end
's ever there I had a lot of dreams once, but some of them came true The honey's sometimes bitter when fortune falls on you So you know I've been a soldier
I'm dead and (That could be today) Keep a gun with me cocked Come with my squad, nobody knows my number but God - and homie (When it's your turn) Even
look closer to me I'm a mad man, this is a real life movie, mad max S.K.'s, A.K's max,,A.B.R's spittin' and it ain't a rap My mommy dearest pray for
to shoot Let's do it for the troops, it's Young Money salute It's Young Money salute, it's Young Money salute It's Young Money salute, it's Young Money
Walking down the aisle Of the supermarket Looking for the things forth To carry my senses away Listen to the voice On the telephone Somebody's calling Somebody's
Nobody cares what dress she wears at all Tattered rags and paper bags, and all She's the one sleeping in the dirt Drag her down, don't let her drown in
There's always something you got to give up If you want everything you There's always something you got to give up If you want everything you want There's
