(Waits) Oh, take care of all of my children Don't let 'em wander and roam Oh, take care of all of my children For I don't know when I'm comin' back home
번역: , 톰 웨이츠. 모두 내 아이를 부탁해.
: (Waits) Oh, take care of all of my children Don't let 'em wander and roam Oh, take care of all of my children For I don't know when I'm comin' back
(Waits) Oh, take care of all of my children Don't let 'em wander and roam Oh, take care of all of my children For I don't know when I'm comin' back
nobody gives a fuck ?The children have to go to school? Well, moms, good luck 'cause the shit's fucked up bad I use my pad and pen and my lyrics break
my brain I got a capitalist migraine I gotta get paid tonight, you muthafuckin' right Taking my grip, check my bitch, keep my game tight So many hos on my
favorite song So take your motherfucking shirt off, shirt off Take your motherfucking shirt, shirt, shirt, shirt, shirt Take your shirt off, take your shirt off, hey Take your shirt off, hey, take
There with you na, na, na There with you na, na, na There with you na, na, na There with you na, na {Thank you Thank you very much Take care of you}
the wheel once and for all; I wanna clear my wheels, I don't care who fall! I gotta clear my wheels once and for all; Clear my wheels, I don't care who
i ain't buyin no carseat an i ain't finna take care of no freak not me not me you ain't gettin no trust up outta my check but i will pay for that DNA
ruffled dress, a necklace made of gold All the French perfume you'd care to smell She took me up into her room and whispered in my ear "Go on, my friend
it blew my mind And when I got to America, I say it blew my mind The Negro was my hero and leader His strange tasting waysa?¦they turned me on I tried my
it (If I work hard at it) I'll be where I wanna be (I'll be where I wanna be) Save the music y'all, save the music y'all Save the music y'all, save the music y'all
'm with my heckles, connectin' and we hittin' the lab This is my level, fuck if it get you mad It's all poison, all of my words to enemies it is poison
, 'that's all right, boy.' and she turned to my papa and she said, 'papa, our boy's way down there in new orleans. we cannot let him stay out all
called my mama. I said, "Mama, this is your boy, and I'm way down here in New Orleans, Louisiana." And she said, "That's all right, boy." And she turned to my
just be at that stash tryin to get me pop one in and now she got my ass for 18, she got my cash now the people in my business gotta pay up (pay up)
