UP suru Vibes and shinkuro Shitto suru gurai ni Living Large na Orera ga oshiete yaru Who's in Charge Chou L A R G E! So Hot So Hard We chou Large! You
Ich ging im Sommersonnenschein mit meinem kleinen Töchterlein zum Fluß hinab da saß ein Mann mit einer Angel. In einem Eimer dunkelgr
the ARS Might not be your cup of tea, but I can guarantee you this We'll have us a large time, a knock down, drag out ball We'll have us a large, large
Hello Hooray Let the show begin I've been ready Hello Hooray As the lights grow dim I've been ready Ready as this audience That's coming here to dream
Though, I wanted it all She gave it up And so quick I was used Too innocent She used large pink instruments Used large pink instruments Too
(et?) It's up to you to stay put the shoe is on the other foot Driven to the fields whipped like a slave ready for (Out?) Ready for the .beast unleashed large
's 'bout that time, it's 'bout that time On the fast track chilling, creeping like a villain In 2000 new car, new house and Buy the whole store up, style
Yo, yeah, nowhere to run to, nowhere to hide Sittin' on the front stoop right outside In the moonlight when I take flight, I fly Crack the engine then
I know there's a hole inside of me that's nine foot wide Yes I know cause I've tried to fill it up with foolish pride And You go and You take my trophies
Well, life's been good to me I thank the good Lord for the way things are Good friends and family Well, God is good as good can be I've had an excellent
Go if you must go Turn if you must turn away Don't cry a tear for me Laugh if you can smile Run if you're walking away Don't cry a tear for me Shout
It's Sunday morning, the club is on That great cat's still yawning Because Saturday is gone And I still feel the feeling Of how you felt upon me And
In the darkest hour, in the dead of night As the storm clouds gather and the lightning strikes And the thunder rolls and the cold rain blow The future
You got none in your pockets You got none in your hands Well, I don't have to see your eyes To know what you're not thinkin' And even when you're not
I slap my baby on her And make it happy I slap my baby on her And make it fun I slap my baby on her And make it happy I'm a happy son of a gun I slap
And this traveling around It's gonna be the death of me And this traveling around It's gonna be the death of me And this traveling around It's gonna
St. Mother Maria, watch over us please As we wander around in this dangerous world Thank Mother Maria, there's nothing so sweet As the undying love of
Up in Indiana where the tall corn grows I do a little thinkin' 'bout a girl named Rose Hair blonde as hay and long as a rope Up in Indiana where the tall