Pablo Natario

Mucho mungo, sweet thing, Sweetest little thing i ve ever seen. Must have been a sweet dream, Brought you here, […]

Don t be afraid, It s just the wind and light. Don t be afraid, This house is very strange.

One, two, a one, two, three, four! Well, now the underground and overjoyed, they come out just the same, Don

Well! I been meat city to see for myself, Well, i been meat city to see for myself, Been meat

Well! I been meat city to see for myself, Well, i been meat city to see for myself, Been meat

Oh, dirty maggie mae, They have taken her away, And she ll never walk down lime street any more. Oh,

– hmm, i think the piano maybe is better, i just realised the ……?……….hmm….hello, yoko…yeah! . Well, he s long,

– we d like to welcome you here to the dakota country and western club And in return for miss

ah, remember this? Why, i must have been thirteen when this came out! Or was it fourteen? Or was it

When i was a little boy, Way back home in liverpool, My mama told me, i was great. Then when

Well, i don t wanna be a soldier, mama, I don t wanna die. Well, i don t wanna be

We like to do the last number and go and recover. One, two, three, four! You ain t nothin but