Letras de canciones

John was bad he gave it everything he had John he prayed for all the people ever made John was […]

Wake up kid, it s half past your youth Ain t nothin really changes but the date You a grand

Pack up your troubles in your old gym bag You gotta dance to the tune of Bolivian Ragamuffin I ll

Pulled into town just to check out the sites Chantilly Lace was head to toe in these tights I smell

(Chorus) Gypsy, gypsy, dancing feet Gypsy, gypsy, bittersweet Screamer, dreamer, idsarray Gypsy, gypsy, why don t you fly away No

And what a stormy night I met the pony It was so dark that i could hardly see It smelled

I got a Reefer Headed Woman She fell right down from the sky (good Lord) I got a Reefer Headed

It was a take it or a leave it On a Saturday night I wish I could love you til

Everybody talkin bout what it is and what it ain t What kinda house and what kinda paint Everybody seems

I got a hole in my heart Lord I gotta do some patchin Got the seven year itch, girl, We

Hey, hey you! Lift your face off down the ground Hey, hey you! With the junkies all around Hey, hey

My stile is fine with you, Time, Now i m in love and their in love Now i know its