There is something on your mind By the way you look at me Something on your mind, oh, honey By the way you look at me Can what you're thinking Bring happiness
Baby please, baby please, come back to me Baby please, baby please, come back to me You see, because I am a prisoner I need your love to set me free
You women have heard of jalopies You've heard the noise they make Let me introduce my new Rocket 88 Yeah, she's straight, just won't wait Everybody likes
Пераклад: Джэймс Коттон. Ты адзін.
Пераклад: Джэймс Коттон. Rough Cut.
Пераклад: Джэймс Коттон. Ying Yang.
Пераклад: Джэймс Коттон. Rocket 88.
Пераклад: Джэймс Коттон. Заставайцеся Захаваныя.
ago, stagecoach with the horse, kid Witch doctors, good old pickpockets sip moonshine So called coons, shines and darkies, I love y'all Pyramids to cotton
two like Trugoy Wyclef, Pace 1, yo, this was how the West was won Our motto, a true Desperado, rappers want to be actors So they play the Jesse James
my drawers Hey boy this is the way the East coast swing it so bring it Man I told you ass Brown-er than James with the Sex Machine shit I keep
(lyrics by James Seals; music by James Seals & Dash Crofts, 1971) From the albums DOWN HOME (1970) and SEALS AND CROFTS I AND II (1974). Covered by the
?Lily dreams on? Lily I hope you picture me in your dreams Put down your King James Bible You don't need no kings Close you eyes, baby I'll dry mine
higher When I'm takin' his sound to bring you down Rappers rippin' a lyrical kickin' finger-lickin' But to the rhythm I'm givin' but never cotton pickin' Like James
fresh and so clean, she know the routine It's such a - wonderful thing, money flow like ravines They say "Kuniva, get a clothin line" but I'ma chill Cause when cotton
the mill boys, 'till our dying day We are mill boys, stuck on the hill boys Stuck in the mill boys, 'till our dying day Cotton mill will get you, boy
, spent his life livin' off the land, dirty hands, and a clean soul. breaks his heart seein' foreign cars, filled with fuel that isn't ours and wearin' cotton
