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David Selva

Well she's a tongue twisting storm She will come to the show tonight Praying to the light machine She wants my honey not my money She's a funky thigh

Well she's a tongue twisting storm She will come to the show tonight Praying to the light machine She wants my honey not my money She's a funky thigh

(coverdale/page) The first thing in the morning, the last thing at night, I just wanna hold you, babe, and make you feel alright. When the sun is shining

A bird who tries to fly higher Flies into the blue A lady who strives to rise higher She wears a high heel shoe (Como un paro que vuela) (Vuela alto

We've gotta clean it up We've gotta 'green' it up We've gotta stop pollution somehow We need a world solution A revolution To stop pollution right now

The President got on TV and there was nary a dry eye, He said he loved his country and mom and apple pie He said he was a proud man and he liked his home

a few times in your phone book (Hello, Hello), and I've seen it on signs where I have played, but the only time I know I'll hear, "David Allen Coe,"

(Bowie) Well she's a tongue twisting storm, she will come to the show tonight Praying to the light machine She wants my honey not my money she's a funky

Пераклад: Дэвід Кэсідзі. Ляжыць To Myself.