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que va sin jockey
La chica pide reggaeton a ese disc jockey
(Looney Tunes!)
Dime que paso, broki?
Apunto de caramelo estan esas gatoskis
que va sin jockey
La chica pide reggaeton a ese disc jockey
(looney tunes!)
Dime que paso, broki?
Apunto de caramelo están esas gatoskis
que va sin jockey
La chica pide reggaeton a ese disc jockey
(Looney Tunes!)
Dime que paso, broki?
Apunto de caramelo están esas gatoskis
candela 
Lony, metele con candela 
Metele con candela 
Pa' que todas las gatas se muevan 

Cógela que va sin jockey 
La chica pide reggaeton a ese
like fast cars.

And we can dance like the best of them, 
As long as the lights stay low 
And the jockey knows what she's doing.
And we can dance
fast cars
And we can dance like the best of them
As long as the lights stay low
And the jockey knows what she's doing
And we can dance like the best
on
Something to rest my faith upon
All-night jockey
Come and save me
From the quiet

So put the needle on the number
And tune to the crash of tiny thunder
Underneath the glass on the dresser drawer
Ticket stubs and photographs, never any more
And in the puddles on the lawns a tiny jockey stands

But
light
In spite of all the crowds who call
Their hero, a goldfish jockey
Their hero remains Mr. Baby

Mr. Baby spills it by the ton
He wraps his
Doo-Rag at home
I'll take a drive to BEVERLY HILLS
Just before dawn
An' knock the little jockeys
Off the rich people's lawn
An' before they get up
Freshly - showered jet jockey's
In the Chico Club bar
Drinking neat Wild Turkey
They smoke Havana Cigars
Screaming MIG fighter
In the Latin night
Big
a cool an' deadly

Hand inna di air like ah' Jockey fashion,
Cock out yuh batty like ah' water pumpy
Wine slowly that ah' cool an' deadly
Move lively
I build the ships we?re proud to sail 
I give my man a full dinner pail 
I clerk 
I fight 
I warden at night 
I plan 
I rig 
I jockey a jeep
can play the blues myself

I'm gonna give every disc jockey
The blues across the country
If he don't dig this
He got a hole in his soul

Yeah,
right
Of course it all depends if it rained last night
I know it's Valentine, the morning works look fine
Besides the jockey's brother's a friend of mine
runnings
Jus' rock with your deeta all night long
I say now, cool runnings
While the disk jockey play your fav'right song

Hey now, rope in
Come on and tune
Ever since Miss Susie Johnson
Lost her jockey Lee
There has been much excitement
And more to be

You can hear her moanin?
Moanin? night and morn
Late at night a disc jockey plays a sad song by request
For some lonely girl in a one room world whose tears won't let her rest
For she lives every
Or Einstein's nemesis 
I could have been a derby jockey 
But it's all come down to this 

Me so stupid 
Me so stupid 
Me so stupid 
What is my IQ? 
What
Disc Jockey: Oh Lif what up kid?
Mr. Lif: Yo what's the deal fact?
Disc Jockey: Haven't seen you in a mad while you know?
Mr. Lif: Yeah it's been
and yet they're not satisfied
And, and these disc jockeys,
They hear the tune that is different.

Man is born, man lives, and man dies
And it's all vanity.
jockeys
And I'm a servant to technology

CHORUS

In my Nissan, I put the Priest on
And I head out on the highway to Budokan
I'm metal basted and domo
I'm a loose lip talkin jockey with a whip & track to prove it
I'm the dehumanizing master
You better start your talking, cause I get what I go after
The morning works looks fine.
Besides the Jockey's brother's a friend of mine.
Needs race,
Needs race,
My friend says the horse needs race.
If he says
Working up a fever in a one-horse town was a Jockey by the name of Joe
He didn't have a lot of what you might call "luck"
But he had a lot

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