Lyrics:
I got a guy
He don't dress me in sable
He looks nothing like Gable
But he's mine
And I think he's too divine
I got a guy
When he starts into
Young, Ameche and Gable
Are all as fine as mountain sable
You may not be classed with the elite
And you may not be hip to that jive-like foot, an' all
to meet her folks
Right away pops quoted corny shit Shakespeare wrote
Mom sits down to the table
And gives me a autographed picture of Clark Gable?
They
flambeaux
Des flambeaux
Il parle
Jusqu'à l'asphyxier, il parle
Comme Gable à Garbo
Il prend des poses comme les danseurs de tango, de tango
Il
Emcees
With they weak-ass discussions
So-called producers with they cheap-ass productions
Labels need to chill with they Clark Gable deals
I get down
amori alla via col vento
Felici e contenti con certi
Clark Gable perdenti che passano alimenti
Anche gli anni passano, i bimbi crescono
Le mamme
Nothing that’s stable
Buttress to gable
Feeling ok while
Getting it wrong
A full abdication
Above my station
It’s a wonder it’s still going on
How
I'd give
What I'd dare
Just to live one day out there
Out there among the millers and the weavers and their wives
Through the roofs and gables I
my turn
Gable and Monroe in the garden
In the desert getting well
Eli and Thelma in the DC
It wasn't easy you can tell
It's just a step away
Please
love
American love, american love, american love
A bay-and-gable in a small lake town
She wants to buy it from her dad just to tear it down
Then
youth
And solemn, waiting Old Man in the gables of the roof, he tells me truth
And I, too, live inside me and very often don't know who I am,
I know,
gables
Loom before me can't neglect the connection
Seven are the signs of the cross on the pendulum
Stiletto, the name of the nemesis
Guevara, trapped
some burgers
Or a Pigeon
We driving to L.A.
We all so tired
We all so tired
Are you really Clark Gable?
Do you like my new tie?
years were wasted all on me
On Saturday I watched a film
It was black and white with Clark Gable in
I've seen that film one hundred time or more
How
There's a stormlamp on the table
Throwing shadows to the gable
And you swallow if your able
On a storyteller's night
From the poorhouse chimes
fits the description
And does it easily
A little Gable, some Astaire
When he dances I can hardly breathe
Someone call a doctor
Need some help
fits the description
And does it easily
A little Gable, some Astaire
When he dances I can hardly breathe
Someone call a doctor
Need some help
your skin until you die
Well, they've got lots of potatos and Anne of Green Gables
Oh crap, that's Prince Edward Island
Sometimes I get confused when I
bones broken
A bloody view delight
There is no gable now
There is no fiery wall
Skeletons in armour
Return to conquer all
A generation
Under damnation
flat
Qu'Agathe squatte
Les gondolières de Saint Barth
Font la gueule
Mais outre mer
On préfère Clark Gable
J'achète des boîtes
Boulevard Poissonnière
Ultimate Warrior the eggs get boiled
Clash of the Titans conan the Destroyer
Turn tables with the young Clark Gable
Different mind fables syrup pours like
adventures, like in them books
I offered to lend her
Anne Of Green Gables gave me the wrong idea –
Girls just weren't like that
And I couldn't find her
pumping
Vodka Red Bull and test tube shots
Awkward hookup whose name I forgot
Russian twins and a young clark gable
What's that Filipino girl doing
tocar
Liberame, liberame, liberame
Yo sería tu Humphrey Bogart, te sacara de Casablanca
Sería Clark Gable en nuestra versión de Lo que el Viento se Llevó
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