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carry me too fast Watch it, baby You're just my good for nothin' My sweet hunk o' trash (My, my how you sound) You're very short on looks (Yeah,
from a million trips Made my baby's lips Oh, Honeycomb, won't you be my baby Well, Honeycomb, be my own Got a hank o' hair and a piece o' bone
Oh, I got plenty o' nuttin' And nuttin's plenty for me I got no car, got no mule I got no misery De folks wid plenty o' plenty Got a lock on de
Have you ever passed the corner of Fourth and Grand Where a little ball o' rhythm has a shoeshine stand? People gather 'round and they clap their
dear, For auld lang syne, We'll tak a cup o' kindness yet, For auld lang syne. And surely ye'll be your pint-stowp, And surely I'll be mine!
stai zitto quando fumo col delay Iena White Widow faccio sumo con gli dei Vec drag, mar lag Spacca Napoli ind o' sang Wanna make e' capo branc
c mile frae Pencaitland on the road tae the sea stands a yew tree a thousand years old, and the old women swear by the grey o' their hair that it
a durmì Te gire rind o' liette nun saje cchiu' chi sije St'evera chimica over te siente e murì Meglie nu' gir a ppere Me farà bbene Scioglie e' pensiere e'
hear me nah All of them wan hear me nah All o' All o', them wan hear me nah Nuh, Nuh, Nuh, Nuh Omo sister Jemila (yey) Brother Femi nah (yey) Iya kemi
a machin 'e babb I nda machin chin 'e inciarm E tu nda stu gir o' saj ch' nn' c' appizz Fann na guerr p' apparà nu cinq Spiennl meglio e pavm nu Spritz Hanno
felt the inner harmony that comes wit' goin' wit' the flow It can be a lot to process lookin' for the meanin Tryin' o' gain as much knowledge as I can
from a million trips Made my baby's lips Oh, Honeycomb, won't you be my baby Well, Honeycomb, be my own Got a hank o' hair and a piece o' bone
Oh, I got plenty o' nuttin' And nuttin's plenty for me I got no car, got no mule I got no misery De folks wid plenty o' plenty Got a lock on de
Oh, I got plenty o' nuttin' And nuttin's plenty for me I got no car, got no mule I got no misery De folks wid plenty o' plenty Got a lock on de
Oh, I got plenty o' nuttin' And nuttin's plenty for me I got no car, got no mule I got no misery De folks wid plenty o' plenty Got a lock on de
O' come all ye faithful Joyful and triumphant O' come ye, o' come ye To Bethlehem Come and behold him Born the king of angels O' come let us
baby's lips Oh, Honeycomb, won't you be my baby? Well, Honeycomb, be my own Got a hank o' hair and a piece o' bone And made a walkin' talkin' Honeycomb
baby's lips Oh, Honeycomb, won't you be my baby? Well, Honeycomb, be my own Got a hank o' hair and a piece o' bone And made a walkin' talkin' Honeycomb
Oh, I got plenty o' nuttin' And nuttin's plenty for me I got no car, got no mule I got no misery De folks wid plenty o' plenty Got a lock on de
Non finira' mai forever to night Mi penserai Come napoli chi a lascia nu sa po maij scurda' Na ' cartulina e' notte sta citta' l' uocch tuoij comm o'
nachindhi nek istha Nek kodthalenu maska O' Baila O' Baila Nuvu ante istam anta Neku kopam nduku antha Nee Tho nenu unta O' Bailaaaa She moves like
strano! Se, se! Con Pino in radio per il mondo, we! Mi sento preso in giro... Ma mi sento così vivo... O' sole! O' mare! O' core carnal! A vita pe strade!
It's nine o' one Hold my hand Make me stop the time The sun is gone But it's you who give light and warmth I can't imagine You would be mine Laugh
for this old timer While I pour out some liquor In the memory of your vagina Go ahead and take a shot For all o' the betrayals and the pain Cause now
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