Lyrics:
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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