Lyrics:
(All the die for riders tap in)
(Saucy on the beat)
(Red rag, burgundy flag all that)
(I'm finna blood this bitch)
I be blood, blood, blood
becomes of you my love
When they have finally stripped you of
The handbags and the glad rags
That your poor old granddad had to sweat to buy you
Once
the Johnson Rag
Hoy Hoy there goes the latest shag
Ho Ho it really isn't a gag
Hep Hep there goes the Johnson Rag
Jump Jump don't let your left foot drag
the Johnson Rag
Hoy Hoy there goes the latest shag
Ho Ho it really isn't a gag
Hep Hep there goes the Johnson Rag
Jump Jump don't let your left foot drag
the Johnson Rag
Hoy Hoy there goes the latest shag
Ho Ho it really isn't a gag
Hep Hep there goes the Johnson Rag
Jump Jump don't let your left foot drag
(Rag doll, ooh) (Hand me down)
When she was just a kid
Her clothes were hand-me-downs
(Hand-me-down)
They always laughed at her when she came
(Rag doll, ooh) (Hand me down)
When she was just a kid
Her clothes were hand-me-downs
(Hand-me-down)
They always laughed at her when she came
Kísértet az utcán, izzó parazsat hordozó.
Lelkeket vadászó, szívet, agyat felfaló.
Sűrű és vak mélyből új éhségre ébredő.
Rág, ront
[Bridge-Beenie Man]
Gala
(yea)
Run to me one and only bed,
(yea)
Run man, run get ya rag
(yea)
Girls if ya holla give me head,
Call 9-1-1 'cause one more
We'll do square dancin' under kerosine light
We'll wear glad rags tonight, my honey'
We'll wear glad rags tonight !!
Big time at Jones' place, so wear
the Johnson Rag
Hoy Hoy there goes the latest shag
Ho Ho it really isn't a gag
Hep Hep there goes the Johnson Rag
Jump Jump don't let your left foot drag
the Johnson Rag
Hoy Hoy there goes the latest shag
Ho Ho it really isn't a gag
Hep Hep there goes the Johnson Rag
Jump Jump don't let your left foot drag
the Johnson Rag
Hoy Hoy there goes the latest shag
Ho Ho it really isn't a gag
Hep Hep there goes the Johnson Rag
Jump Jump don't let your left foot drag
the Johnson Rag
Hoy Hoy there goes the latest shag
Ho Ho it really isn't a gag
Hep Hep there goes the Johnson Rag
Jump Jump don't let your left foot drag
on
Where my rag wearing soldiers that
Love to watch the dough stack
Never leave the house without their strap
(That's what I'm looking for)
They know
the Johnson Rag
Hoy Hoy there goes the latest shag
Ho Ho it really isn't a gag
Hep Hep there goes the Johnson Rag
Jump Jump don't let your left foot drag
the chill seeps in your soul
How we huddled round that little pot stove
That burned oily rags and coal
The fireman Paddy works with me
On the engine
the chill seeps in your soul
How we huddled round that little pot stove
That burned oily rags and coal
The fireman Paddy works with me
On the engine
Have a much stronger appeal
The real American folksong is a rag
A mental jag
A rhythmic tonic for the chronic blues
The critics called it a "joke
Rags, the sailor's only daughter
A child of the water
Too proud to be a queen
Rags, I really love ya
I can't forget about ya
You'll be a hard luck
good
Take e'rything deep go all out
Said e'rything y'all know what we about
If you a soldier, then raise your rags
But if you a hater, you better
good
Take e'rything deep go all out
Said e'rything y'all know what we about
If you a soldier, then raise your rags
But if you a hater, you better
you who philosophize disgrace and criticize all fears
Take the rag away from your face
Now ain't the time for your tears
William Zanzinger, who
Rags, a sailor's only daughter
A child of the water
Too proud to be a queen
Rags, I really love you
I can't forget about you
You'll be a hard luck
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