something about you I keep yearning for I, I do really love you Just thinking about you Gives me such a thrill Let alone to be with you or know that I will And know that I
Preklad: Chuck Berry. Ja to naozaj Love You.
Yo, Game I don't really give a f-ck if it's your record And you my brother my nigga look I gotta rhyme fresh See the way I coming, how I do the game,
? Paul: Chuck Berry, Chuck Berry, Carl Perkins, and, eh, Marvin Gaye and things. Can't really sing like them, you know. I like them, though, love them
more pretty So out the bar straight to my car now what's left to do She was sayin I love u so I said yeah I love you to (ha!) Next day I awoke I almost
ways, I can't make you love me more I am bound to this crave I have for you I was bound to lose you when I first fell in love with you I thought I'd
to me I really do love you, oh, babe Honey, honey Honey dripper too, oh, babe Loved you before I loved you a long, long time, my love Loving you more Then I
really need me, you'd do better on your own So go find somebody else and leave me alone Honey, I'm leaving you although I love you still You I loved you
I'm just an ordinary guy and I love all the things you do You seem such a talented, beautiful girl and I'm afraid to even talk to you If I were as bold
I want you to want you to love you of your own free will Baby, you're so beautiful to want me here to stay I would be here forever but I gotta die someday
I could have it all alone with you But if I just can't be with you, let me call you on the phone I wanna tell you I still love you and how it feels
tomorrow your soul rocking love'll be gone And I really doubt that I'll be back because I'm taking everything that I own Bright lights, big city, I am
s when I think of you In the wee, wee hours That's when I think of you You say, but yet I wonder If your love was ever true In a wee little room I sit
more pretty So out the bar straight to my car now what's left to do she was sayin I love u so I said yeah I love you to (Ha!) Next day I awoke I almost
record And you my brother my nigga look I gotta rhyme fresh See the way I coming, how I do the game, church Ask somebody, you gotta know you need to