Aimee Mann - Clean up for christmas
Tekst :
I was thinking I could clean up for Christmas
And then, baby, I m through
Four more weeks that couldn t make any difference
Except maybe to you
But I ve tried to use that trick
Like a carrot on a stick
So I was thinking I could clean up for Christmas
Then, baby, I m through
I was thinking I could clean up for Christmas
And then, baby, I m done
One less fucker trying to get in the business
Of the prodigal son
Where I know I can t compete
Once I m off of Hastings Street
So I was thinking I could clean up for Christmas
Then, baby, I m done
Cause I can t live loaded and I can t live sober
And I ve been this way since the end of October
And I know enough to know
That, baby, when it s over, it s over
And it s over
Cause, baby, I m done
I was thinking I could clean up for Christmas
And then call it a day
Tell you I m sorry that I made you a witness
To my moral decay
And that, once upon a time
I believed it was a victimless crime
I was thinking I could clean up for Christmas
Then call it a day
Then call it a day
Then call it a day
Inne utwory
Will she just fall down Way back when Wise up Deathly Par for the course The moth Coming up close Superball 4th of july Backfire On sunday Save me Guys like me No one is watching you now Losowe utwory
Ref:
Spelar ingen roll vad någon annan säger om dig
tro på dig själv
du är bra som du é
Ingenting kan stoppa dig
ingenting får hindra dig
du bestämmer vad du gör
känn dig aldrig utanför
för du é...
Feat - Jennifer Lopez
[Chorus:]
[Fat Joe & T.I.:]
Would ya hold me down?
[Fat Joe:]
Even if the worlds against me
Girl I gotta know if ya with me
[J-Lo:]
I ma hold you down
No matter the situation
The whole wide world can t take us
[Fat Joe:]
Would ya hold me down?
Even if the cops arrest me
Girl...
She s coming over
We ll go out walking
Make a call on the way
She s in the phone booth
I m lookin in
There comes a smile on her face
There s still some of the same stuff we got yesterday
Here I am outside your house at 3 A.M.
Try n to think you out of bed.
I whistle at your sill,
it echoes cross the street instead.
I never will forget.
I ain t remembered yet.
Like mackeral in a net,...
Yah, yah. I said I’m so high,
Put me on this year we number 1,
Possibly a cheers never thought we be up in here.
Christchurch city so pretty in the summer time
We drop a summer rhythm and got to be double time.
So high lazy eye down for...