at 5 in the morning 'Cause I don't want to know Stevie knows that it ain't dead Yeah Farmer uncle still in bed M.A.C. was born to rock, there's not a
Traduction: Une. Cinq heures du matin.
you're gonna bet Yeah, yeah you're gonna learn Chorus: Don't bother waking me at five in the morning 'Cos I don't wanna know Don't bother waking me at five in the morning
i see you (can i see you) in the morning (in the morning) can i see you (can i see you) in the morning (in the morning) can i see you in the morning
, boy! I hope your son don?t have a gun and that would be a D-boy Alright, already the show goes on Alright, till the morning we dream so long Anybody
how many days have passed Yeah you know I flew into the station about six forty-five Yes my plane it made it into the station this morning about six forty five
ve gotta convince her I'm not doing her wrong Before she leaves me Sad and all alone So when the clock hits five I'll be gone There's a matter That I
four or five pounds Yes I'm crazy about my coffee sweet in the morning Same thing with my tea at night I love my coffee sweet in the morning baby Same
fade, and I lead the parade Just a wishin' I'd stayed a little longer Lord, don't you know the feelin's gettin' stronger Six in the morning, gave
It's five o'clock in the morning, And I cannot sleep I'm looking at you beside me, and I'm watching you breathe Baby I touch your face Feel your warmth
) Everytime (everytime) we touching (we touching) I want it (I want it) You want it (You want it) I'll see you (see you) in the morning (in the morning
Cause I could heare the sirens Woot woot dam hpd right behind me I got a little weed and a pint and a half But thanks to don I got a stash spot And since
: x2] (A lovely daaaay), it's a lovely day A lovely day, a lovely day A lovely day, it's a lovely day A lovely, a lovely day [Z-Ro:] I must'a, woke up
It's a bezeled out wrist, and that I wear everyday On the right hand-a, the Presidential Rolly And it's crossed off, like a ton of ice on the tray And the price start-a
you know who won it I'm five million worldwide, I got mo' money Europe paid me eighty G's, for a hour show And any nigga would be a damn fool, not to
You got to singing, Singing in the morning Singing in the new day You got to singing yeah You got singing The blues reached out of my pocket People, oh what a
