Now when the rumor comes to your town It grows and grows, where it started no one knows Some of your neighbors will invite it right in Or maybe it's a
all to your brother Start the rumor again (Yeah) Start the rumor again (Now) Start the rumor again Start the rumor again (Yeah) Start the rumor Start the rumor Start the rumor
Traduction: La bande. La Rumeur.
Traduction: Little River Band. La Rumeur.
her eye Well I know you want a lover, let me tell your brother, she's been sleeping in the Devil's bed. And there's some rumors going round someone's
box chevy, aye that's my hood car, graduated from a hood star. These niggas get me mad, I don't need bread 30 bands I got swag. My show 15 bands, quarter
were dancing and the band began to wail But the guys were indiscreet They were brawling in the street At the local dance at the local county jail Well the band
Look at yourself... If you had sense of humor You would laugh to beat the band... Look at yourself Do you still believe the rumor That romance is simply
the crowd And hit him dead in his mouth for being loud and wild Shit is real Ain't none of that elastic faggot rubber band plastic shit Muthafuckas in
Oh lighten up, where's your sense of humor They're just tiny little rumors That I started 'cause I'm lookin' out for you Oh settle down, I'm just a little
my door He left at dawn and as I slept, I felt him go {Loop of Erik Satie, as in Pet Shop Boys' Jack The Lad} New York, New York, temperature's droppin' The band
left at dawn and as I slept, I felt him go {Loop of Erik Satie, as in Pet Shop Boys' Jack The Lad} Maxi Jazz: New York, New York, temperature's droppin' The band
Rodgers, Lorenz Hart) Look at yourself, if you had a sense of humor You would laugh to beat the band Look at yourself, do you still believe the rumor
with a broke nose My bitch harder than you yeah Vita loco I haven't sold one record got rap in a chokehold I'm Dre certified like the leader of the band
(Holly) Please don't tell, no, no, no. Please don't tell I told you so. I just heard a rumor from a friend. I don't say that it's true. I'll just leave
Show me how funky is your chicken now (can you do it, can you do it, can you do it) let me see you get away, get away when the band starts kickin' now