where did the feeling go Oh Lord I never felt so low Now the skirts hang so heavy around your head That you never knew you were young Because you played chance
Traduction: Big Country. Chance.
move ruined it Saw the money God Brothers say by a ring Others sat by the brim Tonight high-q site Want these inocent Bing-bang And the big bang Big bang, big
price to pay for the chance to buy gas like the good ol' days. No way? Never happen? Records are made out of oil. All those big rock shows go from town
non cagarmi il cazzo. Stumuk: A non cacarmil catzo. Massimo: 'Cause I have a big bunch of minchia! Stumuk: A big bunch of minchia! Phyllis: It's great
bought a benz Here We go Again [x2] Woke up in the mornin' and I bought a benz Here We go Again [x2] Woke up in the mornin' and I bought a benz My country
she told me) Yes she's from Texas I tell you, she says she left Texas with just her name Yes, well I swear when that girl came to the big city, Lord,
this is what ya'll will say I was like American fool, no not that baddest or cool Just a big fish caught up in the shallowish pool Not a big name playa
[Taxman] Daddy X is like a REBEL! He?s a fuckin rebel I?m like god damn, you gotta have big time revolution for that [Daddy X] the revolution will not
ain't playin right, I let you tell it People place yourselves in the shoes of two felons And tell me you won't ball every chance you get and any chance
and settled down If I ever get a chance to sneak away from town Then I'll spend my busman's holiday On the Atchison, Topeka and the Santa Fe All aboard! (we came across the country
Or be with Techa Nina [Verse 2 - Tech N9ne] Hey, I really like you so maybe we Can go half on a baby see Countries take a chance with crazy me And I
I'll take yo' broad, I can fuck yo' bitch Know that I'm gon' ball every chance I get Every chance I get, real talk, no shit Every chance I get, make
chance, "Big Willie can we get one dance?" Why yes you may an', I'm just sayin That dress you playin, is A-Okay an This is your chance for, at least
tirin' task Gold knobs on my benzo dash Five freaks just to comb my hair Monograms on my underwear Bodyguards around, so please, don't dare You're takin' a chance
people were singing Like they never sung before All over the country Did you love the way they loved you? Ain't no knocker on the last big door Just
the belly of the country, over East of Eden, yeah. Gm C Gm C Confused by the big
is (bang bang bang bang!) And (kkkaaaa ching!) And take your money Rollin through the city, old school on them big boys, 12 inch woofers in the trunk making big noise, Got the big
