Paroles:
Chicken Alto

You have never changed your ways You think that you can own me like a slave And I want to walk away But every time I try you're in my face You say, I

dimmi quanto vale sono un chacchierone santa inquisizione giudicami eretico mettimi in prigione martiri del rap vivi per miracolo come un cavallo io salto l'ostacolo fino a che l'ostacolo e piu alto

mi cuarto. Tener un Ferrari y no hacer los deberes, acostarme tarde y no bajar la basura, poder ver las pelis que tienen 2 rombos y ver las revistas de chicas

And I sat down And said, "I don't want to suffer" But she told me She had nothing to offer, no more I sat down And said "I don't want to suffer" But

If you're travelin' down to the north country fair, The winds hit heavy on the borderline. Remember me to one who lives there. She once was a true love

What mood is that you wear this time? Why do you get high To change the seat you're in? In time, you won't come back again What mood is that you wear

Nasty Boogie 3:06 Trk 5 Champion Jack Dupree (Jack Dupree) Jack Dupree - vocal & piano Pete Brown - alto sax, Ennis Lowry - guitar Wendell Marshall

, flute, clarinet, bass clarinet, soprano saxophone, alto saxophone, tenor saxophone, bassoon) Ian underwood (electric organ, piano, harpsichord, celeste, flute, clarinet, alto

You have never changed your ways You think that you can own me like a slave And I want to walk away But every time I try you're in my face You say, I