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Traduction: Foo Fighters. Hey, Johnny Park!.
Traduction: Foo Fighters. Hey Johnny Park (Live).
turned the lights on. Well, I got up and walked around And up and down the lonesome town. I stood a-wondering which way to go, I lit a cigarette on a parking
freeze Creepin on MC's like Vietnamese in army fatigues Def Squad representer Hit yo' ass up from the bottom when you enter {Verse Three: Keith Murray} Hey
the back, just knockin' other socks 'Cause now in the hood he's (Johnny the Fox) Till one ring came, Jody blew a park Found about Jody round the corner in the park
pair of blunt scissors! Hey-hey! Yes! Yes, and in the parking lot of RALPH'S, where "no prizes are lower prizes than RALPH'S," in the parking lot of
tighter than a figure-four leg lock This is what she said the first time she saw the jock (Who Johnny Carson,your Caddy's so large) (But you can park
, Lord it must be 93 Six pack, iced down, we're all headin' outta town Swimmin' hole, nice and cold, swingin' in on the rope, Double-dawg dare ya bo, hey
that Zip Lock Election time comin' the dope goin' up Niggas put you out the game man you ain't showin' up Got to rob Little Johnny For his quarter bird
holdin' on tighter than a figure-four leg lock This is what she said the first time she saw the jock Who Johnny Carson, your Caddy's so large But you can park
keep count New kicks give me that ushion like whoopie Keep a smile LIKE AN EAT-N-PARK COOKIE Everything good, I'm white boy awesome Up all night - Johnny
lights on us Well, I got up and I walked around Up and down the lonesome town I stood on wondering which way to go I lit a cigarette on a parking meter
Doc to the spot freeze Creepin' on MC's like Vietnamese in army fatigues Def Squad representer Hit yo' ass up from the bottom when you enter Hey yo,
a baseball man, as anyone can plainly see. The straightest game in this great land. Take a little tip from me. I work here nights, parking cars, underneath
Jazz! [Roxie Hart] Say it again, Fred. [Fred Casely] Jesus. [Roxie Hart] Hey, why is the hurry? Amos ain't be home until midnight. Freddie? Fred? Hey
a mathematics degree CHORUS Hey, hey, you don? know what you?e missing What you?e missing Hey, hey, you don? know what you?e missing Now. (c?on
