The rocking horse came from an old oak tree Just missed the house it was hit by lightning My daddy painted that horse a midnight blue Shooting stars and
the rockin' horse) Babe I've been so lonely what am I gonna do Thank you New York (Ride the rockin' horse) (Ride the rockin' horse) (Ride the rockin' horse
got your ticket to fly 1,2,3,4, lady needs the rockin' horse C'mon, c'mon, c'mon C'mon baby won't you get on top of my rockin' horse 'Cause playin' safe
The rocking horse came From an old oak tree Just missed the house When it was hit by lightning My daddy painted that horse A midnight blue Shooting stars
Traduction: Sara Evans. Rockin 'Horse.
Traduction: Trixter. Rockin 'Horse.
wish a motherfucker would try and get wit me Cuz I'm nifty wit the milli when the torch is on And play every play like it's fourth and long Now when the horse
in chromers For the buyers chromosomes I got summers I got vicadens, valiums I ain't stopping Got pot and heroin, ex, oxycontin And that's how we rocking
l'emancipation de tous les exploites de ce pays. Qu'ils soient Francais ou immigres. Et au fait, qu'est-ce que t'en penses toi ? Rockin' Squat Je
I've been through the desert on a horse with no name It felt good to be out of the rain In the desert you can't remember your name 'Cause there ain't
rocked my world, you know you did And everything I'm gonna give (You rocked my world) And there ain't nothing we could find Someone like you to call mine (You rocked
You rocked my world, you know you did And everything I'm gonna give (You rocked my world) And there ain't nothing we could find Someone like you to call mine (You rocked
l'emancipation de tous les exploites de ce pays. MADJ : Qu'ils soient Francais ou immigres. Et au fait, qu'est-ce que t'en penses toi ? ___ ROCKIN'
l'emancipation de tous les exploites de ce pays. MADJ : Qu'ils soient Francais ou immigres. Et au fait, qu'est-ce que t'en penses toi ? ROCKIN' SQUAT
't get around I'm in you More so when they put me in the ground These days, days, days run away like horses over the hill These days, days, days run away like horses