Ya, women have a way with a fool Fellas, the fix is in Woman had the upper hand since the time of original sin God gave men the muscle, He gave women all the brains Buddy, you got to hustle just to keep yourself in the game Ladies, we beg your pardon if

You're always on my mind And I never minded being on my own Then something broke in me and I wanted to go home To be where you are But even closer to you, you seem so very far And now I'm reaching out with every note I sing And I hope it gets to you on

This must be how it feels to fly So here we go, and we ain't gonna take it slow We're ready now to touch the sky I'm on cloud 9, I'm on cloud 9 I'm on cloud 9, oh oh Waking up, ready for some action Strapping in, ready for the ride Going big now that I

(Déjenme soñar) (Déjenme soñar) Que el corazoncito es mio, mio, mio, mio, mio No le digas a nadie Que me la paso imaginando, esperando tenerte conmigo y que va? Yo soy el poeta de mil penas, y tu eres mi condena Que importa que en mi mente sea tu hombre,

What explains our enduring fascination with vampires? And what dark and hidden parts of our psyche are aroused and captivated "Few creatures of the night have captured our imagination like vampires. What is it about the vampire myth that explains our

Se ele, que é amigo, tomou uma, esqueceu, imagina eu Que 'tô bebendo o dia inteiro aqui jogado Mandou sorriso e acertou meu ponto fraco É uma sofrendo, um querendo, os dois alcoolizados Eu 'tô pegando o seu amigo emprestado 'Tá me mandando sinal Tentando

I got a heart like a wheel, baby, let's go Get in this heart like a wheel and baby, let's roll She's caviar and mascara I'm corduroy and leather It'd take one hell of an imagination To ever paint us together Places I like to haunt at She wouldn't be

Not like you hold me, hold me Baby, love never felt so good And I doubt if it ever could And the night is gonna be just fine Gotta fly, gotta see, can't believe Tell me, if you really love me It's in and out of my life, in out baby Baby, love never felt

And the desert that´s dry In a country town Where the map was found When the wagons leave the city For the forest and further on Painted wagon of the morning Dusty roads where they've gone Sometimes travelin´ through the darkness At the summer comin´

Get 'em up high, get 'em up high (Ohh!) Yeah (let's go!) I said once upon a time in a city that's mine There was a nigga named Nickel that spit like Big in his prime He got a fifty two box, original tick in the mind Listenin to 'Pac and them drop with a