One time for the Buddha Two blunts I got two blunts Light it up, go and light it up With the two blunts, we got two blunts Two blunts nigga, two blunts Light it up, won't you light it up Two blunts, two blunts With the two blunts, I got two blunts We got

I want to go home Oh, how I want to go home I want to go home, yeah Last night I went to sleep in Detroit City I dreamed about them cotton fields of home I dreamed about my mother, dear old pappy, sister and brother And I dreamed about the girl who's

I grew up in a small place, had to drive an hour just to see a movie I'm a simple person, city life just doesn't move me I'd rather be home with my grandparents and playing Euchre Didn't wanna leave but this dream's calling, I had to do it I left my girl

Fuego, fuego (Fire, fire) Ardiente, caliente, ardiente, caliente Pásame la hookah, ¡eh! Y e' que la calle bota Y yo me quedo contigo La' mujere' andan sin marí'o, ¡eh! Hasta que se acabe la noche Fuego, fuego (Uh) Que el coro ya ta' prendí'o

You gotta work We gon' find a way Somebody's gotta do it I know the road is deep I know the journey's long So, I've got to carry on And when I'm in too deep I need you to help me to be strong It ain't gonna happen on its own

Well, she boogies in the mornin` I got a boogie-woogie woman Boogie-woogie all the time She bound to lose her mind And she boogies all night long And she boogies late at night Well, she`s a bogie-woogie woman And she boogies all the time If she keep on

I bet you start loving me Somebody better than you Soon as I start loving someone else I bet you start needing me Soon as you see me with someone else Somebody other than you And I know that it hurts You know that it hurts your pride But you thought the

The stowaways of civil war When living through a civil war "God bless our little civil war" Progress rides with thieves and whores I don't know you to wear a hat But I came home late and there it sat You rose to show what hats are for Christmas mornings

Me, I just don't give a Bounce, Bounce Stand up, shout it out Bounce, Bounce I play hard, I play to win Count me out, count me in I'll be bouncing back again I been knocked down so many times Counted out 6, 7, 8, 9 Written off like some bad deal

Sé que estas no son horas Espero que estés sola Quisiera saber hay dime baby Si aún me sigues pensando Si estabas extrañando Si después de lo que ha pasado piensas en mí Debe ser porque no encontraste otro amor así Deberías quedarte, no tratar de olvídame