73 lyrics for "Bam bam, bam bam"
Don't you worry 'bout a thing Don't you worry 'bout a thing, mama When you check it out 'Cause I'll be standing on the side Bam bambam bambam bambam Bambambambam bambambambam When you get it off your trip Don't you worry 'bout a thing, sugar Everybody's
PlayYa ves que todo pasa, quién diría apenas los recuerdos De noche nos pasábamos las horas hablando de mil cosas por hacer y a veces en pequeñas discusiones llegaba a amanecer. Y siempre amanecia con un beso y tú, después me preparabas un café
PlayNow we're listenin' to old Alabama A little dixieland delight and it feels so right Oh, play me some old Alabama She'd rather wear a pair of cut-off jeans Than a fancy evening dress And with her windows rolled down And her hair all blown around She's a
PlayIn my Chevrolet My box Chevrolet Got that Glock laid in my lap In case you want to play Let's go get you all cleaned up And ride around all day I'm out the gate like a race horse, made in the A of course That's A for Alabama, I'll be damned if I say
Play"Tragic like the havoc of a nuclear bomb" "Boom..boom, bam, God-damn!" "Royce 5'9" I'm the verbal-spit Smith & Wesson I unload with sick spit The quick wit could split a split-second Bomb with a lit wick expression You here a tick tick then you testin'
PlayBovay, Alabama Into the mane of my lover I'll lay my hands deep In the arms of the warmest colour I'll bury my hands deep Bovay, Alabama, Alabama
PlayIt'll bring a bam bam But if you trouble this man it will bring a bam bam What a bam bam What a bam bam, bam bam Bam Bam, what a bam bam It will bring a bam bam Fight for the right, not the wrong Singin' this and singin' that
PlayOh, don't ask why I tell you we must die Oh, moon of Alabama We now must say goodbye We've lost our good old mama Well, show me the way To the next whisky bar Show me the way For if we don't find
PlayNow we're listenin' to old Alabama A little dixieland delight and it feels so right Oh, play me some old Alabama She'd rather wear a pair of cut-off jeans Than a fancy evening dress And with her windows rolled down And her hair all blown around She's a
PlayQue triste fue decirnos adiós Cuando nos adorábamos más Hasta la golondria emigro Presagiando el final Que triste luce todo sin ti, Lo mares de las playas se van Se tiñen los colores de gris Hoy todo es soledad. No sé, si vuelva a verte después,
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