Lágrimas lloré La vida no es color de rosa Y nunca te olvidé Lo que pasó pasó Yo seguí mi camino Pasaron los años Todavía lo siento Tuve que llorar

On n'est pas seul Me dit un jour l'homme de fer (On n'est pas seul sur la terre) On n'est pas seul sur la terre Départementale 106 On n'est pas seul au monde dans nos nuits vagabondes Croix de bois, croix Lucifer Si je mens j'irai aussi en enfer Même

You can catch me in the whip with a fifth of pimp juice And I'm poppin' a clip, 'bout to fix this issue Ya pray that I don't hit, I ain't equipped to miss you Ya gonna need an ambulance to stitch ya tissue Or either have a bag on ya hip to shit through

Ah, salaam and good evening to you, worthy friend Please, please, come closer Ah, too close, a little too close There, welcome to Agrabah, city of mystery, of enchantment And the finest merchandise this side of the River Jordan, on sale today Come on

You ride like a cowboy toward the sun And life ain't fun, when you're on the run Got your gold and you got your gun The life as an outlaw just begun Got your shotgun by your side Got your horse and you got your pride You ride till there ain't no place to

Why are you laughing as if you're my friend? I'm gonna slap you again and again and again I like you better when you go away Gotta get up, gotta get out, gotta get up You gotta go away You were the love of my life for a day I kind of thought that You'd

Home ain't where his heart is anymore He may hang his hat behind our bedroom door But he don't lay his head down to love me like before He knew how to reach me deep inside And he found a part of me I could not hide And we'd walk and talk and touch

Hey mama, hey mama, hey mama, hey ma' Girl, it's getting hotter I can't take much more Dale, sin miedo, arriésgate y sígueme el juego Sola, creo di a tus amigas hasta luego No des explicaciones, solo vente Que tu mente es malvada, eso yo lo sé En tu

Freddie Mae, the girl that I adore Sent me packing in my beat up Ford Told me money was the thing that I lack But I came back in a Cadillac She said, "You'll never be a man of means You don't do nothing for my self esteem" Hurt so bad and fellas I ain't

Railroad Bill, Railroad Bill He never worked, and he never will, And it's ride, ride, ride. Railroad Bill's a mighty mean man Shot the light out of the poor brakeman's hand Railroad Bill, up on a hill Lightin' a cigar with a ten-dollar bill. Railroad