Jack in my coke’s got me dizzy dizzy Radio rockin' with maybe Freddy daddy Oh oh it’s the Saturday night She shake it so sweet you got me on a sugar high And I don’t know if it’s you or the whiskey That’s got me feeling all tipsy tipsy I can feel myself

Jack in my coke’s got me dizzy dizzy Radio rockin' with maybe Freddy daddy Oh oh it’s the Saturday night She shake it so sweet you got me on a sugar high And I don’t know if it’s you or the whiskey That’s got me feeling all tipsy tipsy I can feel myself

That's what I call home Daddy don't know a stranger A handshake and he's your friend Oh and Mama she's an angel She'll hold you tight till the heartache ends Just a place made of nails and wood But it's the love that makes you feel so good That's what I

Le dicen la rompe corazones, falsas ilusiones No esperes que cambie con el tiempo Se acostumbró a que la perdonen Cuando se gana tu confianza Intenta pero su corazón no tranza Te engañó y aún no pierde la esperanza, no Oh, Oh, Oh Oh Y empieza su venganza

When he was eight years old Johnny's daddy was taking him fishin' Little girl came through the front gate Holdin' a fishin' pole His dad looked down and smiled He said, "We can't leave her behind" "Son, I know you don't want her to go But someday you'll

Da da ddy ddy yan yan kee kee Los dos seguiremos viajando Alerta alerta Tu mirada me tiene en descontrol oh oh oh Ahi la presion va llegando En descontrol oh oh Descontrol oh oh oh (por ahí viene el castigo) Tu mirada me tiene en descontrol (mundial) oh

Havana, ooh na na Havana, ooh na na (ay) Half of my heart is in Havana, ooh na na (ay, ay) He took me back to East Atlanta, na na na Oh, but my heart is in Havana (ay) Mami ¿qué bolá?, ooh na na Ta' acompañada o andas sola, ooh na na (sola, sola) Pero

You remind me of you Yes you do now When you cry when you cry Well your mama's gonna dry your eyes Well your mama made you pretty And your mama made you sweet Your daddy gave you daydreams And more cushion in your seat

Give it up baby, baby mama can't buy you love Before it's too late Mama don't want you, daddy don't want you Mama don't want you, daddy don't need you Baby, so they give you anything Darling, all the joy money can bring Baby, do they bring you happiness

I'm a W.O.M.A.N. Oh, oh, oh yeah, oh Talking about you, a man Always ready to go When it come to movin' daddy Baby, you're almost gold You ain't got nothin' in your pocket