Oh I, do you? They say in chess, you gotta kill the queen And then you mate it A funny thing, the king who gets himself assassinated Hey now, every time i lose You took a town by storm The mess you made was nominated

And you're a rocket queen I might be a little young but honey I ain't naive Here I am and you're a rocket queen oh yeah I might be too much But honey you're a bit obscene I've seen everything imaginable Pass before these eyes I've had everything that's

Now, she is a little queen of spades, and the men will not let her be Mmm, she is the little queen of spades, and the men will not let her be Everytime she makes a spread, hoo, fair brown, cold chill just runs all over me I'm gon' get me a gamblin'

En Ponce la busco Está metía en Bayamón uuh ohh El rebolu me lo busco Y si me dice que está por Maya Tú sabes que hoy se guaya Tú sabes que hoy se, tú sabes que hoy se Y si me dice que está por Ponce Que hay que cruzar la raya Talk to the gyal dem

Even if the tears fall and my heart hates me Baby I love you Uh oh, uh oh, here I go again, baby, baby I just wanna scream out 'til my voice breaks I just wanna know how I can save me Even if these three words choke and take me Baby I love you, oh, oh,

Oh, oh, bring it to me Bring your sweet lovin' Bring it on home to me, yeah (yeah) yeah (yeah) yeah (yeah) About leavin', leavin' me behind If you ever change your mind Bring it on home to me, oh yeah You know I laughed (ha ha) when you left But now I

There is a train that's heading straight To heaven's gate, to heaven's gate And woman wait, watch and wait For redemption day I've wept for those who suffer long But how I weep for those who've gone Into rooms of grief and questioned wrong But keep on

Morning is coming Morning is on it's way It's revelation day Sweet nightingale Wake up, it's a beautiful day 'Cause I be rocking in my shoes To this sweet reggae groove Ain't nobody gonna spoil my mood Oh nightingale

I didn't know what time it was Then I met you. Oh, what a lovely time it was, How sublime it was too! You hold my hand. Warm like the month of May it was, And I'll say it was grand. Grand to be alive, to be young,

I never thought that it would hit this hard (Ooh, yeah, yeah) I just keep running and running and running around The feeling is different instead when you wake on the ground I don't know who I was in and I don't know anymore In the city, we sinning, we