Ooh ooh-ô-oh Som pesadão, pesadão-dão Pesadão-dão, pesadão-dão Dão, dão, dão, dão Vou reerguer o meu castelo Ferro e martelo Reconquistar o que eu perdi Eu sei que vão tentar me destruir Mas vou me reconstruir

Ooh baby, I love you What more can I say? Ooh baby, I need you I miss you more every day Ain't no need to worry There ain't no use to cry 'Cause I'll be comin' home soon To keep you satisfied You know I get so lonely

Primal scream and shout Let that mother out You just gotta say "Hey" Primal scream & shout Oooh tear it out You just gotta say Grab it and shake Reach down scrape it You just got to

(Ooh ooh, ooh ooh) You don't need to run Stay with me, no, you don't need to run Stay with me, my blood, you don't need to run And go with you, I'll go with you I'll go with you, I'll go with you I'll go with you, I'll go with you (You don't need to run)

Back to the house at Pooh corner by one Count all the bees in the hive Chase all the clouds from the sky (chase the clouds from above) You'd be surprised there's so much to be done Back to the days of Christopher Robin and Pooh Christopher Robin and I

I got to have you, ooh yeah If this room could talk You would know that I love you I want you, and furthermore I got to have you, oh yeah I've made a mistake in this room I did something I had to do I wish that I was dreamin'

Sweetheart, wipe those tears away and let me love you, baby Oh darling, come out of your cave and let me love you, baby Ooh-ooh, ooh-ooh It's just me and Jon, we're hanging on Trying it out, singing our song It's just Jon and me and all that we've seen

My only sin is I can't win Ooh I wanna love that man Ooh that man is on my list And ooh that man I wanna kiss Ooh that man is like a flame And ooh that man plays me like a game Ooh, I'm gonna find that man I'm in a little bit of trouble And I'm in real

Throw it back, yeah All I do is count racks, ooh Told that bih throw that shit back, ooh Throw it back, huh Throw it back, ooh 2-17 on the track, man Yeah, yeah, ooh Huh, yeah, huh, ayy

To molasses My, my, my, my molasses You can call I thought the party started quarter to nine Like sugar canes my face was melting My, my, my, my molasses, ooh I think I'd like to shift this weight off my chest Soon as I figure out my right from my left