Ooh-ooh-ooh-ooh-ooh-ooh-ooh But words, they won't do it justice I got something on my mind I could write it on a sign I need a translator at the tip of my tongue There's a freight train of emotion stuck in my lungs

Oh, my love, cave into the space Such a waste I'm waiting out in this I'm going through them changes, babe (oh) Such a waste I'm waiting out in this space Such a waste I'm waiting out in this place Ooh, you waited in my mind Ooh, your face is all I found

I knew my rent was gon' be later 'bout a week ago I work my ass off But I still can't pay it though But I got just enough To get off in this club Have me a good time, before my time is up Hey, let's get it now Ooh I want the time of my life Oh baby ooh

Elle répondait au nom de "Bella" Les gens du coin ne voulaient pas la cher-lâ Elle faisait trembler tous les villages Les gens me disaient, "Méfie-toi de cette fille-là" Tourner la tête, héhé Fais-moi tourner la tête, hé-hé Bella, Bella Ooh Bella, ooh

Some call it Spanish Town, ah' Prison Oval Rock Some call it Spanish Town, ah' Prison Oval Rock Ooh, yeah, ooh, yeah What ah' cool an' deadly What a cool an' deadly When them hear the music playing Cock out batty like ah' water pumpy Move lively that ah'

Ooh, summer's calling A beautiful summer's calling Ooh, summer's calling (I done had a really long winter) A beautiful summer is calling It's been a little cold And not outside Switch up the wardrobe Gotta be dressed for the ride Got hit with a winter

What would you do for love (uh) What would you do for love (Woohoo, woohoo) Daddy is up five AM again it's a repeated scene He's been at since ten Nine the five hours don't pay enough money He took a persephone is just getin' in Babys are hungry and

You can't ride in my little red wagon The front seat's broken and the axel's dragin' You know it ain't my fault when I'm walkin' jaws droppin' like And my Tony Lomas Ooh, ah, ooh, ah So guess what? No you can't step to this backyard swagger You only love

You lot, what? Don't stop, give it all you got Don't stop, yeah You're frettin', you're sweatin' What have we got? Yeah, ooh The magnificent seven Ring, ring, it's 7:00 A.M. Move yourself to go again Cold water in the face

Ooh, the line Where to draw the line Know where to draw the line Checkmate honey, beat ya at your own damn game No dice honey, I'm livin' on the astral plane Feet's on the ground, and your head's goin' down the drain Oh, heads I win, tails you lose, to