Playa, turn your head round Wake up, open the door Lay on the floor, you've been robbed Playa playa (hater), Playa playa (hater) Playa hater (hater) Playa hater (hater) Thank you, thank you very much Good evening And for my last hit

Suzy's flashing on dance floor and sings that she's expecting more swinging dreams. and she knows melody that we still keeping playing. RIFF Voce maschile

Everybody's working out doing twelve ounce curls Fishing for the line that'll kick her heart into gear Hey brother, need another over here Got the Kid Rock good time playlist on Some drunk dude's in the crowd yelling, let's get weird, y'all Brought to

Play the game Nobody's gonna carry you Get smarter Dream bigger I just wanna be me Oh my world is turning inside out Say I'm crying breaking up inside

I was (Raised on the radio, raised on the radio, raised on the radio) And the radio played And the radio plays I remember riding shotgun in daddy's Chevrolet, We'd crank up the pioneers, and we'd sing away, Sometimes he'd let me take the wheel and we'd

Watchin' that blonde hair swing To every song I'd sing You were California beautiful I was playin' everything but cool I can still hear that sound Of every wave crashin' down Like the tears we cried That day we had to leave It was everything we wanted it

Vamos pa' la playa Pa' curarte el alma Cierra la pantalla Abre la Medalla Todo el mar Caribe Viendo tu cintura Tú le coqueteas Lento y contento, cara al viento Pa' que te sueltes poco a poquito

She makes me a killer Never make a pretty woman your wife You can't trust that funny look in her eye How can a angel break my heart? Life's hard! I'm just trying to play my part Never make a pretty woman your wife Never make a pretty woman your wife,

Go on, girl (Go on, girl) Please, don't worry 'bout me, I'm fine (Please, don't worry 'bout me, I'm fine) Only gonna play the fool one time (Only gonna play the fool one time) Trust me when I say that I'll be okay But I don't want it back I realized that

They know I don't play about that paper Actavis, Actavis wait on it Soon as I turn out the Ghost they was mad at me I can see jealousy written on they face when they looked at me Sippin' my cup of this muddy, muddy When I fuck on these bitches no