Que juegan a las muñecas Marta tiene 23 años y está estudiando En su corta edad tiene apartamento en condado Ella no sale con hombres, ni acepta regalos y todo por la culpa del maldito Carlos Marta viene arrastrando la desilusión De que el hombre que

You ain't never been blue; no, no, no, You ain't never been blue, Till you've had that mood indigo. That feelin' goes stealin' down to my shoes While I just sit here and sigh, "Go 'long blues". I always get that mood indigo, Since my baby said goodbye.

They hold no quarter They ask no quarter Close the door, put out the light No, they won't be home tonight The snow falls hard and don't you know? The winds of Thor are blowing cold They're wearing steel that's bright and true They carry news that must

Maria, gratia plena In hora mortis nostrae Gratia plena Ave, ave dominus Dominus tecum Benedicta tu in mulieribus Et benedictus Benedictus fructus, fructus ventris

So if you got a problem, pick up the telephone For the guns and glory cowboys from the twilight zone At the Continental Club, there's no extras for striptease We're the gang that couldn't shoot straight but we aim to please She's bugging me again, run to

I believe we could chug all night I believe we could hug all night The band is loose and the groove is right You scare me a bit But that's all right You know when I want you Most every night And I've been meaning to tell

Go ahead and jump I got my back against the record machine I ain't the worst that you've seen Ah, can't you see what I mean? Ah, might as well jump Might as well jump (jump) I get up, and nothin' gets me down

Hey hey. Hey hey, baby, hey. I love you baby, Sure ain't gonna be your dog. Hey hey. You lost your good thing now. My arms around you baby, All I can say is hey. You had me fooled, I found it out somehow.

Does it almost feel like Nothing changed at all But if you close your eyes Nothing changed at all? And if you close your eyes You've been here before? And the walls kept tumbling down In the city that we love Grey clouds roll over the hills

15 racks, 20 racks, 30 racks, I got them bands Rocks with the ice on my shirt and them D&G pants Ice on my neck and no I didn't get no advance Bitch you know I'm tryna fuck and I don't wanna dance Now I can't go to the mall 'cause they know who I am I