Someone's at your door tonight Someone wants your love Is it real or just imagination You decide to wait inside 'til the break of dawn In dreams you see yourself seeking affection. He'll know just who you are He'll know just where you've been He'll know

Your daughter was a nice girl, now she's a slut. A queen treatin' niggas just like King Tut. Gobbin' up nuts, sorta like a hummingbird, Suckin' up the Lench Mob crew, and I'm comin' third. Used to get straight-As, now she's just skippin' class. Oh my, do

Por él conoces cigarrillos Y un par de sustancias que invitó a tu cuerpo Mi muchachita ahora resulta Tiene seis tatuajes y un hickey en su cuello Y un vocabulario que no es muy decente Pa' mí siempre serás la niña No te merece Y en mi calendario tú nunca

La vie c’est comme de l’eau Qui coule d’une fontaine Mais elle n’a pas eu le temps de boire la sienne La petite Nathalie lointaine Quand je pense à toi Souvent je te revois Au bord de la mer avec tes cheveux collés Par le sel et le soleil de l’été Je

What are you listening to Is it a cover band in some college town bar Where it's na-na-na's and air guitars Just a sad song playing on the radio station Tears still fall and hearts still breakin' Cause you're hanging on Or is it a love song about someone

Give a little bit Give a little bit of your love to me I'll give a little bit of my life for you Oh, yeah, come along too Here we go again Hey hey, whoa no, da na, hey hey, yeah I'll give a little bit of my love to you

Down to the bone “There’s a sadness in your playing,” she said “That penetrates my bones Something in your intonation, something in your tone My name for you is Sad Trombone Yes, my name for you is Sad Trombone.” Now when the light goes out and the music

Make some good ol' love Ho na na na People, people Have you heard the good news There's people, people They're running just like you Today I say It's all that matters for now For you, and I

Putcha body down, putcha body down Go go go go go go go go That body go go, go go, go go go go Get you on the floor Don't hurt nobody Can't you see we were made just to move our bodies Forget about the crowd, it gonna be the party If you say you can

Van cayendo amapolas Van cayendo en villa trina Las begonias de mi wina Una carta tuya Hoy yo recibí Y con punto y coma Niña respondí Cariñito amado