Girls, girls, girls Friday night and I need a fight My motorcycle and a switchblade knife Handful of grease in my hair feels right But what I need to get me tight are those Long legs and burgundy lips Dancin' down on the Sunset Strip Red lips, fingertips

Me importas tú, y tú, y tú Y solamente tú y tu y tu y tu y tu Si perdiera el arco iris su belleza Y las flores su perfume y su color No sería tan inmensa mi tristeza Como aquella de quedarme sin tu amor Y nadie más que tú Ojos negros, piel canela Que me

Goodbye, so long! Don’t wait home for me darling, I’m not coming home! Draw the blinds and set the alarm, 'Cause I’m not coming home In the morning you will rise With in your eyes 'Cause I’ll be gone,

Lucy in the sky with diamonds Picture yourself in a boat on a river With tangerine trees and marmalade skies. Somebody calls you, you answer quite slowly, A girl with kaleidoscope eyes. Cellophane flowers of yellow and green Towering over your head. Look

You are, you are And nothing else compares Home, home, where I wanted to go Home, home, where I wanted to go (You are) The lights go out and I can't be saved Tides that I tried to swim against Have brought me down upon my knees Oh I beg, I beg and plead,

Sencillamente usted amada mía Me pone necio Me va consumiendo Me vuelve necio Mi amor alucinante se lanzó Al océano por terco Y me estoy hundiendo Necio porque tienes dueño Y yo soy un loco hablando con reflejos que no están

(Why?, why?, why?) Mama been laid off Papa been laid off Billy can't get a job Don't let them stay home and listen to the blues (Why?, why?) My brother's been laid off For more than two years now Oh, can't get a job

Quiero comerte completita sola Fumando y bebiendo rosé En este juego tú tienes la bola Yo nunca olvido la primera vez que yo te llegué a comer Y sigo recorriendo tu piel Real hasta la muerte, baby Y ahora qué Sigo recorriendo tu piel Hola, te vi

Duérmete mi amor sueña con mi voz Siempre a tu lado estaré Y tu guardián yo seré Toda la vida Te prometo que no vendrán Ni dragones ni fantasmas a molestar Y en la puerta de tus sueños yo voy a estar Hasta que tus ojos vuelvan a abrir

People are crazy and times are strange I'm locked in tight, I'm out of range I used to care, but things have changed A worried man with a worried mind No one in front of me and nothing behind There's a woman on my lap and she's drinking champagne Got