You must not know 'bout me To the left, to the left Matter fact he'll be here in a minute, baby I can have another you by tomorrow I can have another you in a minute Everything you own in the box to the left Standing in the front yard telling me How I'll

I want you to ruin my life I want you to fuck up my nights, yeah Fuck up my nights, yeah, all of my nights, yeah I want you to bring it all on If you make it all wrong, then I'll make it all right, yeah You to ruin my life, you to ruin my life You to

Up among the heather in the hills of Benafee There's a neat little lass and her name is Mari-Mac And make no mistake she's the girl I'm gonna track Lots of other fellas try to get her on the back. But I'm thinkin' they'll have to get up early. Mari-Macs

A ulati, mon atron A brogi'm cumbrogon Exs tou' uradiu uorrobirt Cenetlon clouision Cauaron caleton Catoues caletoi Urit namantas anrimius Ro- te isarnilin urextont Au glannabi rhenus

Puede ser la última vez que nos volvamos a ver Me llamaste este weekend pa' que otra vez te dé Voy a darte pa' New York conmigo Hace frío pero yo voy a ser tu abrigo Mordiéndote, lambiéndote y apretándote toda Él no puede decirte un carajo porque él a ti

One last time We'll lay down today It doesn't make any sense This tragic ending In spite of the evidence There's something still missing Heard some of the rumors told A taste of one's wealth Did Victoria wound his soul?

It's the beginning of forever Keep doing it, and doing it again, oh Soon as I saw you, baby, I had plans Then we'll change, change the world So after you change your clothes Girl, if you change your mind I'm ready, whatever time You don't have to go

The way that you do Nobody rocks it the way that you do, You got style, Pop your collar, Cause you're all kinds of cool, You're legit, You're the boss, Even when the mic is off, Nobody rocks it,

Qu'on a pris dans ses bras La première fille Jamais de la vie On ne l'oubliera Mon cœur, t'en souviens-tu? On se souvient d'elle On s'en souviendra D'la première fille J'ai tout oublié des campagnes

Throw it away, forget yesterday We'll make the great escape Won't hear a word they say They don't know us anyway Watch it turn, let it fly 'Cause we are finally free tonight Paper bags and plastic hearts All our belongings in shopping carts Goodbye, we