you know you got it easy at home. Yeah we're gonna get down To boat-line We're gonna steamboat and a rail alright I said now, now honey Get down honey Good time women
you know you got it easy at home. Yeah we're gonna get down to boat-line We're gonna steamboat and a rail alright I said now, now honey, get down honey Good time women
译文: 滚石乐队. 好时光妇女.
goin' 'til the party's done You know I love women, but which one's gonna control me? 'Cause I wanna be your one and only You know I love women, which
e gotta bring my partna in yeah that Pokey hes comin out that Southside, yeah the Stone you know he's comin through with a pocket full of stones (Big
'll roll it The chronic, if you try'd it then you know it The toxic, I'm getting high when I roll it You know I wanna hit the chocolate Some brothers
And by the time I found Who I was really in love with It wasn't The Beatles or The Rolling Stones... "Ready, steady, go." And all the things she said
stressin 17, promethyzine, creases in my jean Im comin through wreckin mic dope fiend I aint got time for pointin no red dot Im just bustin I aint got time
and Rolls Royces. Perhaps it amuses them to rub shit into the faces of the poor, But there'll come a time when such overt displays of wealth Will not
boy Got to break that stone Go down Emanuel Road, man and boy Got to break that stone Well, I tell you man, if you good You better chop dat stone like
what I'm doing, but look, look at the way he's changing . . . Oh, I remember that in the shower, the first time with the hamburger. Oh, that was good . . .
casualties who did too many lines (The road) I'm wasted talent on women and wine I think of all the friends I've left behind Whenever it's time to get
of this motherfuckin' thing, truck tight Rollin' with my niggaz, we ain't lookin' for no fights Now pop one in your head, that's all she said It's time
My spirit is winging My soul is free I'm doing my drinking In good company The music's screaming My feet are flying Everybody's laughing And nobody
I feel like f**kin something too (it's your baby) [Verse 1:] Well I'm looking at my Jacob can't tell the time I got plenty stones in um ain't none of
