Looney Tunes! Eliel! Don! Don! (Da-Daddy Yankee, yo!) Aunque la noche este buena pa' un pistoleo Pa' llevarnos a cualquiera que ande en busca de
I'm not sure anymore, more Who is knocking at my door, door All the faces that I know You make them sunny and new I don't wanna say goodbye to you So
Now it's time to say good night Good night, sleep tight Now the sun turns out his light Good night, sleep tight Dream sweet dreams for me Dream sweet
Free up the shackle and chain hail me bredrin Mek them know you no care bout them system Respect you have but no wan be no victim Mek them know you no
Good night good night Lady little Lady good night. Wie gern blieb ich bei dir in der Dunkelheit die Nacht kann so lang sein und der Tag ist noch weit
A letter of acceptance, from an old forgotten friend A little piece of history, you thought you'd never see again Like the broken Plymouth and the boat
Here's something to think about When things go wrong all the time That luck can change like that high tide Bad things can soon turn out alright Misfortune
Looney Toones Eliel Don, Don (Da-Daddy Yankee Yo!) (chorus) Aunque la noche este buena pa' un pistoleo Pa' llevarnos a cualquiera que ande busca de fantasmeo
I'll be the last to understand While you were demoralized God damnit times still on your side A rolling stone no less the Dischords on the side Just
Ah, love is love honey, yeah Digi, Digi, bong, bong, bangin? you long Whop, pop, who pop, then bang bang boom Shabobalee, shabizzy Good night, here's
once upon a time there was a very friendly princess who was captured by a big, grumpy, invisible wizard. he locked her in the tippy top of his tower and
(Michael Dulaney / Jason Sellers Tired of channel surfing El Camino ain't working it's Monday night and I'm hurtin' for company bummed a ride to the
My mother came to America Sailed through the harbor of hopes and of dreams Back in the Thirties with the streets paved in gold And the sky laced with
On a good night I could hop in my truck Round up my friends and with any kind of luck We can end up howling at a harvest moon On a good night I could
Alex hat viel doch das viele reicht ihm nicht aus ist Millionär und will noch mehr. Er Iäat Elena fast immer allein Zuhaus' für Zä
Home laboratory turned mortuary Experimental transplants and surgery Using bleach and corrosives to make zombies Gaping cranium sutured with epoxy Homemade
Gute Nacht Freunde, es wird Zeit für mich zu gehn. Was ich noch zu sagen hätte, dauert eine Zigarette und ein letztes Glas im Stehn. 1.Fü
Bob Livingston It's a good night for singing, I got too drunk and my ears are still ringing It's so good to be here, it's a brand new day We been singing