Well, there's Frank James and Jesse James. Billy the Kid and all the rest. Supposed to be some bad cats. Way out in the West If those cats could of dug me. And my gangster ways. They would have
cam erlim, is that it?. oh no, cam rellim, haha. cam rellim at your service, with these verses verse 1 mac miller. ay yo im park bench chillin, burger patty grillin. everybody love to say my name
Little Jesse Younger was a well respected lad. Doing all he could to please his mommy and his dad. But he never planned to be the man they said that he'd become. Somehow or another now his little
There were three men come out of the west, their fortunes for to try. And these three men made a solemn vow, John Barleycorn would die. They've ploughed, they've sown, they've harrowed, thrown
solemn oath on poor John Barleycorn. They've hired men with their crabtree sticks to cut him skin from bone. And the miller he has served him worse than that. For he's ground him between two stones
solemn oath on poor John Barleycorn. They've hired men with their crabtree sticks to cut him skin from bone. And the miller he has served him worse than that. For he's ground him between two stones
solemn oath on poor John Barleycorn. They've hired men with their crabtree sticks to cut him skin from bone. And the miller he has served him worse than that. For he's ground him between two stones
poor John Barleycorn They've hired men with the crab-tree sticks. To cut him skin from bone. And the miller he has served him worse than that. For he's ground him between two stones And little Sir
Do what John?Do what John?Come again do what?Do what John?Do what John?Do what?Do what?Do what?Do where John?Do where John?With what, with whom and when?Triffic, really triffic!Pardon?Come again?
Bài hát Wonderful - Travis Scott. Intro Travis Scott. Yeah, yeah. Hook Travis Scott. Oh my, oh my, what a wonderful time. Been a minute since I pulled up outside. Shut it down, yeah, you do that
Bài hát Dear Michae - Michael Jackson. She wrote "Dear Michael. You'll probably never get this letter. Michael, I wrote you a hundred times before. Knowing how I feel. I'll write a hundred more
