Eight years of peace and prosperity. Scandal in the White House. An election is what we need. From coast-to-coast to Washington So America voted on a president. No one kept count. On how the
killing clowns, the blood money men. Are shooting those Washington bullets again As every cell in Chile will tell. The cries of the tortured men. Remember Allende and the days before. Before the army
Eight years of peace and prosperity. Scandal in the White House. An election is what we need. From coast-to-coast to Washington. . So America voted on a president. No one kept count. On how
I sold my piano. It couldn't come with me. I locked up my bedroom. And I walked out into the air. When nothing I needed. Is left there behind me. I walk out through the shadows. Of Washington
Song Hello - Toby Keith. I was hangin' out in Mexico, I had a beach front bungalow. I know I should have gone home but I was doin' that Caribbean thing. I was listenin' to a Spanish guitar, drinkin
Song Loaded - Toby Keith. Sun's gettin' heavy and the night is fallin'. Phone ringin' it's a good time callin'. Old truck slicked up shinin' like a rhinestone. Takin' off like a big red pocket. Flyin
bistrot ou sous un tram, . On est là où l'on peut, . Mais moi je ne suis pas là, . Non, non, non, non,. Je suis chez Keith et Anita, . C'est le petit matin, . Mais on n'est pas couché ma foi, . Quelqu'un se
bistrot ou sous un tram, . On est là où l'on peut, . Mais moi je ne suis pas là, . Non, non, non, non,. Je suis chez Keith et Anita, . C'est le petit matin, . Mais on n'est pas couché ma foi, . Quelqu'un se
