-
-
-
-
Bài hát Men Without Women - Little Steven & The Disciples of Soul. I worked all day and all night too. I just can't see enough of you. But the things men without women do. You just don't understand
-
frame. Every man is not the same. Some men reach beyond the pain. Of understanding women Just let me be the final word. In the book we haven't written. I won't be another page. In understanding
-
Oh . Now women is losers. Now women is losers,. Women is losers, oh,. And then women is losers. Well, I know you must-a heard it all,. I said now. Men always seem to end up on top anyway. Oh
-
Oh . Now women is losers. Now women is losers,. Women is losers, oh,. And then women is losers. Well, I know you must-a heard it all,. I said now. Men always seem to end up on top anyway. Oh
-
-
Manx Needs Women. (Instrumental)
-
seems to be some kind of fight Women seem to love houses. I've bought a couple for one or two. Women seem to think all men are louses. And I guess I think so too Women seem so much smarter. Than your
-
Why do the men stray?. Why do the women pray?. Why do the men fight?. Why do the women sympathize? Whoa, it was easier before I loved. Before this heart was turned to stone. Before this blood
-
really see. . 10. 000 women all dressed in white. 10. 000 women all dressed in white. Standing at my window wishing me goodnight. . 10. 000 men looking so lean and frail. 10. 000 men looking so
-
-
-
-
Song Valley of the Lost Women - . The windows are frigidaire icebergs. Frozen in prickly heat. The vanishing cream victims. Are drip fed amnesia neat. Where the test card melodies warm you. In powder
-
men! Those baritone women!. They are not your friend!. You will make a mistake. If you go there again!
-
Ten women. Ten women between you and me. Ten women. Ten women, the nightmare, the fantasy Ten women, the thrill and the shame. Ten women, I miss you the same. While you're kissing the ring of
-
. And she's screaming. (All men lie, oooh). Baby, it's the truth. I know the grass ain't always green on the other side. If all men lie, tell me what do women do. (That's all niggas do). If all men lie
-
(B. Cummings - D. Troiano). . Colder women light a fire in me. Bolder women seem to tire of me. Older women put desire in me. But without 'em to hold, where would this poor man be?. . Crazy
-
Mars needs women. Angry red women. Mars needs women. Angry red women Can you hear it calling?. Hijack what you're wanting. A sweet ride, baby. With a broken face Stop, look, dig it. If she
-
Mars needs women. Angry red women. Mars needs women. Angry red women Can you hear it calling?. Hijack what you're wanting. A sweet ride, baby. With a broken face Stop, look, dig it. If she
-
said, . Do you come from a land down under . Where women glow and men plunder . Can't you hear, can't you hear the thunder . You better run, you better take cover . Buying bread from a man in Brussels
-
-
-
-
-
-
-
-
-
-
-
-
-