Louis Prima - Whistle stop
Tekst :
Oooo oooo da waddee
oooo oooo da waddee
oooo oooo da waddee
ooooo oooo
I live in a whistle stop town
Where everyone thinks I m a clown
because I like to hear the train whistle blow
Just because the trains never stop
They say that I m gonna blow my top
But I like to hear the train whistle blow
Baby ?? that you re coming back to me
One day the train will stop and they will see
I know the train will bring you home
I hope and pray it won t be long
That s why I like to hear the train whistle blow
Bring her back to me
Bring her back to me
Bring her back to me
Bring her back to me
Baby ?? that you re coming back to me
One day the train will stop and they will see
I know the train will bring you home
I hope and pray it won t be long
That s why I like to hear the train whistle blow
Bring her back to me
Bring her back to me
Bring her back to me
Bring her back to me
Oooo oooo da waddee
oooo oooo da waddee
oooo oooo da waddee
ooooo oooo
Inne utwory
Just a gigolo Eh cumpari I wanna be like you Basin street blues Sing sing sing Buona sera Zooma zooma Next time Hey, ba-ba-re-bop Banana split for my baby Old black magic Barflies at the beach Oh Marie Angelina Pennies from heaven Lazy river Losowe utwory
Aah Aaah, aah aaah, ah-ah
Aah Aaah, aah aaah, ah-ah-aah
Chahhh
Oooh oh-oh ooooh
Haaah aah-ah-ah...
Jack he went to high school in a little Texas town
He finished up and spent the most of next year
bummin roound
He couldn t find a job to hold, so on a Friday night
He figured he could see the world and buy...
Some people change,
Some stay the same,
Someone came into today,
Somewhere someone passed away,
And under a stone,
Just skin and bone,
No one wants to be alone,
When all we have is all we own,
What are all the voices...
I know the one nigga
two nigga
three niggaz think they can see me
but i could name my compotion on my pink
the rookie of the year so dont come at me
you looking at the quickest way to fuck up your carrer, ya
you only agravating my ear
setting fuel...
Sick and tired of being broke
Theres no way out, it s such a joke
Can t get out of the red, on the bread line
Gonna dive in deep, it s the perfect crime
Like a beggar like a thief
To get a break s like pulling teeth