18 de março de 2004 Felipe

Reel Big Fish – Beer

She called me late last night
To say she loved me, so..?
But I guess he changed her mind.
Well I should have known it wouldn’t be all right
But I can’t live without her
So I won’t even try…

Comments (9)

  1. Mamma was quem of the mambo,
    Papa was king of the congo,
    Deep down in the jungle rasta banging on his bongo.
    Every monkey would like to be in my place instead of me, cus I’m the king of bongo baby, I’m the king of bongobong..
    I went to the city cus there is a a lot of sound, from the jungle to the city looking for a bigger crowd, so I play my bongo for the people of the city, but they don’t go crazy when I bangin on my bongobong…
    Nobody like to be in my place instead of me cus nobody go crasy when I boogie. I’m a king whith out a crown, hangloose of big town, but I’m the king of boogie baby I’m the king of bongobong…
    They say that i’m a clown making to mutch for the sound,
    They say there’s no place for litle monkey in this town.
    Nobody like to be in my place instead of me cus nobody go crasy when I boogie.

    Bang’n on my bongo all the sweet belongs to me..
    I’m so happy cus nobody wants to be in my place istead of me, i’m a king whithout a crown hangloose’n of big town..

    ……………………………………..

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