Teksty:
Lonely Boys Let Go Of My Heart

you again and again here is what I gotta say Let go of my Heart Let go of my Heart baby Gonna make a brand new start So let go of my Heart Hey baby whatcha

me, go ask my momma then You couldn't even come in my room it smelled like a kilo Looked like me and two of my boys playing casino Trying to sell

HERE! [Andy] WE'RE MAKING A TRACK YOU IDIOT! [Mom] Oooohhh! [Andy] JUST LEAVE! [Mom] Okie doke [Jorma] GO! GO! [Andy] YOU SUCK, MOM! Yeah my one true love, my heart, my

the table, I poured with sweat Put my hand in my pocket, pulled out a bet She laid on the table, then opened her thighs No hairs on the pussy, which made my

't trusting my money counter And that's the reason I count again You saw the forbes (Yeah) I'm suspicious Thinking everybody wanna take my riches Can't take my money out my

With my Uncle ike In eighty and eighty-one I was about ten But the first time a little chick Made me cum Was eighty-two Or eighty-three My life really

me If we never meet again Baby, remember me How my lone guitar played sweet for you That old time melody And the harmonica around my neck I blew it

cause I'm refined Cast my line to see what's behind Did you think you'd persuade me to let you go? I'm wishing you were here My weakness is my fear Alone

fifty G's I get ten keys and straight out weight it I lock my area down you can ask these boys They know Wheezy got more white than the Backstreet Boys