pops bottle] AWWWWWWWWW SHIT~! [The Lonely Island] I feel alive for the first time Each sip hits my lips like a landmine Without Carlos in my life I
hear you whisper and the words melt everyone But you stay so cool My mu-equita, my Spanish harlem Mona Lisa Your my reason for reasons The step in my
(Rob Thomas) It's morning I wake up The taste of summer sweetness on my mind It's a clear day In this city Let's go dance under the street lights All
(Phil Vassar/Rob Thomas) My moment of need was my finest hour But all I needed was someone to make me Turn myself around I could see by the way we
mons Up on my feet at the break of the sun President of the Gangster Na-tion We don't go to war, we go to the store We rob from the rich, and give to
we had to do a remix right? Rob Holladay, told you we was gon' be famous nigga~! Ahh! Yeah - Y, B's, still up I told y'all my album was crazy Do our
(originally by Cream feat. Rob Thomas) It's getting near dawn When the lights close their tired eyes I'll soon be with you, my love To give you my dawn
My munequita, my Spanish Harlem Mona Lisa Your my reason for reason The step in my groove And if you say this life ain't good enough I would give my
Käännös: Thomas, Rob. Give Me The Meltdown.
Käännös: Thomas, Rob. You Know Me.
York franks It's like hot summers without no A.C Or never hitting numbers when you go to A.C It's like six years of your life, go ask Rob I'm like "Yo
cool My munequita, my Spanish Harlem Mona Lisa Your my reason for reason The step in my groove And if you say this life ain't good enough I would give my
