Friday, August 24, 2007

Un huevo de letras: JOHNNY WINTER: Otras letras (A - G)

comeIf I send for my baby, man the girls don't comeAll the Hot Springs water sure can't help her noneShe got a .38 special, it do very wellShe got a .38 special, child, it do very wellA 32-20, yes it burns in hellAww, I simply can't have my restAww, just can't make my restWith this 32-20 laying up and kill my breastCome here baby, sit low on my kneeCome here baby and sit low on my kneeI got somethin' to tell ya child, keep on worryin' meShe got a 32-20, Lord it's much alrightShe got a .38 special, I think it ain't alrightI got my 32-20, gonna make everything tonightAIN`T THAT A KINDNESSIt had rained for 3 days straightBut the sun was first to shineTwo riders were approachin'But they were no friends of mine.Called out for HannaAnd I kept here close to my sideWhistled for old ThunderAnd my horse he was quick to rideI give you everything I had babeAin't that kindnessI give you the full with the bad babeAin't that kindnessDon't cha know I make you my dear when say babeAin't that kindnessHmmm ya know a man ain't nothing without his gunYa know a man ain't nothing without his gunTook to the road six night and daysOnly then did we believe it was safeI heard the voice of two men approachin'But they did not hesitateHanna she was cryin'But she wouldn't let go of my legThunder he was tiredBeen a thinkin' of a better dayI give you everything I had babeAin't that kindnessI give you the well with the bad babeAin't that kindnessI give you my dear when say babeAin't that kindnessHmmm ya know a man ain't nothing without his gunYa know a man ain't nothing without his gunTwo shots fired and two figures fellThere was blood flowin' over the groundTwo men short in the noon day sunAnd they never ever made a soundHanna she never forgave meAnd I suppose I love the reason whyWhen I called out for thunderThe horse he up and died.I have you everything I had babeAin't that kindnessI give you the right with the bad babeAin't that kindnessDon't cha know I grant you my bed when say babeAin't that kindnessHmmm ya know a man ain't nothing without his gunYa know a man ain't nothing without his gun

Wednesday, August 1, 2007

Hollywood Undead- Circles Lyrics

Hollywood Undead- Circles Lyrics

[Tha Producer:]
Take my hand lets go,
Somewhere we can balance our souls.
We`ll sit where it`s warm,
You say look we`re here alone.

[Chorus:]
I was working in circles,
I suffer myself,
Just to see my purpose.

Everything was so worthless,
I didn`t deserve this,
But to me you were perfect.