Louis Prima - Barflies at the beach
Tekst :
All right all you Swing Cats,
Lets try somethin new
Drag your elbows off the Bar
and your can from the old bar stool
There s a place called the Ocean
Probably heard about it in school
They an t got no Martinez there
but man, its really cool
Guess what Barflie buddies
They got s women down there too
But that old rum struck Romeo
that dummy at got a clue
And just for viewin pleasure
Head down by the pier
Think of all the dough you ll save
On whisky, Jin, and beer
Punk
Now the moral of this story
Is when life n Jazz n bar s
So club your ass down in the sand
and then look up at the stars
And if your feelin homesick
Bring a show girl or two
toss them out a Volleyball
and Man, hey, enjoy the view
What’s that, that’s a shell
That’s what your little sister is gonna come out of
When I date her
Ya see what I m sayin punk
Oh those things swimming out there
Yea that’s dolphins
Ya know, Flipper
That’s what they make them Tuna Sandwich’s out of
Makes them taste good
Sell them at the deli
You know what I m talkin about
Inne utwory
Zooma zooma Next time Angelina Pennies from heaven The Sheik of Araby Sing sing sing I wanna be like you Just a gigolo Buona sera Oh Marie Old black magic When the saints go marching in Eh cumpari Banana split for my baby Lazy river Hey, ba-ba-re-bop Basin street blues Whistle stop Losowe utwory
Nerwy ja druty mam
Pcham ten wózek jak syzyf kamień sam
Bo harmonogram napiety mam
A więcej na rękach mam włosów czarnych jak Zawisza
Nie mam wykształcenia wyższego niż wyż, niskie mam jak nisza
Pcham słowa jak warzywa w kuskus, kiedy luksus to w dobry ryż
Rośnie brzuch jak czynsz,...
The plane touches down
The lounge fills up again
With retired couples from the midwestern USA
They blink in the foreign light
And admire each other s shoes
I ve seen a lot of new shoes today
You should have let me know
You ve been in back of me
Yeah
Feeling sensibly
Yeah
I m tired of the words
When my my back ain t around here
No more you and me
Yeah
No more listening
Yeah
Tired of your words, all...
Through falling leaves I pick my way slowly.
Talking aloud - eases my mind.
Sunlight filters through - I fell my head is drifting,
So full of thoughts - I thought.
I need some thoughts that are new.
Nature - enter me.
[Featuring Jimmy Z]
Verse 1: Dr Dre
Listen as he executes the funky flute
He can play it at a noise, so watch him blow it
While I be speakin deep down in your eardrums
How do you like it? So yo, wont cha just come
Closer, so you can...