John Lennon,. Bob Marley,. Mick Jagger,. Erick Burdon, Keith Richards,. James Brown (get up). Frankie Miller Band. . James Cotton, Taj Majal,. Boom Boom Boom.
Oh dulce meloda. que quito de m el alma ma. es el ritual del amor que le llaman.. . Oh dulce meloda. que visti en llanto esta poesa. dolor, depresin, dolor..
Hey watch out cause Im coming for you; well baby girl KK tell me what cha do;. I said I come from DC you cant see me, hey Chuckie B let em know what we do.
Chinatown, my Chinatown. When the lights are low. Hearts that know no other land. Drifting to and fro. . Dreamy, dreamy Chinatown. Almond eyes of brown.
(Velma). Whatever happened to fair dealing. And pure ethics. And nice manners?. Why is it everyone now is a pain in the Ass?. Whatever happened to class?.
[LIZ]. Pop!. . [ANNIE]. Six!. . [JUNE]. Squish!. . [HUNYAK]. Uh Uh (squeezing necklace). . [VELMA]. Cicero (Smoke puffs). . [MONA]. Lipschitz!. . [LIZ].
Lead pipe slammed in the storekeepers head. Looks like spaghetti decomposin' in bed. Please don't shoot, God think of my kids. You shut your yap ya dirty piece of shit.
Hear my voice, where you are. Take a train, steal a car. Hop a freight, grab a star. Come back to me. . Catch a flame, catch a breeze. On your hands, on your knees.
Spider weaves a spit green sea. That tangles up and drowns the fly -- poor fly. Well, he's got pneumonia just like me. But he can't swim as well as I.
Spider weaves a spit green sea. That tangles up and drowns the fly -- poor fly. Well, he's got pneumonia just like me. But he can't swim as well as I.
Baby, gotta quit your cryin'. About your lyin' to your old man. Because I know, you know and he knows. I'm your Cherry Poppin' Daddy man. . I wanna give ya little taste of Heaven.
Catherine:. Whatever happend to fair dealing?. Pure ethics and nice manners?. Why is it that everyone now is a pain in the ass?. Whatever happend to class?.
And now the six merry murderesses of the Crookem County Jail. In their rendition of 'The Cell Block Tango'. . Pop! Six! Squish! Uh uh, Cicero, Lipschitz!.
Jose Deza, Autor. Virgilio Marti, Cantante. . Cuba linda de mi vida. Cuba linda siempre te recordare. Yo quiesera verte ahora. Como la primera vez. . Cuba linda de mi vida.
But don't you let her, well, don't you let her touch the tracks. I said my baby wants to drive the train. Well, all aboard, yeah, and don't forget to mind the gap.
In a cavern down by a canyon. Excavatin' for a mine. There lived a miner from North Carolina. And his daughter, chubby Clementine. . Now every mornin', just about dawnin'.
When mistletoe and tinsel glow. Paint a yuletide valentine. Back home I go to those I know. For a Christmas auld lang syne.. . And as we gather 'round the tree.
If anybody asked you who I am. Who I am, who I am. If anybody asked you who I am. Tell them I'm a child of God. . Peace on earth and Mary rock at the cradle.
Whatever you've done it's all over. Wherever you've been is so strange. Yesterday's long gone forever. Damned if what you're feelin' isn't change.. . Music that used to seem hollow.
Call me irresponsible. Call me unreliable. Throw in undependable too. . Do my foolish alibis bore you?. Well I'm not too clever. I just adore you. . Call me unpredictable.