Song | We Be's Gettin' Down |
Artist | Graham Central Station |
Album | Graham Central Station |
Download | Image LRC TXT |
作词 : Graham | |
I know you, you make your right the way | |
Judging done by those afraid to pray | |
Your hair dyed long, one almost could not tell | |
Your star's well hid but vibes can carry smell | |
Ooo, we be's gettin' down | |
Ooo, we be's gettin' down | |
A rooster's crow ain't always five o'clock, oh no | |
A pigless oink don't mean that slop don't rot | |
For me there's death, for you the worst is done | |
My mama, mama, mama, mama lives | |
Your father's yet to "cum" | |
Ooo, we be's gettin' down | |
I know you, you make your right the way | |
Judging done by those afraid to pray | |
Your hair, your hair dyed long | |
One almost could not tell | |
Your star's well hid but vibes can carry smell, well | |
Ooo, we be's gettin' down | |
Ooo, we be's gettin' down | |
Ooo, we be's gettin' down | |
Ooo, we be's gettin' down | |
Ooo, we be's gettin' down |
zuo ci : Graham | |
I know you, you make your right the way | |
Judging done by those afraid to pray | |
Your hair dyed long, one almost could not tell | |
Your star' s well hid but vibes can carry smell | |
Ooo, we be' s gettin' down | |
Ooo, we be' s gettin' down | |
A rooster' s crow ain' t always five o' clock, oh no | |
A pigless oink don' t mean that slop don' t rot | |
For me there' s death, for you the worst is done | |
My mama, mama, mama, mama lives | |
Your father' s yet to " cum" | |
Ooo, we be' s gettin' down | |
I know you, you make your right the way | |
Judging done by those afraid to pray | |
Your hair, your hair dyed long | |
One almost could not tell | |
Your star' s well hid but vibes can carry smell, well | |
Ooo, we be' s gettin' down | |
Ooo, we be' s gettin' down | |
Ooo, we be' s gettin' down | |
Ooo, we be' s gettin' down | |
Ooo, we be' s gettin' down |
zuò cí : Graham | |
I know you, you make your right the way | |
Judging done by those afraid to pray | |
Your hair dyed long, one almost could not tell | |
Your star' s well hid but vibes can carry smell | |
Ooo, we be' s gettin' down | |
Ooo, we be' s gettin' down | |
A rooster' s crow ain' t always five o' clock, oh no | |
A pigless oink don' t mean that slop don' t rot | |
For me there' s death, for you the worst is done | |
My mama, mama, mama, mama lives | |
Your father' s yet to " cum" | |
Ooo, we be' s gettin' down | |
I know you, you make your right the way | |
Judging done by those afraid to pray | |
Your hair, your hair dyed long | |
One almost could not tell | |
Your star' s well hid but vibes can carry smell, well | |
Ooo, we be' s gettin' down | |
Ooo, we be' s gettin' down | |
Ooo, we be' s gettin' down | |
Ooo, we be' s gettin' down | |
Ooo, we be' s gettin' down |