must be crazy If I ever get the chance, the chance to see her again That's when I'll tell her that I need her so She was my favorite girl, she was sweet
get the chance (the chance) The chance to see her again That's when I'll tell her that I need her so [CHORUS:] She was my favorite girl She was sweet
Traducció: O la ciutat. Favorite Girl.
OF LOVE! THAT'S RIGHT, YOU GOTTA FIND YOURSELF A CRAZY KIND OF LOVE! THAT'S RIGHT, YOU GOTTA FIND YOURSELF A CRAZY KIND OF L-O-O-O-OVE!... You're out
Mr. Maygreen] (Good), I look so, (good), the car look (Good), I'm in the hood, and I'm okkkkkk (Good), the jewels look, (good), the girls look (Good),
the head El insomnio es mi castigo Tu amor sera'mi alivio Until you're in my arms, girl I can have no peace in bed It's five o'clock in the mornin
gig is over, The gig is over (When A play) The kid is older and gettin colder (Many fly by) But his will hold ya, So listen closer to (A-A)-R-O-N They
with me From poor man to rich man, rich man back to poor man All of us can party livin' in this low land Ain't no favoritism on this side of town What
that keep me crazy on top of that the top that keeps me lazy lil college girl down to earth lil bonnet girl nine times out of ten shawty got a girl sophisticated
you're age koo Naw I ain't tryin' to degrade you But you was a lost little girl 'n you're world boo I saved you Ya pop owe me a favor, I basically raised
we have some fun Now take a see to check the pedigree of the band that's spelled S-T-E-T The rhymerator, Dee-Lite, the R-O-D And on the keys, my brother
A.W.O.L. Adrock's in the house, whatchyu gonna do? I go A.W.O.L. When MCA's in the house, whatchyu gonna do? I go A.W.O.L. When Hurricane's in the
[Intro:] What! Rock-a-dollar, Magic city. Por favor believe it. MC, Gemini, Guerilla Black, C'mon. [Chorus:] All my playaz, thugs, and my ballaz. All
Columbus is the town I got the pen You got the paper A c.d. a tape I sign it then leave and get a nice big plate of fish which is my favorite Dish But
Twenty bucks buys ten coupons, two ears of corn and one ride on The tilt-a-whirl with your favorite girl Keep on walking down the midway, three-eyed goats
