Dear God it's me transmittin' from This tiny place I live in Harlem Oh heaven we have a problem Cuz we lost all correspondence And there's no more prophets
Mr. Greed, why you got to own everything that you see? Mr. Greed, why you put a chain on everybody livin' free? You're hungerin' for his house, you're
The president he's a pretty nice guy I'd like to take him out to dinner sometime Drive around in his motorcade Talk about those bills that ain't been
Jody's gone now, I cried a lot He had to go away Oh but I miss him, I want to kiss him Ain't it just the way But it's no way at all Cause if you knew
In the corner of the bar there stands a jukebox With the best of country music, old and new You can hear your five selections for a quarter And somebody
Eh Pepito, faut que je te presente un artiste, Faut que je te parle de mon heros, je le connais depuis qu?il existe, C?est une vraie star, c?est mon chanteur
Mr. Stanley loved me just like a son Mr. Stanley loved me just like a son Now he's gone I ain't got no one Daddy died when I wasn't half a man Oh
ترجمه: جان اندرسون. دوستان آقای قاهره.
ترجمه: موسیقی متن فیلم آرماگدون. آقای زمان بزرگ [جان بون جووی].
ترجمه: جان Cale. آقای ویلسون.
ترجمه: جان دنور. Bojangles آقای.
ترجمه: جان دنور. با سلام ، آقای تنها قلب وجود دارد.
ترجمه: جان ، التون. آقای روشنایی Strikerman.
ترجمه: جان ، التون. آقای مرگ با انتقام.
ترجمه: جان Entwhistle. آقای مرد باس.
ترجمه: جان Fogerty. آقای حرص و آز.