ترانه:
J Five

ترجمه: با ضرب نوک انگشت یا ناخن پنج. مقدمه \\ "JB همکاران ویتنام \".

: Non, petite fille, ne fais pas ces yeux-la Boude pas, surtout pas Ma colombe, si l'amour encore n'est pas la Boude pas, boude pas Quand le soleil

Sister was a bad girl cookin' in the kitchen Hidin' all her tricks and wishin' she was rich and You'll never get away with it uh come on Burnin' up her

Without further ado I bring to you The sky Someone said it was a limit I'm tryin' to fly But these legs keep actin' like a gimp If you don't step up

Go home, tell it to your daddy Write a short poem on how I make you happy In your diary or whatever holds your thoughts Think of something lovely then

It's a bird It's a plane It's my love in the sky Leaving me once again It's the cries It's the pain That keeps me warm When things aint the same I know

your ass 'cause I'm trying out something new So don't act like you didn't know Cause the whole damn world already knew So if you see Johnny Five bust

I'm a sweet little nothin Tea with a muffin Casual lovin Followed by a brunch and Walk on the beach Munchin'on a peach Indiscreet guilty pleasure Free

Non, petite fille, ne fais pas ces yeux-la Boude pas, surtout pas Ma colombe, si l'amour encore n'est pas la Boude pas, boude pas Quand le soleil Fait