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Текст (слова) песни: Sublime - Freeway Time In La County Jail



On the freeway in the county the sun don`t shine.
I feel, I feel, I feel, I feel a Bati man.
And outside my cell deputies creep
And in this cell all I do is sleep and I dream,
that I`m free.
And I`m back on the reef,
where I throw my net out into the sea,
All the fine hinas come swimming to me.
They hold me and they promise me things,
And when the tides high I cry like a little baby.
Don`t give me no right kind a love no Sunday morning.
Don`t want no puppy loving.
Hold me babe, a new stylee.
Hungry babe, a new stylee.
And a angry dog is a hungry dog.
And a hungry dog is a angry dog.
I feel like rocking, I wanna with you!
I`m alive gotta contact home. Gotta contact my baby girl.
But I wood never could get up. Why does it have to be so damn tough?
With mayates and the eses, yes their steady on the floor.
I`ll be damned if a man with a shake in his hand will make me feel, I
feel, I feel a Bati man.
And I know, that I`m there someday.
I`m back on the reef,
where I throw my net out into the sea,
All the fine hinas come swimming to me.
Hold babe promise me.
With no protection on my erection I won`t get no VD.
Don`t give me no right kind a love no Sunday morning.
Don`t want no puppy loving. Gwarn.
Hold me babe, got a new stylee.
And a angry dog`s a hungry dog.
He`s a naked man is a naked man.
And a wicked dog is a hungry dog.
I feel like rocking, I wanna with you!

 

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