Blue Jean, where have you been, in this song I sing, I've been riding this train tryin' to see you again Blue Jean, where have you been, in this song
Prevod: Cloud Soba. Blue Jean.
a cloud Albino Moon... Albino Moon What's it all about? Hidin' behind a cloud Albino Moon... Am I blind or am I right Pour your light into my room Make
Hop do the Blue-jean Bop That's what I like, that's what I like, that's what I like Baby, get off my cloud 'cos two's a crowd Hey baby, get off the
rooms And hotel rooms and waiting rooms And rooms behind-the-scenes. And I can't forget the endless rows Of sleepless nights and eatless nights And nights without a nickel in my jeans
i found the real stuff. i think i found the real stuff. white crumbs across your bed. gray clouds cover bethnal green. white jeans. black top. nice shape. cracks a blue
no free call Both the mean way, spoke to Satan on the three-way Had ya baby-moms playin' DJ (DJ) We play, all up in the clouds Dick all up in ya mouth
. city sun. think i found the real stuff. i think i found the real stuff. white crumbs across your bed. gray clouds cover bethnal green. white jeans. black top. nice shape. cracks a blue
