Prevod: Three Dog Night. Ni lahko.
ain't the way to have fun, son" "That ain't the way to have fun, no" "That ain't the way to have fun, no" "That ain't the way to have fun, son" "That
buildings where a hill should be. Steel and concrete closing in on me. City faces haunt the places i roam alone. Cowboy, cowboy, can't run, can't hide
Air pollution, revolution, you know I've had my fill. Advertisin', computerizin', don't understand it and I never will. Got to get back to some good
that, ooh woman, she can give you some relief But it ain't easy, It ain't easy, it ain't easy To go ahead when your going' down It ain't easy when
Whenever I need to leave it all behind Or feel the need to get away-ay-ay I find a quiet place, far from the human race Out in the country Before the
played last A dose of your love, dose of your love, dose of your love Was mine in the past Need a taste of that magical stuff LSMFT ain't enough Widow
you that I'll never get enough, yeah Never, never, never, never, never, never, never get enough Woman Woman, I know you understand The way that I feel, feel Can't
and this one's for you And you can tell everybody this is your song It may be quite simple but now that it's done I hope you don't mind I hope you don't
, Louie or Fendi Those are fads and I ain't trendy But wheter your names Lucy, Terry, Laura or Cindy Ice got beef and this ain't Wndy's Bust allmenn
it, gotta, gotta get it Gotta get it, gotta get it Gotta get it, gotta, gotta get it Gotta get it, gotta get it Gotta get it, gotta, gotta get it Gotta
Back it up, clap it up, switch it up, change it up Do that thing for me, do that thing for me Flip it up, give it up, I'mma grip it up while you rip it
drawers Boy now I can pick up two pair from the mall It's time for Doc to check yo' a*** n*** It ain't hard, it's an easy pass n*** For the paper, I'
got ghetto ways, plus she pays, give me my money Why must I chase the cat? You see ain't nothin' changed but the game, pimpin' ain't easy Bein' settled down just ain't
and that was it, I had to get Nat-Dog get his things and shit (chours) Two to the one from the one to the three, I like good pussy and I like good trees
! Cops got, guns! They givin' out life like by the tons Run! If you ain't do shit, you it That next felony, nigga, it's like three zip So, run! Hop fences
yo' map, don't make the wrong turn Might end up in the hood where you gon' be learnin' Chorus (first degree): Rock it, don't stop it, rock it, don't
you know, (*inhales*) things move slow I refuse to lose the game like dude from blow (*exhales*) Like it ain't crazy enough, huh My life got ups and downs like an all night
