четверг, 7 июня 2012 г.

You Can Be The Boss.


Мне по душе. 
Ты можешь быть хозяином, папочка, ты можешь быть хозяином,
Сущий дьявол, испорченный,
Ты знаешь, что нравишься мне, ты очень нравишься мне -))))) Ах, какой у нее чувственный голос!



You taste like the fourth of July
Malt liquor on your breath my my
I love you but I don't know why

You can be be the boss, daddy you can be the boss
Taste like a keg party back on the sauce
I like you a lot, I like you a lot,
Don't let it stop
You can be the boss daddy, you can be the boss
Bad to the bones, sick as a dog
You know that I like, I like you a lot,
Don't let it stop

Had a cigarette with his number on it
He gave it over to me, do you want it
Knew it was wrong, but I palmed it
I saved it, I waited, I called it

The liquor on your lips, the liquor on your lips,
The liquor on your lips makes you dangerous
I knew it was wrong I'm beyond it
I tried to be strong but I lost it

You taste like the fourth of July
Malt liquor on your breath my my

You can be be the boss, daddy you can be the boss
Taste like a keg party back on the sauce
Don't let it stop
You can be the boss daddy, you can be the boss
Bad to the bones, sick as a dog
You know that I like, I like you a lot,
Don't let it stop

White corvette like I wanted
A fire in his eyes know I saw it
He's bleeding from his brain and his wallet
He's sick and he's taken, but honest

The liquor on your lips, the liquor on your lips,
The liquor on his lips I just can't resist
As close as I'll get to the darkness
He tells me to shut up I got this

You taste like the fourth of July
Malt liquor on your breath my my

You can be be the boss, daddy you can be the boss
Taste like a keg party back on the sauce
Don't let it stop
You can be the boss daddy, you can be the boss
Bad to the bones, sick as a dog
You know that I like, I like you a lot,
Don't let it stop

I need you, I need you babe
Like I never needed anyone
You're wrong but you're so much fun
You said you treat them mean
To keep them keen, you're not that nice
But you taste like the fourth of July,
Malt liquor on your breath my my

You can be be the boss, daddy you can be the boss
Taste like a keg party back on the sauce
Don't let it stop
You can be the boss daddy, you can be the boss
Bad to the bones, sick as a dog
You know that I like, I like you a lot,
Don't let it stop...



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