Тексты песни «Boogie Man»

Some people say, I'm only out at night Maybe those folks, might of got it right And some people say I drive a cadillac car Or sell my wares hauntin' hotel bars I'm the boogie man, [yeah] the boogie man [Yeah, yeah,...

2:15 Get a Grip Instrumental Get a Grip is (C) 1993 Geffen Records,...

Verse1: you better get yo weight up and yo stacks a nigga coming Bringing bling, ching, blaz ing fits and I aint talking crombie Talking coogie, gucci, bringing a couple groupies to make a movie Niggaz scared of me...

On some spooky dooky shit, spooky, spooky dooky Spooky dooky, spooky dooky B O O G I E M A N You know the one who make y'all suckas wanna run The one that make you wanna spend with your son Nobody that I know no longer...

Boogie Man When I look in your eyes Am I standing here beside you? And I'm here in your mind In a dark hole you're falling. Every night I'll come round Every night your fear will feed me. When you close your eyes...

(Steve Whiteman) I'm the boogie man I like to boog-a-loo I know all the steps you know I got all the moves I boogie to the left I boogie to the right I boogie up and down I boogie woogie all night Now come on Oh yeah Uh...

The night is like a blanket that's suffocating the fire With a bow to the string and a note from the choir I believe, and that's about as far as it goes When you've been riding on the wings of a bloody murder of crows...

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I'm your boogie man, that's what I am. I'm here to do whatever I can. Be it early morning, late afternoon Or at midnight. It's never too soon To want to please you, To want to keep you To want to do it all, all for you...

Well, there hasn't been a party on a Saturday night When the music starts rollin' and the feelin' is right Some joker in the back screams loud as he can Boogie is the message that he sends to the band So if you really...

Well, there hasn't been a party on a Saturday night When the music starts rollin' and the feelin' is right Some joker in the back screams loud as he can Boogie is the message that he sends to the band So if you really...

It's not me, it's my disease What you think ain't what you feel So if I please you Then please please me And I'll let you smoke my apathy Devil staring at your tits And I'm the whiskey on your lips You're the joke that...

He checks the microphone Making sure that it's all right Don't feel like going home Cause baby it's Saturday night (yeah yeah) C ome on and baby do it all night long Yeah everybody come and sing this song The boogieman...