Тексты песни «Happy Home»

Home man.. hey.. let's turn this house into a happy home This for all the homeboys that couldn't get they happy home Let's turn this house into a happy home Long as one of us got it, some of us got it Let's turn this...

Of course I knew I shouldn't love you So I fought with all the strength in me not to To force this miles above you Miles with nothing in between There's barely anything to leave you now But memories conjured up in...

Can you make me a, make me a Make me a happy home? Can you make me, baby? Oh yeah You say you want diamonds You say you want pearls Big car, big house You wanna be served Tell me, lady Just what can you give...

home man, hehe yea, hey! haha, lets turn this house into a happy home To all the homeboys who couldnt get they happy home Lets turn this house into a happy home As long as one of us got it, some of us got it Lets turn...

I remember the pain in my mother's eyes I remember the pain of her compromise years ago I always wanted to help to make it go away I didn't know it was her freedom that she needed so And she said to me She said to me...

* send corrections to the typist [Verse 1] Just seventeen when I metchu Yeah you, we were young but cha knew what I been through Ita fucked up if we meant to But I was your friend tried to protect you Plus I knew you...

Home man.. hey.. let's turn this house into a happy home This for all the homeboys that couldn't get they happy home Let's turn this house into a happy home Long as one of us got it, some of us got it Let's turn this...

home man, hehe yea, hey! haha, lets turn this house into a happy home To all the homeboys who couldnt get they happy home Lets turn this house into a happy home As long as one of us got it, some of us got it Lets turn...

Home man.. hey.. let's turn this house into a happy home This for all the homeboys that couldn't get they happy home Let's turn this house into a happy home Long as one of us got it, some of us got it Let's turn this...

by Supe Granda and Walter Egan I've got a leaky ceiling rain keeps pouring on my head This old house of mine's 'bout run out of time I've got to find a better stead. The winter winds whistle in my window Boards keep...