Тексты песен «Gene Vincent»

Well there's a little juke joint on the outside of town Where the cats pick 'em up and lay 'em down You get your gal, I'll get mine And we'll get together and we'll have a good time. We'll dance a little bit to the...

My friends tried to tell me, but they were too late, yeah What a fool I was to fall for your bait, yeah You drive me crazy, kiss-a-me baby, I don't mean maybe Double talkin' baby, please make up your mind...

(One day, two days, three, four, five) A-that's how long that she's been gone And that's how long I've cried Five days, five days Since you walked out the door Won't you please come home I couldn't stand five more Well...

(One day, two days, three, four, five) A-that's how long that she's been gone And that's a long time Five days, five days Since you walked out the door Won't you please come home I couldn't stand five more Well the...

(One day, two days, three, four, five) A-that's how long that she's been gone And that's a long time Five days, five days Since you walked out the door Won't you please come home I couldn't stand five more Well...

Well, I've got a little mama and my mama is small My little mama is five foot tall Well now, when she gives me kisses I feel like a fool My little mama is cool-cool-cool. She gives me five feet of lovin, yeah man...

Well, I've got a little mama and my mama is small My little mama is five foot tall Well now, when she gives me kisses I feel like a fool My little mama is cool-cool-cool. She gives me five feet of lovin, yeah man Five...

Well, I've got a little mama and my mama is small My little mama is five foot tall Well now, when she gives me kisses, I feel like a fool My little mama is cool, cool, cool She gives me five feet of lovin', yeah, man...

Flea brain, (flea brain) hop-hop-hop Flea brain, (flea brain) a-rock-rock-rock Flea brain, she's got a hole in her head If she wasn't good lookin', she'd be better off dead. There's a brand new lassie moved in down...

Flea brain, (flea brain) hop-hop-hop Flea brain, (flea brain) a-rock-rock-rock Flea brain, she's got a hole in her head If she wasn't good lookin', she'd be better off dead. There's a brand new lassie moved in down the...

(Eddie Cochran starts background) Well-oh, well-oh wop, whip-whip-whip Well-oh, well-oh wop, whip-whip-whip Well-oh, well-oh wop, whip-whip-whip Well-oh, well-oh wop, whip-whip-whip Well-oh, well-oh wop,...

Gotta tell you baby, everything's alright Well I told you baby, where I was last night But no matter what I say baby, you can't see the light Gotta tell you baby, promises I kept Well, I told you baby, sorta step by...

Gotta tell you baby, everything's alright Well I told you baby, where I was last night But no matter what I say baby, you can't see the light Gotta tell you baby, promises I kept Well, I told you baby, sorta step by...

Good golly, Miss Molly, sure like to ball Good golly, Miss Molly, sure like to ball When you're rockin' and a rollin' Can't hear your momma call From the early, early mornin' till the early, early night You can see...

The song of love Is a sad song Hi lilli, hi lilli, hi lo The song of love Is a tale of wow You ask me how How I know-ow-ow, yeah The song of love Is a sad song And that's Why everyo-o-one knows I sit by the...

Written by Smith & Vincent It gets me high Blood pressure When you call my name Oh yeah It gets me high Blood pressure You're the One to blame Oh yeah It gets me high, high, high... It gets...

Green hickorywood will make your fireplace hot You try to explain to a Berkeley cop He choked with with my peats and shot me down for pot I said, man I'm clean, I'm just about to blow my top They finally took me in for...

Green hickorywood will make your fireplace hot You try to explain to a Berkeley cop He choked with with my peats and shot me down for pot I said, man I'm clean, I'm just about to blow my top They finally took me in for...

Green hickorywood will make your fireplace hot You try to explain to a Berkeley cop He choked with with my peats and shot me down for pot I said, man I'm clean, I'm just about to blow my top They finally took me in...

Green hickorywood will make your fireplace hot You try to explain to a Berkeley cop He choked with with my peats and shot me down for pot I said, man I'm clean, I'm just about to blow my top They finally took me in for...