your side However near or far, girl, I need you Honey, honey, honey, honey Honey, I really miss you Honey, I need to kiss you Honey, don't you know it? Honey
Tulkojums: Amerika. Medus.
side, however near or far Girl, I need you Honey, honey Honey, honey Honey, I really miss you Honey, I need to kiss you Honey, don't you know it Honey
slow Like American honey Steady as a preacher Free as a weed Couldn't wait to get goin' But wasn't quite ready to leave So innocent, pure and sweet American honey
I can't stop thinking about what we once had together I know the reason is that our love was meant forever But now my life is shared with someone other
I cant stop thinkin about what we once had together I kno the reason is that our love was meant forever But now my life is shared with someone other than
Haiti, just some shit that I thought of It's ironic kind of shit that we buy, man Make us psychotical threat to corporate America Then why they runnin
the kids in America, whoa We're the kids in America, whoa Everybody live for the music around We're the kids in America, whoa We're the kids in America
I wish, I wish, I wish To every city I wish, I wish, I wish Every hood I wish, I wish, I wish And every block I wish, I wish, I wish Ghetto America Rollin
I search for the beat in this dirty town Down town the young ones are going Down town the young ones are growing Chorus: We're the kids in America
around with girl who's rolling up her jeans She watches her street crack cause she's no dummy Through rockin the microphone and she's calling me honey
Twenty five in the front row Just felt the glow, they melt wit in oxin Rumble in the Bronx Slugs out start buggin out Thugs out, tuck the heats in you fuckin seats Honeys
sum'hin? in the way they designed, that's mo' steady I just let you inside 'cause the line so, heavy But I should?a know, better 'cause now I feel like America
Uh, Cha Cha You bet this broad get it all from a nigga From the car to the figures Even your tour money Honey since last fall in December I've been getting
'mon, don't lie Tell the truth - I'm a hell of a guy, right? Pretty smile, light brown eyes I've got miles on them other guys, face it You could search America
Waikiki And fall into the romantic enchantment of the Tiki With the chick in Indonesia to a Russian ballerina Or the girl from panema baby step in the arena Ladies in Latin America
up, than any other place? Honey was offended by the pick up line Honey was offended by the pick up line Honey was offended by the pick up line Honey
