You hurt me, you hurt me so You know you hurt me When you let me go Ooh, you hurt me You hurt me You hurt me so FADES- You know you hurt me When you
Tulkojums: Little Willie John un Hank Ballard. You Hurt Me.
'll get you in the truck ma That's right, you in luck ma You see me cruisin' down, better step inside Ain't enough room to fit you all in the ride First
wide He said he wouldn't hurt me But he filled my whole inside Long John, Long John, don't you ever go away, no 'Cause you thrill me when you drill me
He said he wouldn't hurt me, but he filled my whole inside. Long John, Long John, don't you ever go away. No. 'Cause you thrill me when you drill me,
you more ready and switch bigger Than more berry, I'm a cherry, you a strawberry If you lost that mean, I'm on top of the whip You plottin' to flip,
me, took a few cats with me Shit, I need the company Apoligies in order, to T'Yanna my daughter If it was up to me, you would be with me Sorta like,
whodi If you do then you know you my whodi I'm tell you like this We got it goin' real on all night long Full of Patrone in my Sean John shit y'all
does your love taunt me Haunt me through the night? When I know that you don't, oh want me If you did you'd be here by my side Somewhere, somehow
t hurt me none, don't hurt my pride 'Cause I got my little lady right by my side She's a tryin' a hide pretendin' she don't know me I's out there paintin
'll fix a little somethin' to eat? Oh I know your back hurts from working on the tractor How do you take your coffee my sweet? I will raise the children if you
money! When you help others, You can't help helping yourself! When you help others, You can't help helping yourself! Every time you Do good deeds You'
They're holding their hands out for the body and blood now We're the directors, our hands will hold steady I'll be John Cassavetes, let me know when you
And that'll hurt you like Superman, chased by a group of men With dyna-mics, real hip-hop'll do you in For you like Loo Goo Kim, or Moo Loo Inn Hula hoop
all Yeah yeah If you drove up here in a 'Little Red Corvette' You might be surprised at what you gon' get Portland, can you hear me, tonight? Yeah, yeah
When you're feeling empty Dreams will fill you up in the big sleep city When it's time for you lie down Save a little room for me Save a little room for
babysitter And I don't like the Russians Cause I hear they hate me Dear Mr. President Can I ask you one question When the bombs fall down Will they hurt
lamb, And dinner he serves me. Lets me eat it right in front of foes who would hurt me. They better not touch; They watch me, But they can't touch me
