to tell 'Round midnight, 'round midnight; I do pretty well 'Til after sundown; Supper time, I'm feelin' sad But it really gets bad 'Round midnight
Tulkojums: Policijas. Kārta Midnight.
Well it's boy meets girl and it starts a fire The two hearts burn in pure desire A candle burns the midnight oil Lust to love and raise the spoil When
round our house as well, Ch: And we're having it round your house, There, it's said, it's out, And we know that you'll be about, Cause we're having it round
robbed of their lives Method of murder much the same as my wife's Method of murder much the same as my wife's It was midnight when I arrived home Said to the police
killer) At night.. (fuck all y'all! yeah!) At night.. Whassup whassup? Whatchu need? (Got a fifty sack?) Whassup? Aww the police, c'mon! {Police! Police
the sound of the winds blowin, and you dont know you bout to get killed but i been knowing, the nights still young i mind as well come ?round midnight
Primo! Haaaaah Come on, hah! [Verse 1: Freddie Foxxx] Somebody better call security it's 'bout to be on I'm in the streets, midnight, 'bout to bust '
Long after midnight, children awake Journeys await them, chances to take Run through the streets to the carnival grounds Hoping to ride the merry-go-round Three AM is midnight
tongue up out my mail, now I'm outty ho I'm stressin' it's a fucked up world G I think about the shit that I used to see Niggas runnin' 'round with
fiend bitches try to get it for some ass Bitch I don't want no pussy, I don't want no head I see they drapped the priest, creepin', violation the police
of the winds blowin, and you dont know you bout to get killed but i been knowing, the nights still young i mind as well come 'round midnight, just
Well it's boy meets girl and it starts a fire Two hearts burn in pure desire A candle burns the midnight oil Lust to love and raise the spoil Chorus:
