Letras:
Bobby Short

A fool there was And he made his prayer To light that glare, pucks that getter And girls to fit her to care But this fool that was Had suddenly found

Easy come, easy go That's the way if love must have its day As it came Let it go No remorse, no regret We should part Exactly as we met Easy come, easy

sweetest and the shortest story told Short and sweet were those good old songs of yesterday Short and sweet Lord was the warm and tender love she gave to me Short

[Chorus:] Baby let me love you down I'm comin over (All the way down) Have on your bra top And some boy shorts [x4] (That's what I texted) [Verse

Tradução: Bobby Bare. Corto y dulce.

[Chorus:] Baby let me love you down I'm comin over (All the way down) Have on your bra top And some boy shorts [x4] (That's what I texted) [Verse 1

guns Guns all over the club We in V.I.P. strapped, security know that 25 deep, guns up under the throwback That new R. Kelly shit sound like Bobby Womack

just look Closer than a miser or the bloodhounds to Liza Me and my shadow We're closer than smog when it clings to L.A. We're closer than Bobby is to

load The years were young, the struggle barely had its start Do you hear the voices in the night, Bobby? They're crying for you See the children in the morning light, Bobby