ain't got a leg to stand upon she's out of touch but not out of mind and i've got to see again that gypsy child operator this is the call of the wild
leg to stand upon She's out of touch But not out of mind And i've got to see again that gypsy Child Operator this is the call of the wild She's a hitch
't got a leg to stand upon She's out of touch but not out of mind And I've got to see again that gypsy child Operator, this is the call of the wild
a leg to stand upon She's out of touch But not out of mind And i've got to see again that gypsy Child Operator this is the call of the wild She's a hitch
Tradução: Deep Purple. Llamada de lo Salvaje.
't got a leg to stand upon she's out of touch but not out of mind and i've got to see again that gypsy child operator this is the call of the wild she
a leg to stand upon she's out of touch but not out of mind and i've got to see again that gypsy child operator this is the call of the wild she's a hitch
talkin bout Let me take you back in time, rewind to eighty-nine Introduced me to this life of crime, but we was blind Little nappy-haired juveniles, livin wild
range so my bullets don't swerve, curve No bullshit Back in ya hand, find me Call Earl, death is the ways of the world Y'all made criminals Tryin' to wild
, go to sleep, hoe If you're tired, be quiet and go to sleep, hoe Man, I tell a hoe to go to sleep They turn around and frown, gotta make 'em six feet deep
like my man Mr. Lipit Think about that summer and I bug 'cause I miss it Like the color purple, macaroni and cheese Ruby red slippers and a bunch of trees Call
range so my bullets don't swerve, curve No bullshit, back in ya hand, find me Call Earl, death is the ways of the world Y'all made criminals Tryin' to wild
call it sexy, some call it sexist Can't tell a lie, Mr. Richard is restless Pump pump pump, now they got me on ?skips? The girly in the purple on the
my bullets don't swerve, curve No bullshit Back in ya hand, find me Call Earl, death is the ways of the world Y'all made criminals Tryin' to wild out
