(There's a pawnshop on a corner in Pittsburgh, Pennsylvania) And I walk up and down 'neath the clock (By the pawnshop on a corner in Pittsburgh, Pennsylvania
Mister Christopher Columbus Sailed the sea without a compass When his men began a rumpus Up spoke, Christopher Columbus There is land somewhere Until
Oh, ho Truly, truly fair, truly, truly fair How I love my truly fair There's songs to sing her, trinkets to bring her Flowers for her golden hair My
She had a dark and a-rovin' eye, uh, eye And her hair hung down in ring-a-lets She was a nice girl, a proper girl But one of the rovin' kind As I cruised
treasure. Shower you with spices from exotic lands. I wanna be your Galahad in shinging armor, I'll win you a duel, bag you a dragon, I'm not a guy that
Feet up, pat him on the po-po Let's hear him laugh ha-ha Feet up, pat him on the po-po Let's hear him laugh Ain't seen a babe like this before He's so
Tradução: Guy Mitchell. El número de penas por.
Tradução: Guy Mitchell. Belle Belle Mi Liberty Belle.
Tradução: Guy Mitchell. Mi corazón llora para que usted.
Tradução: Guy Mitchell. Pittsburgh Pennsylvania.
Tradução: Guy Mitchell. Rock A Billy.
Tradução: Guy Mitchell. Cantando el blues.
Tradução: Guy Mitchell. A menos que.
Tradução: Guy Mitchell. Sparrow en la copa del árbol.
Tradução: Guy Mitchell. Noventa y Nueve Años.
Tradução: Guy Mitchell. Las rodillas en el Blues.
Tradução: Guy Mitchell. Mis zapatos Keep Walking Back To You.
Tradução: Guy Mitchell. Noventa y nueve años (Dead Or Alive).
