Letras:
Lennon John Bring It On Home To Me

I'm dead and buried in my grave so darling bring it to me bring your sweet loving bring it on home to me send me some loving send it today how can I

bring it to me, bring your sweet lovin', bring it on home to me. Yeh, (yeh) yeh, (yeh) yeh, yeh, yeh. Oh, you'd better bring it to me, bring your sweet

bring it to me, bring your sweet lovin', bring it on home to me. Yeh, (yeh) yeh, (yeh) yeh, yeh, yeh. Oh, you'd better bring it to me, bring your sweet

bring it to me, bring your sweet lovin', bring it on home to me. Yeh, (yeh) yeh, (yeh) yeh, yeh, yeh. Oh, you'd better bring it to me, bring your sweet

the choppers like it's December 31st Roll up and cock it and hit them niggas where it hurts If I die today, remember me like John Lennon Buried in Louis

, load up the choppers like it's December 31st Roll up and cock it, and hit them niggas where it hurts If I die today, remember me like John Lennon Buried

France? Nothin' further, I jumped, grabbed my Goyard trunk Got ready to 'Walk it Out' like Unk in my John Lennon chucks That's when I heard Murder, you're killin' me, you're fillin' me

. John: okay. Stay in bed! John: look there's a fly flitting around. just makes you laugh. Yoko: what time is it? John: what's the time? Yoko: what? John

Wayne] Yeah Load up the choppers like it's December 31st Roll up and cock it and hit them n-ggas where it hurts If I die today, remember me like John Lennon