the run I like to ride in the middle I'm just tryin' to have some fun Until the Pirates come and take me And I won't need a pilot Got a pirate who might
the run I like to ride in the middle I'm just tryin to have some fun Until the Pirates come And take me And I won't need a pilot Got a pirate who might
Tradução: Rickie Lee Jones. Los piratas (siempre Lonely Avenue).
Tradução: Rickie Lee Jones. Piratas.
Oh, he's a lucky guy Oh, he's a lucky guy He doesn't worry about me When I'm gone He goes to sleep at night He don't turn off the light And wonder how
Eddie's got one crazy eye that turns him into a cartoon wahen a pretty girl comes by and there's nothin' here to do anymore he sits on the stoop all
on the run I like to ride in the middle I'm just tryin to have some fun Until the Pirates come And take me And I won't need a pilot Got a pirate who
She was pregnant in May Now they're on their way Dashing thru the snow To St. John's, here we go Well, it could be a boy But it's okay if he's girl
But after all There are such things And these are the things Who'll turn your memories back into dreams again Oh, it's all flying and waving For you
We go down round The far side of the tracks Lolitas playing dominoes and poker Behind their daddy's shacks Vacant-eyes, glue-face boys On a pearl splashing
I say this was no game of chicken You were aiming your best friend That you wear like a switchblade on a chain around your neck I think you picked this
Dutch took 'em on the slow train to Peking on La Brea Avenue To find the Stax and Sun They were reaching to get to They was a rapping the flat scat Diamond