Yeah, I don't want no bald headed woman It'll make me mean, yeah Lord, it'll make me mean Yeah, I don't want no bald headed woman It'll make me mean,
Tradução: Que, el. Calvo Mujer.
kickin' all bend my thing Got a a sugar looking woman with a bald headed man Give me five o here boy, that's what I'll do Got a big fat momma who can
And it's cold And children are nothing but them in the future Accept it Thoughts in my head Of a woman sitting on her porch, bald-headed Because of a
Marley You can rock it straight Like Oprah Winfrey If its not what's on your head Its what's underneath and say HEY.... [Chorus] [Verse 4: Akon] Who
yuh want get a rasta man vex Inna him turban and him robe and him don't got no cess Him come out him hear bald head seh bun dung a dress Den yuh woulda know who
: There was a thick set man with frog eyes who was standing by the door and a little bald man with wing-nut ears was waiting in the car Well Robert Moore
family picture You know father time, we all know mother nature It's all in the family, but I am of no relation No matter who's buying, I'm a celebration
? family picture You know father time, we all know mother nature It?s all in the family, but I am of no relation No matter who?s buying, I?m a celebration
' family picture You know father time and we all know mother nature It's all in the family, but I am of no relation No matter who's buyin', I'm a celebration
' family picture You know father time, we all know Mother Nature It's all in the family but I am of no relation No matter who's buying, I'm a celebration
chemotherapy Took away her crown and glory She promised God if she was to survive She would enjoy everyday of her life On national television Her diamond eyes are sparkling Bald headed
time" I said, "You always get a cheeseburger!" She says, "That's not what I'm hungry for" I put my head in my hands and scream "I don't know who you
face The mother bear stalks, and the queen of the hawks, is the One who brings home the bread The lion that is regal, and the bald headed eagle, need a Woman
In one hour Wu-Tang Clan is about to perform Police barricade, sidewalk crowded like parades The arena now present, de event of the decade Long braids and fades, bald heads
eyes And it's cold And children are nothing but them in the future Accept it Thoughts in my head Of a woman sitting on her porch, bald-headed Because
There was a thick set man with frog eyes Who was standing at the door And a little bald man with wing-nut ears Was waiting in the car Well, Robert Moore