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Tom Jones Şarkı Sözleri ( Lyrics ) Black Betty Whoa Black Betty, bambalam Whoa Black Betty, bambalam Shes from Birmingham, bambalam Way down in Alabama, bambalam The way she shake that thing, bambalam Oh she make me sing, bambalam Whoa Black Betty, bambalam Whoa Black Betty, bambalam She really get me high, bambalam You know thats no lie, bambalam Shes so rock steady, bambalam Oh shes always ready, bambalam Whoa Black Betty, bambalam Whoa Black Betty, bambalam Whoa Black Betty, bambalam Whoa Black Betty, bambalam Oh Black Betty, bambalam Oh Black Betty, bambalam Black Betty had a child, bambalam She swears its mine, bambalam She must be out of her mind, bambalam She must think I'm blind, bambalam Oh Black Betty, bambalam Oh Black Betty, bambalam Oh Black Betty, bambalam Oh Black Betty, bambalam Monday she got me arrested, On Tuesday up in jail, Wednesday my trail was attested, Thursday she posted my bail, Friday we went walking, Saturday I was outta my door, On Sunday we was talkin, Back on Monday she pawned all my clothes Whoa Black Betty, bambalam Whoa Black Betty, bambalam Shes from Birmingham, bambalam Way down in Alabama, bambalam The way she shake that thing, bambalam Oh she make me sing, bambalam Whoa Black Betty, bambalam Whoa Black Betty, bambalam She really get me high, bambalam You know thats no lie, bambalam Shes so rock steady, bambalam Oh shes always ready, bambalam Whoa Black Betty, bambalam Whoa Black Betty, bambalam Whoa Black Betty, bambalam Whoa Black Betty, bambalam Whooooa Black Betty! Tom Jones |
Green Green Grass Of Home Green Green Grass Of Home The old home town looks the same as I step down from the train, and there to meet me is my Mama and Papa. Down the road I look and there runs Mary hair of gold and lips like cherries. It's good to touch the green, green grass of home. Yes, they'll all come to meet me, arms reaching, smiling sweetly. It's good to touch the green, green grass of home. The old house is still standing tho' the paint is cracked and dry, and there's that old oak tree I used to play on. Down the lane I walk with my sweet Mary, hair of gold and lips like cherries. It's good to touch the green, green grass of home. Yes, they'll all come to meet me, arms reaching, smiling sweetly. It's good to touch the green, green grass of home. Then I awake and look around me, at four grey wall surround me and I realize that I was only dreaming. For there's a guard and there's a sad old padre arm in arm we'll walk at daybreak. Again I touch the green, green grass of home. Yes, they'll all come to see me in the shade of that old oak tree as they lay me neath the green, green grass of home... Tom Jones |
Sexbomb Sexbomb Aw, Aw baby, Yeah, ooh Yeak, huh, listen to this Spy on me baby use satellite Infrared to see me move through the night Aim gonna fire shoot me right Aim gonna like the way you fight And I love the way you fight Now you found the secret code I use to wash away my lonely blues well So I can't deny or lie cause you're a Sexbomb sexbomb you're a sexbomb uh, huh You can give it to me when I need to come along give it to me Sexbomb sexbomb you're my sexbomb And baby you can turn me on baby you can turn me on You know what you're doing to me don't you. ha ha, I know you do No don't get me wrong ain't gonna do you no harm no This bomb's made for lovin' and you can shoot it far I'm your main target come and help me ignite ow Love struck holding you tight hold me tight darlin Make me explode although you know the route to go to sex me slow slow baby And yes I must react to claims of those who say that you are not all that huh, huh, huh Sexbomb sexbomb you're a sexbomb You can give it to me when I need to come along Sexbomb sexbomb you're my sexbomb And baby you can turn me on turn me on darlinSexbomb sexbomb you're my sexbomb sexbomb You can give it to me when I need to come along Sexbomb sexbomb your're my sexbomb And baby you can turn me on You can give me more and more counting up the score Yeah You can turn me upside down inside out You can make me feel the real deal uh uh I can give it to you any time because you're mine Ouch, Sexbomb, aw baby Sexbomb sexbomb you're my sexbomb And you can give it to me when I need to be turned on no, no Sexbomb sexbomb you're my sexbomb And baby you can turn me on turn me on And baby you can turn me on turn me on Baby you can turn me on turn me on Ooh baby you can turn me on turn me on Baby you can turn me on oh Baby you can turn me on oh Baby you can turn me on Well baby you can turn me on... Tom Jones |
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