"Stone Cold Crazy" (Queen)
Sleeping very soundly on a SATURDAY morning I was dreaming
I was Al Capone
There's a rumour going round, gotta clear outta town
I'm smelling like a dry fish bone
Here come the Law, gonna break down the door, gonna carry me
away once more
Never, never, never get it any more
Gotta get away from this stone cold floor
Crazy
Stone cold crazy, you know
Rainy afternoon I gotta blow a typhoon and I'm playing on
my slide trombone
Anymore, anymore, cannot take it anymore
Gotta get away from this stone cold floor
Crazy
Stone cold crazy, you know
Walking down the street, shooting people that I meet with
my rubber tommy water gun
Here come the deputy, he's gonna come and getta me
I gotta get me get up and run
They got the sirens loose
I ran outta juice
They're gonna put me in a cell, if I can't go to heaven
Will they let me go to hell
Crazy
Stone cold crazy, you know
Seguimos con DICIEMBRE-08. Apurando, apurando...
2 comentarios:
Hola
Buena selección. Hay algo más de Los Lobos por aquí?
Gracias
jk
Pues hay otro, el Rare Tracks, que no sé por qué extraña circunstancia no estaba etiquetado. Ya está arreglado. De todos modos, poniendo en el BROWSER COOKIES el nombre de algo y dándole a buscar en la web, suele aparecer todo.
Gracias por pasarte John
kk
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