letra de gunga din - byrds
written by gene parsons
i’m writing this here letter from aboard a dc8
heading into angel town, i hope it’s not too late
it rained in new york city
mister rock ‘n’ roll couldn’t stay
the crowd was mad and we were had
chasing the sun back to l.a.
have breakfest with me mamma
i hope they’ll let us in
got a leather jacket on
i know that it’s a sin
gunga din
sitting backwards on this airplane, is bound to make me sick
spend your life on a dc8, never get to bed
settle down (settle down)in the world
now we’re over kansas, where the clouds are floating by
the whole wide world looks back at me
just like a mushroom pie i wonder why
have breakfest with me mamma
i hope they’ll let us in
got a leather jacket on
i know that it’s a sin
gunga din
letras aleatórias
- juha vainio › letra de viiskymppisen viisu - juha vainio
- petit ours brun › letra de trois jeunes tambours - petit ours brun
- vesterbro ungdomsgard › letra de kattejammer rock - vesterbro ungdomsgård
- neondeath › letra de надоело (i'm done) - neondeath
- cosang › letra de amic nemic - co’sang
- mademoiselle k › letra de toujours imparfait - mademoiselle k
- ben mazue › letra de peut-être qu'on ira loin - ben mazué
- smokepurpp › letra de free xxx fuck the judge - smokepurpp
- lolo zouai › letra de jade - lolo zouaï
- dons › letra de pump up the jam (d.o.n.s. vs. kurd maverick radio edit) - dons