Ojala, que te vaya bonito Ojala, que se acaben tus penas Que te digan que yo ya no existo Y conoscas personas mas buenas Que te den lo que no pude darte
He stands by the doors of the Rex all night Chain-smoking Celtas His eyes trouble more than one woman His voice is heavy and deep There's dirt on the
A turn of the key and the door is pushed open now He walks into the room but doesn't take off his coat Kisses me softly without saying a word, now There
I gave up all my friends My girls from out of town Bought her what she wanted Yet she let me down When she saw me crying She said, I had no heart When
You've seen him on the street today Heading for some sleaze cafe He wasn't alone He wasn't alone Some beauty hung onto his arm I shouldn't need to be
He said, "Baby, what's your name? Are you new in this town? Since you walked in, things don't look the same How about sticking around?" The place was
Lay your hands (Lay your hands) Off my man (Off my man) You don't even want him You just want what I have Lay your hands (Lay your hands) Off my man (
She thinks she knows you She thinks she owns you She wants everything to be The way she told you Of course she loves you Worries about you She'll smother
This woman she knows the story of heartbreak Beneath the weight of day She's seen the hate on people's faces Dark skin her only disgrace She cries help
I got on the phone and called the girls, said "Meet me down at Curly Pearls, for a Ney, nah neh nah" (Ney, nah neh nah) In my high-heeled shoes and fancy
Chains that she wears like a crown For to slavery bound from the day they have met Chains that she's dragging around Never making a sound from the day
See all the Night Owls when they gather 'neath the neon lights They've been sleeping all day long, now they come alive See all the Night Owls when they
Mama was angry Said: "Girl you must have lost your head Only the lazy Stay the whole day long in bed Your skirts need mending And the floor cries to be
One silver dollar Bright silver dollar Changing hands Changing hands Endlessly rolling Wasted and stolen Changing hands Changing hands Spent for a beer
Pack your memories and leave Don't give it a second thought All he's given you is grief And pain you can do without Pack your memories and leave, girl
Raindrops falling softly as I walk on down the road Neon lights flicker reflecting on my leather coat A black guy passes me by, he's looking kinda high
Quand Elle Rit Aux Eclats Elle se dhanche, s'avance, se penche Rousse, provocante, elle te mate, elle te vampe Toi, tu sais dj&, qu'il n'y aura plus