, throw it away Throw it away, throw it away Throw it away, I told you throw it away Throw it away, just throw it away Throw it away, throw it away
it baby, don't try to understand You got your answer in your hand, throw it away Throw it away, throw it away Throw it away, throw it away Wake up this
Vertimas: Joe Jackson. Jį išmeskite.
bout it baby, don't try to understand You got your answer in your hand, throw it away Throw it away, throw it away Throw it away, throw it away Wake
her over and she lets me spank it Take off my jeans, the zipper pinched My ding-a-ling and I don't really fit in Throw my hat away, take that stupid
I throw three like Bobby Jackson at 'em I'm O.G. like Bobby Johnson stomp 'em Hold G like Bumpy Jonson on 'em Read flip and beat kids like Joe Jackson
it's all of two years old Though I never was a punk - I'm sure you'll understand But a sixty-five pound leather, you just cannot throw away So I'll wear it
throw three like Bobby Jackson, at 'em I'm O.G. like Bobby Johnson, stomp 'em Hold G like Bumpy Jonson, on 'em Read flip and beat kids like Joe Jackson
could bend her over and she let me spank it Take off my jeans The zipper pinched my dingaling And I don't really fit in Throw my hat away Take that
