If I don't love you, baby Grits ain't grocery Eggs ain't poultry And Mona Lisa was a man Oh yeah, let's get into it, listen All around the world I'd
Hey, my mind is full of sad memories My heart and soul is full of pain Oh, I said my mind is full of sad memories My heart and soul is full of pain Since
TELLIN' EVERYBODY All over town, when my money run out, You gonna put me down; She's a mean mistreaster a heartbreaker too Lightning ought to strike that
Baby, I love you, yes I do Baby, I love you, yes I do I don't know why I love you but I do Girl, I'm crazy, oh Lord, I'm crazy about you You entered
Oh, when I hear your name I start to shake inside, yes I do When I see you stroll I lose my self-control But that's what love will do for you That's
wonderful, baby You and me in my tree, oh Oh, little bluebird, please come nest with me I think I better call her again a little louder Oh, Lord, have mercy, you pretty little
Vertimas: Little Milton. Feel so bad.
Vertimas: Little Milton. Grits Ar ne Bakalėjos.
Vertimas: Little Milton. Buvo Gonna Make It.
Vertimas: Little Milton. Grits Ar ne Bakalėjos (AKA) All Around the Wo.
Stars Shining Bright Above You Night Breezes Seem to Whisper I Love You Birds Signing in a Sycamore Tree Dream a Little Dream of Me Say Nighty Night
