you tell me how long? (Tell me, tell how long?) Won't you tell me how long? (Tell me, tell how long?) Won't you tell me how long? (Tell me, tell how
Oversettelse: Farm. Hvor lenge.
my knee Man I had a dreadful flight I'm back in the u.s.s.r. You don't know how lucky you are boy Back in the u.s.s.r. Been away so long I hardly knew
He was working through college On my Grandpa's farm I was thirsting for knowledge And he had a car Yeah, I was caught somewhere between A woman and a
in the back seat jumping up and down Yelling, "Are we there yet?" And all of us were joined together in one common thought As we rolled down the long
hate The one I used to drive away My dream stay awhile I can't concentrate I pray you never relate I see your wicked smile Haunt me all night long For
this How else can I say it, I don't speak no other languages Hey, everybody wanna say, hey Girl, get to it or be on your way, hey And I really hate it came to this How
compared to the damage I've yet to do Long as you still have feelings to hurt, I'll be around as long as you let me get to you Long as I got two balls
Dew {Lone Star ranger, sittin' on swanger} One in the chamber, ready for the danger Five cliffhangers, I'm a show 'em how to tip toe Here to wreck a set
hit the twin towers before And the buildings came tumblin' down All we could do is watch the tears while the people of America Wondered how we let it
And I be catchin' them northern pike Like on a ten pound test Success, never fess, take a guess I be the early mornin' stoned pimp, Straight limpin, Boone's Farm
paper bag was on my knee Man, I had a dreadful flight I'm back in the USSR You don't know how lucky you are, boy Back in the USSR Been away so long
on my knee Man I had a dreadful flight I'm back in the U.S.S.R You don't know how lucky you are boys Back in the U.S.S.R Been away so long I hardly
cans And there sure are a lot of them around here How did I get down here? Well it's a long story. I should have stayed down home out on the farm
town We stopped by Old Man Millers' farm Just to watch the world spin around And she moves a little closer And she puts her lips to mine Ain't funny how
yeah [Chorus] [Bubba Sparxxx] How did him and Bubba rise from this dirt and this cow feces? To show you folks the hope for this changin' shall be me Notice how
I had come a long, long way I said, "Hey, hey, in there Is there anybody home?" I was standin' on the steps Feelin' most alone Well, out comes a farmer
