Molly Hatchet: Big Apple

aus dem Album: Molly Hatchet

Songtext:
New york city, you're so big and tough, wetter kitzbühel
Well here we come, baby, struttin' our stuff. Homepageerstellung
Well we look kinda freaky we're pretty damn bad. Konfirmationsfeier Köln
Cause southern cookin' is all we've ever had. Fahrzeug Beschriftungen
Oh, cook 'em up some greens, baby. kindergeburtstag einladung
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I've seen the mountains up in tennessee. Malvorlagen
Sweet little hill women satisfied me.
We all know it's tough and it's an uphill battle.
But we're running 'em hard baby, sitting in the saddle.
Oh, come on baby.

New york city you're so big and tough.
My pistols are loaded, i feel rough.
Well. we've heard of your punks and high heeled steppers.
We're bad southern boys and don't you forget us.