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Дата выпуска: 04.05.2020
Язык песни: Английский
Johnny Reggae |
What’s he like |
Mavis? |
He’s a real |
tasty geezer. |
He’s grown his hair a bit |
but it’s smooth, not too long |
an' he wears a baseball shirt |
with a number seventeen on |
He looks great in his big white |
basketball boots. |
He’s stupid over football |
An' he looks me in the eye |
when he shoots. |
Reggae |
Reggae |
Reggae |
Here comes Johnny Reggae |
Johnny Reggae |
Reggae |
lay it on me. |
Reggae |
Reggae |
Reggae… |
He’ll always start a fight for me |
he’s always on the phone |
at the dance-hall in the evening |
he’ll always take me home |
In his fringe and buckle stompers |
and his two-tone tomic strides |
He’s a real tasty geezer |
an' I’m his — here — inside. |