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T.Love - He was born to be a taxi driver
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Hey guys, what'ya wanna do
Are you gonna waste the night your way
I wanna spend some time with yoy
I wanna spend some time with my friends
I know one bloke, he has a cab
He is always out of lunch
He knows one chick, she always ready
To play the game with rock'n'roll
Don't you worry about money
Don't you worry about your life
He know one mate he has a cab
He's always out of lunch
He was born to be a taxi driver
He was born as nasty man
He was born to be a taxi driver
Motherfucker, the bit of a kev
He knows all of the city corners
He knows all of the city whores
He has an old radio in his cabby
Some people call him The King Of Noise
Don't you worry about money
Don't you worry about your life
He know one mate he has a cab
He's always out of lunch
He was born to be a taxi driver
He was born as nasty man
He was born to be a taxi driver
Motherfucker, the bit of a kev
Hey guys, what'ya wanna do
Are you gonna waste the night your way
I wanna spend some time with yoy
I wanna spend some time with my friends
Don't you worry about money
Don't you worry about your life
He know one mate he has a cab
He's always out of lunch
He was born to be a taxi driver
He was born as nasty man
He was born to be a taxi driver
Motherfucker, the bit of a kev
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Krzysztof Kiljański : Prócz Ciebie nic
Świat szybki jak, młody wiatr pędzi co tchu
I nie ma czasu na miłość już.
Więc proszę Cię blisko bądź, kochaj mnie
Trwaj przy mnie, bo wokół wzburzone morze
Tylko Twoja dłoń. To stały ląd.
>Żyj z całych sił, życie tli się płomieniem tu
Wątłym i łatwo zagasić go.
Więc proszę Cię blisko bądź, kochaj mnie
Trwaj przy mnie, bo wokół wzburzone morze
Tylko Twoja dłoń. To stały ląd.
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Co los chce dać lub zabrac mi.
Dziś oprócz Ciebie wiem, nie mam nic. 2x
Więc blisko bądź i kochaj mnie
Trwaj przy mnie, bo wokół wzburzone morze
Tylko Twoja dłoń. To stały ląd.
Stały ląd. ....
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