viernes, 1 de octubre de 2010

Jailhouse - Sublime



Go!

And I won't feed the love to you
And I feel love, feel love, love

Jailhouse gets empty
Rudy gets plenty
The baton stick gets shorter
Rudy gets taller

Can't fight against the youth
Cause we're strong them are rude, rude people
Can't fight against the youth
Cause we're strong them are rude, rude people


Baby get down
When I was a youth in 1983
It was the best day of my life, had the 89' vision
We didnt fuss or no fight
When all the little daughters wanna be my wife
Like a vision
It was playing on my guitar, on my guitar

/I had to be there/
x4

When the rhythm playing
I know that I'm gonna be there, yeah
Well Bud Gaugh will be singing there
And Eric Wilson will be banging up there, yeah

Oh and we'll be all singing
with version, with version, reggae version
version, version, version, oh, uh... (Oh, uh...)


What has been told to the wise and up-rooted, yeah!
Its gonna be revealed unto base, and Sublime, ah...

(Rudy, rudy, rudy)

Can't fight against the youth, right now
Them are rude, rude people
Can't fight against the resistance, oh right now
Them are rude, rude people

We gonna rule this land among children
We gonna rule this land...

Cause when that rhythm it was playing
on my guitar, on my guitar

/I had to be there/
x4

When I was a youth it was the best day
It was the best day of my life
We had the 89' vision
We didn't fuss or no fight
When all the little nacas wanna be my wife
When that rhythm it was playing
on my guitar, on my guitar

/I had to be there/
x5

Had to be there...


Jailhouse gets empty
Rudy gets plenty
Baton stick gets shorter
Rudy gets taller, taller

Can't fight against the youth
Cause we're strong, them are rude, rude people

Can't fight against the youth!



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