Cab Calloway - San Francisco fan

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San Francisco Fan
Loved a no-good gamblin man;
She drank the coffee dregs so she could fry his eggs
In a golden fryin pan.

Can-canned by command,
Of the Gold Rush Cafe clan,
She gave her man her pay; he gambled it away
Playing Chinatown fan-tan.

Once they caught him cheatin
And he knew that he was beaten,
When a miner aimed a pistol at his head,
Fanny, when she seen em,
Ran and jumped right inbetween em,
And she stopped a dozen slugs of poison lead.

There was Fanny dyin
While a hundred men were cryin
And the angels up above were cryin , too;
When seven horses started draggin
Fanny s coffin in a wagon
Down a dusty California avenue.

San Francisco Fan
Gave her life to save her man,
A man who wasn t worth a shovelful of earth
From the grave of San Francisco Fan.

San Francisco Fan
Gave her life to save a man,
A man who wasn t worth a shovelful of earth
From the grave of San Francisco Fan.

Inne utwory

  • Are you all reet
  • My Coo-coo bird could swing
  • The scat song
  • Happy feet
  • Little town gal
  • Corinne Corinna
  • Somebody stole my gal
  • St. James infirmary
  • Sweet Jenny Lee
  • Angeline
  • Some of these days
  • Minnie the moocher
  • So sweet
  • Hey, doc
  • Gotta darn good reason now
  • St. Louis blues
  • Emaline
  • Chinese rhythm
  • Jitter bug

    • Losowe utwory

    Flying colours

    Shout if you will, but that just won t do.
    I, for one, would rather follow softer options.
    I ll take the easy line; another sip of wine,
    and if I ignore the face you wore it s just a way of
    mine to keep from...

    Used

    Used to be a dirty little girl
    Used to be a long lost daughter
    Used to be the apple of your eye
    Used to be the lie that I told you

    Used to be the scratch on your face
    Used to be the pain...

    I feel like

    [x2]
    Do it
    Do it, now, now, uh do it now
    Now, now uh do it now gul

    [Verse 1: Wayne]
    Hot Boy Baby, stop for a woman with her clothes off
    Get hed, then doze off
    This bed is so soft, this dick is so hard
    End all the bullshit as soon as I pull it out
    Then...

    Charity

    Why do I sense, benevolence
    You stand tall at my great expense
    Thick words of gratitude, what a price to pay
    Stuck in my throat, I sell every word I say

    But I don t want your charity
    Twisting me round
    I don t want your charity
    Keeping me...

    Kim jestem - jestem sobie

    Jestem sobie prawdą
    Fałszem i zagadką też
    Jestem sobie ojcem
    Sobie matką, sobie bratem
    Jestem sobie prawdą
    Fałszem i zagadką też
    Jestem sobie ojcem
    Sobie matką, sobie bratem
    Szatanem jestem złym
    Aniołem z aureolą
    Wrogiem i kochanką
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