she works on the land And the man at the end, he's a very good friend Of a man who sells cars second hand Down at the Red Rose Cafe in the harbor There
water Ja 't is daar een heel goed cafe Daar in dat kleine Cafe aan de haven Daar zijn de mensen gelijk en tevree Daar in dat kleine cafe aan de haven
Translation: The Fureys. Red Rose Cafe.
helderste water Ja 't is daar een heel goed cafe Daar in dat kleine Cafe aan de haven Daar zijn de mensen gelijk en tevree Daar in dat kleine cafe aan
look like she works on the land. The man at the end, he's a very good friend Of a man who sells cars second hand. Down at the Red Rose Cafe in the Harbour
square But the ghost of the scarlet town crier I was dead upon my feet I sing the red rose and the briar I sing the red rose and the briar The waitress
Red dirt road in Tennessee Red dirt mud, slow wet feet Red dirt clay stuck in my heart Clogging up the way The tears come through I'm blue, just blue
on me It feels so good, I?ll buy another drink cuz I like girls that like other girls I like girls and they all like me [Red Cafe] Girls, girls love
burned a crooked spoon In a plastic, fantastic oxygen cocoon On a pharao trip as Egypt kings Rotten, embalmed before the fat lady sings And a red sun rose
There's a man Sits outside in front of Grazi's Cafe Dirty clothes, a bedroll and a smile He rubs his hands together And says "Mister can you spare me
Rosie, keep your red dress on Everyone's wondering what's goin' on Here we are dreaming our lives away Across in the Rose Wine Cafe Crazy babes playin
(feat. Red Cafe & Hunt) Fuck 'em all, motherfuck 'em all [x8] (What else?) You so lame it should be your first name And I'm so raw, I'm Bolivian cocaine
[feat. Tyga & Red Cafe] [Chorus: Tyga] My birthday girls, big booty girls I like girls, that like other girls I like girls, that like other girls I