was drivin' down Brazil All pimped up and dressed to kill A thousand single dollar bills In his low ride Bonneville He was drivin' down Brazil He was drivin' down Brazil
drivin' down brazil All pimped up and dressed to kill A thousand single dollar bills In his low ride Bonneville He was drivin' down brazil He was drivin' down brazil
Translation: Michael Franks. Down In Brazil.
head full of zombie I met a strange lady, she made me nervous She took me in and gave me breakfast And she said, "Do you come from a land down under?
In cold and windy weather Down by the docks Live all the silent sea-ships Crates are stored on blocks Where now only the rats live Sail me down the
was drivin' down brazil All pimped up and dressed to kill A thousand single dollar bills In his low ride Bonneville He was drivin' down brazil He was drivin' down brazil
, head full of zombie I met a strange lady, she made me nervous She took me in and gave me breakfast And she said, "Do you come from a land down under
bins In cold and windy weather Down by the docks Live all the silent sea-ships Crates are stored on blocks Where now only the rats live Sail me down