Love appears in moments, how long can I hold a moment, as my moment fades, I yearn to catch sight or sound of you, to feel the surging of my heart erupt into joyous sounds of laughter.

Chris Watson

Bạn cần đăng nhập để download eBook.
 
 
 
 
Loaded
Sáng tác:
Warning: Invalid argument supplied for foreach() in /var/www/pghtml/web/motsach/lyrics/lyrics_content_body.php on line 26
Ca sĩ: Ricky Martin
Lời nhạc Ricky Martin: epub ePub PDF A4A4   PDF A5A5   PDF A6A6  
 
I've loaded up a good thing
To see the way she feels
Faster than a Sosa home run
She's gonna get a little huh huh
 
Look at her now
She wants to take the wheel
She says, "You dirty dog"
You want to rock the bop and take it home
 
Why oh why am I gonna play
So many times it goes this way
My heart gets blown away
These eyes are blown away
 
Do you remember how were were
Do you remember summer days
Sometimes I feel like going down down
 
Walk like a loaded man (down down)
Get the bump to the bump the bump the bump soul (down down)
Move like a thing, swing line a thong
And do your jiggy mama til the break of dawn
Load the rocket, shock it and rock it til you drop
Do the bump to the bump and don't stop
 
Loaded up from dusk til dawn
I wonder how she feels
Dancin' around with my love
While I'm sitting waiting for the huh huh
 
Fired up that smoke screen
Red lipstick and high heels
Look at her now
She wants to rock the bop and take it home
 
Why oh why am I gonna play
So many times it goes this way
My heart gets blown away
These eyes are born again
 
Do you remember how we were
Do you remember summer days
Sometimes I feel like going down down
 
Do you remember how we were
Do you remember summer days
Sometimes I feel like going down down
 
Walk like a loaded man (down down)
Get the bump to the bump de bump de bump soul (down down)
Move like a thing, swing line a thong
And do your jiggy mama til the break of dawn
Load the rocket, shock it and rock it til you drop
Do the bump to the bump and don't stop
 
Walk like a loaded man (talk like a lambada)
Get the bump to the bump the bump the bump soul
(Slip into the funk like a sweet cologne)
Move like a thing, swing line a thong
And do your jiggy mama til the break of dawn
Load the rocket, shock it and rock it til you drop
Do the bump to the bump and don't stop