I Want You
If I could stick my hand in my heart
Spill it all over the stage
Would it satisfy you
Would it slide on by you
Would you think the boy is strange
Ain't it stra-a-ange
If I could win
If I could sing
A love song so divine
Would it be enough for your cheating heart
If I broke down and cried
If I cri-i-ied
I said, "Ah no, It's only rock 'n' roll
But I like it
Ah no, it's only rock 'n' roll
But I like it, like it
Yes I do
I really really really really do do-do do do"
Hey
Gold coast slave ship bound for cotton fields
Sold
Spill it all over the stage
Would it satisfy you
Would it slide on by you
Would you think the boy is strange
Ain't it stra-a-ange
If I could win
If I could sing
A love song so divine
Would it be enough for your cheating heart
If I broke down and cried
If I cri-i-ied
I said, "Ah no, It's only rock 'n' roll
But I like it
Ah no, it's only rock 'n' roll
But I like it, like it
Yes I do
I really really really really do do-do do do"
Hey
Gold coast slave ship bound for cotton fields
Sold
Broncas
Me he levantado
con ganas de vivir
pues ya estoy harto
de broncas, si los demás
no me dejan existir
que se vayan a la goma.
En el trabajo, en la escuela
me da igual, para acabarla
mi novia me he decidido a
tirarlo todo a león
aunque se me arme la bola.
Coro.
Pues ya estoy harto broncas-bron
cabrón-cas brón-ca broncas
yo ya estoy harto de broncas (bis)
Mi coche tiene complejo
de autobús, se me para
en cada esquina
cuando mi nena me viene
a visitar, me tuerce con la
vecina, tengo mil deudas y
nada pa' pagar
tengo a dieta mi cartera
mi fiel amigo se llama firulais
se lo llevó la perrera.
A Coro (bis)
¿Sabes que güera?
ya estuvo, ¿no?