¡¡¡FELICES FIESTAS!!!



Todos los miembros del Clan Chucheria te desean unas felices fiestas. Y para celebrar estas fiestas nada mejor que hacerlo con música, con un clásico entre los clásicos, con aquel que jamás debió cantar pero sin el cual las tardes de aquellos veranos no hubieran sido lo mismo. Con aquel que nos enseñó que las conejitas de Playboy sabían nadar y correr y que las playas debían ser vigiladas. Con aquel que vivió "una trepidante aventura de un hombre que no existe, en un mundo lleno de peligros" y que nos esnseñó que un kitt podía convertirse en el mejor amigo del hombre. Con aquel íntimo amigo del gran Webster, con el inimitable....

DAVID HASSELHOFF "Jump in my car"


Letra:
D: Jump in my car, I wanna take you home. Mmm, jump in my car, it’s too far to walk on your own.
G: No thank you sir.
D: Ah, c’mon, I’m a trustworthy guy.
G: No thank you sir.
D: Oh little girl I wouldn’t tell you no lie.
G: I know your game.
D: How can you say that, we only just met.
G: You’re all the same.
D: Ooh, she’s got me there, but I’ll get her yet.
G: I got you there.
D: No you didn’t, I was catching my breath. And look it’s starting to rain and baby you’ll catch your death.
G: Well, I don’t know.
D: Ah, come on it costs nothing to try. And you’ll arrive home nice and dry.
D: Jump in my car, I wanna take you home. C’mon jump in my car, it’s too far to walk on your own.

D: Jump in my car, I wanna take you home. C’mon jump in my car, it’s too far to walk on your own.

G: Well maybe I will.
D: Ah, that’s better now, you’re talking sense.
G: You best be keep still.
D: Well, if you like I’ll just put up a fence.
G: No need to get smart.
D: Well alright we’ll soon be on our way.
G: We better start.
D: What for?
G: Because it’s such a long way.
D: Well, why, where d’you live?
G: I live down south, it’s roughly eighty-four miles.
D: Hey slow down, you must be joking there behind that cute smile.
G: Oh, no I’m not.
D: Well, if you’re not there’s only one thing to say.
G: And what’s that?
D: Get out the car, get on your way.

D: Get out of my car.
G: But you just said that you’d take me home.
D: Well, it’s just too far.
G: But there’s no way that I can get there alone.
D: I couldn’t care less.
G: Maybe I could see you next week.
D: But you look a mess.
G: Look who’s talking, you got no right to speak.

D: Get out of my car!.
G: You told me that you’re a really nice guy.
D: Well I am… Yeah! Get out of my car. Get out! Get out of my car!






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