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Last Hours

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  • 作词 : Martin Landquist/Meja Beckman Kullersten
    作曲 : Martin Landquist/Meja Beckman Kullersten
    You know what he's looking for
    Fast and fast, more and more
    He is the man who crash and burning
    till a point not return
    Ah, ah, ah...
    I hope my babies don't come tonight
    I hope my babies don't come tonight
    I hope my babies don't come tonight
    If he does, that's alright
    I hope my babies don't come tonight
    I hope my babies don't come tonight
    I hope my babies don't come tonight
    When he does, so it's fine
    Baby do not get too far
    I call him in a cookie job
    Baby's hot I want to keep
    so I just put up with it
    Year,
    Ah, ah, ah...
    Year
    I hope my babies don't come tonight
    I hope my babies don't come tonight
    I hope my babies don't come tonight
    When he does, that's alright
    I hope my babies don't come tonight
    I hope my babies don't come tonight
    I hope my babies don't come tonight
    If he does, so it's fine
    It's three o'clock in the morning
    Still a few more hours to kill
    I would wait till the dawning
    That's no clowns in my coffee
    That's only a sore,
    Sore
    I never felt like this before
    I never felt like this before
    I'm a fool, I'm a more
    Still a few more hours to kill
    Still a few more hours to kill
    Still a few more hours to kill
    Still a few more hours to kill
    When he does, so it's fine
    I hope my babies don't come tonight
    I hope my babies don't come tonight
    I hope my babies don't come tonight
    When he does, so it's fine
    Still a few more hours to kill
    Still a few more hours to kill
    Still a few more hours to kill
    Still a few more hours to kill
    Still a few more hours to kill
    Still a few more hours to kill
    Still a few more hours to kill
  • 作词 : Martin Landquist/Meja Beckman Kullersten
    作曲 : Martin Landquist/Meja Beckman Kullersten
    You know what he's looking for
    Fast and fast, more and more
    He is the man who crash and burning
    till a point not return
    Ah, ah, ah...
    I hope my babies don't come tonight
    I hope my babies don't come tonight
    I hope my babies don't come tonight
    If he does, that's alright
    I hope my babies don't come tonight
    I hope my babies don't come tonight
    I hope my babies don't come tonight
    When he does, so it's fine
    Baby do not get too far
    I call him in a cookie job
    Baby's hot I want to keep
    so I just put up with it
    Year,
    Ah, ah, ah...
    Year
    I hope my babies don't come tonight
    I hope my babies don't come tonight
    I hope my babies don't come tonight
    When he does, that's alright
    I hope my babies don't come tonight
    I hope my babies don't come tonight
    I hope my babies don't come tonight
    If he does, so it's fine
    It's three o'clock in the morning
    Still a few more hours to kill
    I would wait till the dawning
    That's no clowns in my coffee
    That's only a sore,
    Sore
    I never felt like this before
    I never felt like this before
    I'm a fool, I'm a more
    Still a few more hours to kill
    Still a few more hours to kill
    Still a few more hours to kill
    Still a few more hours to kill
    When he does, so it's fine
    I hope my babies don't come tonight
    I hope my babies don't come tonight
    I hope my babies don't come tonight
    When he does, so it's fine
    Still a few more hours to kill
    Still a few more hours to kill
    Still a few more hours to kill
    Still a few more hours to kill
    Still a few more hours to kill
    Still a few more hours to kill
    Still a few more hours to kill