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Tu dis qu' je suis trop jeune
Pour vivre avec un homme
Moi je te dis
Je m'en fous, je m'en fous
I love you


You say that I'm too young
To live with a man
And I'm telling you
I don't give a damn, don't give a damn
I love you
Si tu ne veux pas prendre
L'amour que je te donne
Je pourrais te rendre fou, rendre fou
Jusqu'au bout


If you don't want to take
The love I'm giving you
I could make you crazy, make you crazy
Until the end
Lolita n'est pas trop jeune pour aimer
N'est pas trop jeune pour se donner
Quand le desir


There's trouble on the streets tonight, I can feel it in my bones
I had a premonition, that he should not go alone
I knew the gun was loaded, but I didn't think he'd kill
Everything exploded and the blood began to spill
So baby, here's your ticket, put the suitcase in your hand
Here's a little money now, do it just the way we planned
You be cool for twenty hours and I'll pay you twenty grand
I'm sorry it went down like this,
And someone had to lose,
It's the nature of the business,
It's the smuggler's blues
Smuggler's blues
The sailors and pilots, the soldie


(Bob Dylan, Jacques Levy)

Lazy stadium night,
Catfish on the mound.
“Strike three,� the umpire said,
Batter have to go back and sit down.
Catfish, million dollar man.
Nobody can throw the ball like Catfish can.
Used to work on Mr. Finley's farm
But the old man would not pay.
So he packed his glove and took his arm
And one day he just ran away.
Catfish, million dollar man.
Nobody can throw that ball like Catfish can.

Way up where the Yankees are
Smoke a custom made cigar.


I loved a girl named Sandyface,
She lived outside of town
In a tent made of diapers
In the sand she laid face down
She had a pillow of cactus
And her bed was desert land
I suppose the call her Sandyface
Because her face was covered in sand

And I remember her sandy face
And I remember her sandy smile

That Sandy was the apple
Of many bloodshot eyes
And one day she fell victim
To a sheep in wolf's disguise
They said a man with banana bread
And a beehive on his chin
Sold my love to the Grateful Dead
Stole her land and then cashed in



 
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