Baby please dont go cause I love you so. Baby if you go, you will hurt me so. Cause I love you, I love you, I love you, I love you, I love. — Laurel Aitken Copy Share Image
When I needed you, to satisfy my soul You turn your back and said that my love was getting cold. Now you're coming back, one minute takes you back. Ive got somebody new that loves me more than you. — Laurel Aitken Copy Share Image
I dreamt I was the president. Living in a tent, but when I woke up this morning I was thrown out for not paying… — Laurel Aitken Copy Share Image
No mama, no papa, and I live in the ghetto. I'm just a child from a broken home. — Laurel Aitken Copy Share Image
They cant get no music, them cant get no cherish. So Woppi King write about him sound system man, and write Count Suckle from… — Laurel Aitken Copy Share Image
More than anything else in the world. Dont go, baby, please, please dont go. — Laurel Aitken Copy Share Image
Baby please dont go cause I love you so. Baby if you go, you will hurt me so. Cause I love you, I love… — Laurel Aitken Copy Share Image
They say, when you die, and after burial, you come like an insect or animal. I hear some people com back as a mule;… — Laurel Aitken Copy Share Image
Well, I cant say much about that, because I never hear off anyone who dead, and come back and tell we how they stay. — Laurel Aitken Copy Share Image
This is our sensation, all over the nation! Read all about it! read all about it! Skinhead invasion! — Laurel Aitken Copy Share Image
Y asi pasan los dias. Y yo, desesperando. Y tu, tu contestando. Quizas, quizas, quizas. — Laurel Aitken Copy Share Image
All I know that people who died, twenty, thirty years ago, from an association in Hell, and writing living people, telling them the condition… — Laurel Aitken Copy Share Image
No more weeping no more crying, no more running around. Cause I know, Ive found the woman that loves me all the time. — Laurel Aitken Copy Share Image
I hear say, Woppi King have a sound system from himself, named The Scorpion. But him cant get no record. Well, the girl who… — Laurel Aitken Copy Share Image