29 dec. 2009
18andlife
Ricky was a young boy, he hade a heart of stone. Lived 9 to 5 and he worked his fingers to the bone. Just barley out of scool, came from the edge of town. Fought like a switchblade so now one could take him down, no. He had no money, no, no good at home. He walk the streets a solider and he fought the world alone. And now it's. 18 and life you got it, 18 and life you know. Your crime is time and is, 18 and life to go. 18 and life you got it, 18 and life you know. Your crime is time and is, 18 and life to go. Tequila in his heartbeat, his veins burned gasoline. It kept his motor running, but it never kept him clean. They say he loved aventure "Ricky´s the wild one" . He married trouble, had a courtship with a gun. Bang-bang shut 'em up, the party never ends. You can't think of dying when the bottle's your best friends. And now it's. 18 and life you got it, 18 and life you know. Your crime is time and is, 18 and life to go. 18 and life you got it, 18 and life you know. Your crime is time and is, 18 and life to go...
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