Song information On this page you can find the lyrics of the song Oh, Ramona!, artist - Jean Gavril
Date of issue: 13.02.2019
Song language: English
Oh, Ramona! |
Oh, Ramona-na-na |
Born and raised in Romania |
Oh, Ramona-na-na |
Going for America |
With your eyes like «oceanu'» |
And ready for «golanu'» |
Oh, Ramona-na-na |
Ramona-na-na |
We can go together |
To the moon and back |
Oh, Ramona-na-na |
Ramona-na-na |
Uh, I’m a born leader |
I don’t ever really need 'em |
I just keep 'em undecided |
Just in case I wanna breed some |
Off spring, palm spring |
Off with ya head |
If you ever come for mines *gun shots* (Ya dead) |
Came across the water |
Like somebody’s lost bottle |
Only slaughter house behavior |
Call me the butcher’s daughter |
Be cool, you don’t want smoke |
I call the shottaz, I call the blokes |
Mama said «Babe, you gotta play chess |
A girl is a gun in a sunflower dress» |
Daddy gave me a set of my own |
Ain’t a secret, baby, this is a bad, bad world |
I got miles for the long road |
Uh, style fa ya, here we go |
Blood in my fangs |
I just caught me a ride |
Just gimme a second, let me satisfy my appetite, mwuah |
Oh, Ramona-na-na |
Born and raised in Romania |
Oh, Ramona-na-na |
Going for America |
With your eyes like «oceanu'» |
And ready for «golanu'» |
Oh, Ramona-na-na |
Ramona-na-na |
We can go together |
To the moon and back |
Oh, Ramona-na-na |
Ramona-na-na |
Dead in the middle of little Italy |
Sippin' moscato, bitch, are you kiddin' me?! |
I’m feelin' myself |
Been burnin' this rubber |
And trouble follows my trails |
Well shit, hi, bye, bitch |
I don’t need no help |
Father forgive me |
This one is straight from the books |
I tell a tale full of spooks |
All crooks, all coups |
Ah shit, ah well, all hell breaks loose |
I’m just a girl in the world |
Shit, I been killin' myself |
You got the fire in your eyes |
I got the fuel for the ride |
I treat you good, I treat you right |
Spend my money on you (Money on you) |
We got the city close behind |
And I know where you wanna go |
Don’t leave me hanging |
Oh, Ramona… |
How can I live like saint |
When y’all send me to hell? |
Oh, Ramona-na-na |
Born and raised in Romania |
Oh, Ramona-na-na |
Going for America |
With your eyes like «oceanu'» |
And ready for «golanu'» |
Oh, Ramona-na-na |
Ramona-na-na |
We can go together |
To the moon and back |
Oh, Ramona-na-na |
Ramona-na-na |