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Let's Elope, Baby

Fuja Vamos, Baby

I met my baby at the bottom of the hill I met my baby at the bottom of the hill Eu conheci meu bebê na parte inferior do morro I said, take me with i love you still I said, take me with i love you still Eu disse, me leve com eu te amo ainda We got all the things we need tonight We got all the things we need tonight Temos todas as coisas que precisamos hoje à noite We'll scoot uptown and do the bride We'll scoot uptown and do the bride Vamos scoot uptown e fazer a noiva Let's elope baby, pa's asleep and ma is too Let's elope baby, pa's asleep and ma is too Baby, vamos fugir, pa está dormindo e é muito ma Let's elope baby ... Let's elope baby ... Vamos fugir ... bebê The preacher is a-waitin' and my heart is true The preacher is a-waitin' and my heart is true O pregador é um waitin 'e meu coração é verdadeiro Standin' there smootchin' in the cold moonlight Standin' there smootchin' in the cold moonlight "Há smootchin 'Standin ao luar frio Saw a model "a" with the lights on bright Saw a model "a" with the lights on bright Vi um modelo "a" com as luzes acesas brilhante Thought it was pa, turn me loose Thought it was pa, turn me loose Pensei que era pa, Turn Me Loose If it had a-been, he had a-cooked his goose If it had a-been, he had a-cooked his goose Se tivesse um-estado, ele tinha um ganso-cozidos sua The man in the car said, how about a ride The man in the car said, how about a ride O homem no carro, disse, que tal um passeio I'll give you a lift, she'll be your bride I'll give you a lift, she'll be your bride Eu vou lhe dar uma carona, ela vai ser sua noiva What you say baby, let's go right now What you say baby, let's go right now O que você diz, baby, vamos agora Who gives a hoot what pa don't allow Who gives a hoot what pa don't allow Quem dá a mínima para o ano não permitem Well the ford went runnin' and boppin' along Well the ford went runnin' and boppin' along Bem, a Ford passou correndo e boppin 'ao longo Huggin' my sugar while i humm this song Huggin' my sugar while i humm this song Abraçando o meu açúcar, i humm esta canção My folks think we're out on a date My folks think we're out on a date Meus pais pensam que somos fora em uma data They won't know until it's too late They won't know until it's too late Eles não sabem até que seja tarde demais

Composição: Buck Griffin





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