paroles de chanson You Can Leave Your Hat On / Sex Bomb / Si Vas para Chile (En Vivo) - Zalo Reyes

You Can Leave Your Hat On
Joe Cocker

Baby take off your coat
Real slow
And take off your shoes
I'll take off your shoes
Baby take off your dress
Yes yes yes
You can leave your hat on
You can leave your hat on
You can leave your hat on
Go on over there
Turn on the light
No all the lights
Come over here
Stand on this chair
That's right
Raise your arms up into the air
Now shake 'em
You give me a reason to live
You give me a reason to live
You give me a reason to live
You give me a reason to live
Sweet darling
You can leave your hat on
You can leave your hat on
Feeling
You can leave your hat on
You can leave your hat on
You can leave your hat on
You can leave your hat on
Suspicious minds a talkin'
Try'n' to...
You can leave your hat on
You can leave your hat on
Feeling
You can leave your hat on
You can leave your hat on

Sex Bomb
Tom Jones, Mousse T.
Listen to this
Spy on me baby, use satellite
Infrared to see me move through the night
Aim, gonna fire shoot me right
I'm gonna like the way you fight
And I love the way you fight
Now you found the secret code I use
To wash away my lonely blues
(Well) so I can't deny or lie
'Cause you're the only one to make me fly
Sex bomb, sex bomb, you're a sex bomb uh, huh
You can give it to me when I need to come along (give it to me)
Sex bomb, sex bomb, you're my sex bomb
And baby you can turn me on (baby you can turn me on)
(You know what you're doing to me don't you, I know you do)
No, don't get me wrong ain't gonna do you no harm, no
This bomb's made for lovin' and you can shoot it far
I'm your main target come and help me ignite
Love struck...

"Si Vas para Chile"

Si vas para Chile, te ruego que pases
Por donde vive mi amada
Es una casita muy linda y chiquita
Que esta en las faldas de un cerro enclavada,
La adornan las parras y cruza un estero
Al frente hay un sauce que llora
Que llora porque yo la quiero.
Si vas para Chile, te ruego viajero
Le digas a ella que de amor me muero.
El pueblito se llama Las Condes
Y esta junto a los cerros y el cielo.
Y si miras de lo alto hacia el valle
Tu veras que lo cruza un estero.
Campesinos y gentes del pueblo
Te saldran al encuentro, viajero
Y verás como quieren en Chile
Al amigo, cuando es forastero.
Si vas para Chile, te ruego viajero,
Le digas a ella que de amor me muero.