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Jada's coming home. |
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Jada's coming home. |
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She will not cross the Bay bridge, |
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But she ain't gone for long. |
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Jada's coming home. |
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Jada's quite a gall. |
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She's in love with Al. |
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But he don't love her, no we know, |
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He is in love with sadly so. |
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He's gonna break her heart. |
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Now when she drives up in that Volvo, |
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And the horn begins to blow. |
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I am gonna get out my chair, |
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Run down the stairs, |
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And open up the door. |
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Jada is my friend. |
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Don't want to see her hurt again. |
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'Cause she has such a pretty smile, |
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Jada is my only child. |
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Now when she drives up in that Volvo, |
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And the horn begins to blow. |
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I am gonna get out my chair, |
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Run down the stairs, |
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And open up the door. |
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Jada is my friend. |
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Don't want to see her hurt again. |
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'Cause she has such a pretty smile, |
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Jada is my only child. |
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(het slot is erg moeilijk te verstaan |
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Maar hier een voorzichtige poging) |
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Bad I hurt him then, |
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And he will hardly have a hope. |
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Sorrow sitting there, ribbons in her hair, |
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Such a pretty child, oh what a smile. |
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He loves me, he loves me not, |
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He loves me not, that's what I got. |
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I taught you all your ABC's, didn't I? |
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Here me out. Why don't you leave me at all. |
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Boom! She-bop! She's gonna go for the top. |
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Sure can't tell her when to stop. |
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Easy cause her daddy, |
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Don't you mess with my daughter. |
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Jada's coming home. |
