Alba s touto skladbou:
Because Of The Times,
Home grown
Rock to the rhythm, and bop to the beat of the radio
You ain't got the slang but you got the face to play the role
You came to lay with me
And all the bros
try for the girls, that try for tearing this tight clothes
She got a hiding all he has is his asshole (this one too)
She'll be bothering me-eee-ee
And her hair-do
He knows the lipstick kisses, oh yeah that's the right move
Make me feel like I'm the one who moves you
The only one you see
Now take me down
Don't you let those tears quench the thirsty ground
Don't you be so scared that you can't make a sound
Make a sound on me ..here
All of London Sings
Cause England swings the extra love the tales I bring
You know the rainy days they ain't so bad when you're the King
The King they want to see
Home grown
Rock to the rhythm, and bop to the beat of the radio
You ain't got the slang but you got the face to play the role
You came to lay with me-ee here
And her hair-do
He knows the lipstick kisses, oh yeah that's the right move
Make me feel like I'm the one who's moving you
The only one you see
All of London Sings
Cause England swings the extra love the tales I bring
You know the rainy days they ain't so bad when you're the King
The King they want to see
