I Concentrate On You - Kris Russell

Whenever skies look gray to me And trouble begins to brew, Whenever the Winter winds become too strong, I concentrate on you. When fortune cries "Nay! Nay!" to me And people declare "You're through!", Whenever the blues become my only song, I concentrate on you. On your smile so sweet, so tender, When at first your kiss I decline. On the light in your eyes when I surrender, And once again our arms intertwine And so, when wise men say to me That love's young dream never comes true, To prove that even wise men can be wrong, I concentrate on you.

Whenever skies look gray to me And trouble begins to brew Whenever the winter winds become too strong I concentrate on you When fortune cries nay, nay to me And people declare "You're through" Whenever the blues becomes my only song I concentrate on you On your smile, so sweet, so tender When at first my kiss you decline On that look in your eyes When you surrender And once again our arms intertwine And so when wise men say to me That loves young dream never comes true To prove that even wise men can be wrong I concentrate on you.

Whenever skies look gray to me And trouble begins to brew Whenever the winter winds become too strong I concentrate on you When fortune cries, "Nay, nay" to me And people declare, "You're through" Whenever the blues become my only song I concentrate on you On your smile that's sweet and so tender When at first your kiss, I do decline On the light in your eyes when we surrender Once again, our arms intertwine And so when wise men say to me "Young dreams never come true" To prove that even wise men can be wrong I concentrate on you On your smile that's sweet and so tender When at first your kiss, I do decline On the light in my eyes when we surrender Once again, our arms intertwine And so when wise men say to me "Young dreams never come true" To prove that even wise men can be wrong I concentrate on you

(Yeah, yeah) O, moj Bože (o, moj Bože) O, moj Bože (o, moj Bože) U pola pet preturam pijan, nije loše (yeah, yeah) O, moj Bože (o, moj Bože) O, moj Bože (a, o, moj Bože) Ma, daj mi svega, kada divljam nek me nose (ma, nek me nose) O, moj Bože (o, moj Bože) O, moj Bože (o, moj Bože) O, moj Bože, jurim pare što se množe, množe, množe O, moj Bože (o, moj Bože) O, moj Bože (a, o, moj Bože) A oko mene, moji samo troše, troše, troše, troše A jurim pare što se množe, samo stan na dan je U banci zna me svaki šalter, k'o da hasam pare Ja sa dna, dame noćne, hostel bluda A ko me zna? Kad ih lažem, slažem sud sav Ruke na vratima, grebe i zavija Druga sa partija, bane, k'o racija Suze iz taksija šalje da nagriza (yeah) Dušu što svaki dan (yaeh, yeah) živi iz navika O, moj Bože (o, moj Bože) O, moj Bože (o, moj Bože) U pola pet preturam pijan, nije loše (yeah, yeah) O, moj Bože (o, moj Bože) O, moj Bože (a, o, moj Bože) Ma, daj mi svega, kada divljam nek me nose (ma, nek me nose) O, moj Bože O, moj Bože (o, moj Bože) O, moj Bože, jurim pare što se množe, množe, množe O, moj Bože (o, moj Bože) O, moj Bože (a, o, moj Bože) A oko mene, moji samo troše, troše, troše, troše Tu za sat, il' dva, alarm je navila Na podu haljina, do pola dva je napijam I da l' me zanima šta si njemu javila On kao mafija, ti na mene slabija Hladna sva, dama sa šminkom i suzama Maska ta pada nam kad smo kod usana Karta za hladan rat, vodi do lutanja Svaka zna šta sam ja, nisi baš lukava O, moj Bože (o, moj Bože) O, moj Bože (o, moj Bože) U pola pet preturam pijan, nije loše (yeah, yeah) O, moj Bože (o, moj Bože) O, moj Bože (a, o, moj Bože) Ma, daj mi svega, kada divljam nek me nose (ma, nek me nose) O, moj Bože O, moj Bože O, moj Bože, jurim pare što se množe, množe, množe O, moj Bože O, moj Bože A oko mene, moji samo troše, troše, troše, troše O, moj Bože

Kyle, you made that? Ayy Pokin' out them jeans, Mami thick (yeah) Need me a handful so I could take a (what?), grip Love the way your thighs do that thing when you just sit Keep it a Frankie, your man keep it counterfeit Baby, just like Birkin how she in her bag (goddamn) I see you workin' with your workin' ass (ayy) Nobody's perfect, but I swear you got a perfect ass Now let me see how you make all these players worship that (oh yeah) Skintight dress, ass on fat, lips so soft (lips so soft) Ride me fast, tongue me down, get me off (get me off) Show me the way you make 'em fall in love (oh yeah) Get nasty, bae, go ahead and fuck me up (fuck me up) Skintight dress, ass on fat, lips so soft (ayy) (lips so soft) Ride me fast, tongue me down, get me off (goddamn) (get me off) Show me the way you make 'em fall in love (oh yeah) Get nasty, bae, go ahead and fuck me up Ayy, she said, "I'll hold a brick for you" Go 'head, baby, tell me what your down to do (do) They don't amount to you You my lil' baby, let me shower you Ayy, you gave me that look and now I'm hypnotized I be getting lost when I'm up in them thighs She just want a man, not them little guys And once she take her clothes off, baby, it's a vibe (oh yeah) Skintight dress, ass on fat, lips so soft (lips so soft) Ride me fast, tongue me down, get me off (get me off) Show me the way you make 'em fall in love (oh yeah) Get nasty, bae, go ahead and fuck me up (fuck me up) Skintight dress, ass on fat, lips so soft (ooh) (lips so soft) Ride me fast, tongue me down, get me off (goddamn) (get me off) Show me the way you make 'em fall in love (oh yeah) Get nasty, bae, go ahead and fuck me up