Cole-Blooded-Nat King Cole

Cole-Blooded - Nat King Cole Oh, I'm going with Darlene in a tragical part of the night But I wish she would bring me a place of morning spectacular life Make it last just a few, brother's knew, brother's lovers proclaim Down at the subway station, just a few brother's mothers remain Oh, help the children Down at the television station, momma, you're bored, getting tired But baby, you ain't trying to warn me that the [unverified] getting fired Just like those bored down now second old cures That we said, hubba, hubba just like that funny little lady momma Tidy and clean, just like butter, yeah Oh, everybody no, no, no, Nat King Cole No, no, no, Nat King Cole No, no, Nat no, no, Nat no, no, Nat King Cole, baby You're giving birth to a jealous lover, baby The situation is out of your hands, momma A funny little lady and Johnny laid a flower They gonna get me, momma, going home now, yeah Now I've been monkeying around But a beat, bobbing free-wheeling guy But this lean Adam Green found this motel is how I get by I got a hole in my berol Cheryl She let me out in the cold I got a hundred one fever, momma Should not be acting so old She acted so old now, yeah Woo, break it down now Nat King Cole, Nat King Cole Nat King Cole, Nat King Cole Nat King Cole, Nat King Cole Nat King Cole