here comes the sun kingHere comes the sun

John Prudence, won't you come out to playDear Prudence,

1: Lil Pump - Gucci Gang wit' another

is easy with eyes closedMisunderstanding all you seeIt's

I'm sittin' here watchin'Matchbox hole in my clothesOh, sittin' watchin'Matchbox hole

me your combIt's time to go homeI got to go

PrudenceWon't you come out to play?Dear PrudenceGreet the

you let me take your heart, I will prove

1: Paul to see it my wayDo I have

yeah, oh yeahOh yeah, oh I'm in love

don't like you, but I love youSeems that I'm

tell me that you've got everything you wantAnd your

two, three, tell me that you've got everything

Paul McCartney & John Loretta Fart she thought she

was alone, I took a rideI didn't know what

I wake up early in the morningLift my head,

so tired, I haven't slept a winkI'm so tired,

PARTE 1:(INTRO)AHH, SHARAU CORDOBA, JOSE GUTIERREZ, LA CASA DE NANA RECORDS.

1: Paul Penny Lane there is a barber showing

no, oh no (Oh no)Oh no, oh whoa (Oh no)Oh