Lazarus, Ze Gitan

作詞：Gym Class Heroes / 作曲：Gym Class Heroes Let's go My first love was a chick from the sticks, named Geneva Had to take the 88 upstate just to see her My mama never liked her My father didn't either After 22 years I got eager and had to leave her Now I'm realizin' how much I really need her But somethin' told me follow my heart and head eastward That's when I met Brooklyn, but Brooklyn was a cheater The second I turned my back Jay and Weezy tag-teamed her So I started packin' She asked me what happened Told her I was leavin' her for her older sister Manhattan Manhattan was into rap and so we started chit-chatting She was Chinese, Italian, Black and a quarter Latin Super high maintenance and way too into fashion Didn't even tell her peace, I left a number on a napkin Damn, but back then was back then Now I heard she went Hollywood and began actin' Oh, I've been lookin' for love In all the wrong places Oh somebody take me home (Oh) I've been fallin' in love With all the wrong faces Oh somebody take me home Please take me home And after Manhattan, I was acting silly Messing with a street body jewel named Philly But that didn't work out to great A vegetarian and all she ate was Cheesesteak I went to Baltimore more for Mary Ann And almost got married man But she was self-centered always stuck in Maryland I knew a slim thing named Virginia Swear to God her body's smoking but she keep gettin' thinner And I'll never forget my first trissie In the Benz with the Carolina twins gettin' busy I know they miss me but I had to leave early On the 85 doin' 85, ridin' dirty And my Georgia peach Savannah Used to stay in Atlanta Accent so thick I couldn't even understand her And that's when I realized I damn near ran through the whole I-95 (Whoa) Oh, I've been lookin' for love In all the wrong places Oh somebody take me home (Oh) I've been fallin' in love With all the wrong faces Oh somebody take me home Please take me home Yeah, then I met Miami, she was Spanish Miami te amo, me llamo Travie She could tell that I wasn't bilingual I said I don't know todito, but I know un poquito We can hit south beach and drink Mojitos And maybe you can introduce me to your peoples Ha, yo no voy paidra My first love, keep on callin' Yo no voy paya I think I finally found where Imma stay, at I-95 But never forget the 88, No Oh, I've been lookin' for love In all the wrong places Oh somebody take me home (Oh) I've been fallin' in love With all the wrong faces Oh somebody take me home Please take me home