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I Can Tell (Letra)

Curso de Violão - Fórmula Violão

Sometimes I’m hard of hearing
Always spinning my wheels and staying busy
But I still my soul and listen
I hear the way that You sing

You’ll be singing that sweet, sweet melody and I’m listening
You’ll be singing that sweet, sweet melody and I’m listening
You’ll be singing that sweet, sweet melody and I’m listening
To You singing out life, love and peace

I can tell You know me better than anyone else
I can tell You love me that way
I can tell You’re rearranging everything inside me
I can tell You love me that way

I hear Your version of the story
I hear Your version of the story

When You come around my soul
Just begins to soar
And I am washed by the sound of Your voice

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I Can Tell (Letra)

Curso de Violão - Fórmula Violão

It’s in the way you caress my face
Like you always used to but differently
We can smile to hide the shame
Here in the pouring rain waiting for the sun
I’m crying here all alone standing next to you
You have done your best to see it through

But oh baby
I can tell by the way that you love
I can tell that the fire is buring out
Oh baby, I can tell by the way that you hold me
I can tell but the fire is buring out

Moving down an open road asking our hearts for direction
Cos we’re so close
I can see the faded signs leading to the same destinations
But you’re not there
We’re dancing to the music that ended long ago
You’ve done everything that you can do

[Chorus]

Oh I Oh I Oh I Oh I Oh I

My heart is in the wind drifting over you
I’ve done everyhting that I can do

[Chorus to fade]

I Can Tell (Letra)

Curso de Violão - Fórmula Violão

(jamo)
You ain’t gotta say too much
From the look in your eyes
I can tell you want to fuck

(mercedes)
And you ain’t gotta call me ya boo
Just as bad as you wanna fuck
I wanna fuck too

(jamo)
No, no, no you ain’t gotta say to much
From the look in your eyes
I can tell you wanna fuck

(mercedes)
And you ain’t gotta call me ya boo
Just as bad as you wanna fuck
I wanna fuck too

(mac)
Now you ain’t gotta say much cuz i was peepin you
Lookin at yo hips got me thinkin bout how deep
In you um tryin to go
You heard about no limit soldiers?
We get up in it and hit it harder then de la hoya
I thought i told you soldier draws
Cover my balls, um known for rippin the pussy walls
I heard you got that kill
I can see all in yo grill
Can you ride me like a black mercedes?
And make me do that shit i never did with other ladies?
I got a woman so i’m not lookin for love
I just wanna fit yo glove
Get a couple of uh-uh’s
Shove it in your mouth just like a thug
And uh, hit me on my pager if you want it
Its soldier passion
So get up on it if you want it whoa-whoa!!!!

(beginning of chorus)-(jamo)
You ain’t gotta say too much
From the look in your eyes
I can tell you wanna fuck

(mercedes)
And you ain’t gotta call me ya boo
Just as bad as you wanna fuck
I wanna fuck too

(jamo)
No, no, no you ain’t gotta say too much
From the look in your eyes
I can tell you wanna fuck

(end of chorus-mercedes)
And you ain’t gotta call me ya boo
Just as bad as you wanna fuck
I wanna fuck too

(mercedes)
Put me on the counter in the kitchen
Now baby pour my body with some ice cream
Lick me from head to toe
Bending me over
69’ll be the next thing
I wanna taste your body all night long
From sun up to sun down i wanna make you moan

(beginning of chorus-jamo)
You ain’t gotta say too much
From the look in your eyes
I can tell you wanna fuck

(mercedes)
And you ain’t gotta call me ya boo
Just as bad as you wanna fuck
I wanna fuck too

(jamo)
No, no, no you ain’t gotta say too much
From the look in your eyes
I can tell you wanna fuck

(end of chorus-mercedes)
And you ain’t gotta call me ya boo
Just as bad as you wanna fuck
I wanna fuck too

(jamo)
Can i light a candle?
And kiss you in the places light won’t show
I’ll take my time and do it slow
I’ll do my oral exercises
Right between your thighs
It’s so very pleasural, i’ll go places he won’t go
Lets keep it on the low-low
So he won’t know
Now lets take it to the floor

(beginning of chorus-jamo)
You ain’t gotta say too much
From the look in your eyes
I can tell you wanna fuck

(mercedes)
And you ain’t gotta call me ya boo
Just as bad as you wanna fuck
I wanna fuck too

(jamo)
No, no, no you ain’t gotta say too much
From the look in your eyes
I can tell you wanna fuck

(end of chorus-mercedes)
And you ain’t gotta call me ya boo
Just as bad as you wanna fuck
I wanna fuck too

I Can Tell (Letra)

Curso de Violão - Fórmula Violão

Written by danny kirwan.

Ooh ooh
Ooh ooh

I can tell by the way you’re lookin’
With that twinkle in your eye
There’s no two ways about it
And that’s just the reason why
So if you do come a little bit closer
And soon in a little while
Drift along the highway
And watch the world go by

Tomorrow is another day
Waiting just for you
And then you’ll see the only way
And i’ll be there too (too) etc.

Ooh ooh ooh ooh
Ooh ooh ooh ooh

I can tell by the way you’re lookin’
With that twinkle in your eye
There’s no two ways about it
And that’s just the reason why
So if you do come a little bit closer
And soon in a little while
Drift along the highway
And watch the world go by

Tomorrow is another day
Waiting just for you
And then you’ll see the only way
And i’ll be there too (too) etc.
I’ll be there too (too) etc.

I Can Tell (Letra)

Curso de Violão - Fórmula Violão

(ellis mcdaniels/smith)

I can tell ‘cos it’s plain to see
I can tell the way you look at me
The way that you smile when you hold my hand
I know pretty baby ‘cos i understand

I can tell
I can tell
I know you don’t love me no more

Gonna tell your mama
Gonna tell your papa too
Just what more can a good man do
You been running round with joey brown
I know pretty baby that you put me down

I can tell
I can tell
I know you don’t love me no more

I called you up on the phone
Strange voice tells me you’re not at home
Your mama told me you know you can wait
When you show up you know your draggin’ real late

I can tell
I can tell
I know you don’t love me no more

I Can Tell (Letra)

Curso de Violão - Fórmula Violão

[intro]
Ah, it feels good
Oh don’t, don’t go there
Heh heh, you’re not foolin’ me
Listen

By the way you dress
By the way you talk
By the friends you keep
The benz you bought
How you treat ya ex
How you treat your child
I peeped your style from half a mile

Would you think of me
Sleep with someone else
Would ya take the time and protect yourself
How you lied to her
Would ya lie to me
I can tell if it’s meant to be

1 – i can tell when guys are all the same
I can tell it when they’re playing games
I can tell what kind of guy you are
I can tell it, i can tell it

I can tell what you really want
I can tell it when it’s all a front
Gotta know before i go too far
I can tell it, i can tell it

Would you raise your hand
Would you raise your voice
Do you act brand new in front of your boys
Did you finish school or did you drop out
Have you opened up a bank account
Cause if i hang out at the end of the week
Do i detect a jealuos streak
Do you go for self
Or you aim to please
Cause i can tell from what i see

Repeat 1

Boy i can see what you try to conceal
And boy i can tell when you’re keeping it real
If i’m gonna love you
I gotta see straight to your heart

Repeat 1 until end

I Can Tell (Letra)

Curso de Violão - Fórmula Violão

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(Jamo)
You ain’t gotta say too much
From the look in your eyes
I can tell you want to fuck

(Mercedes)
And you ain’t gotta call me ya boo
Just as bad as you wanna fuck
I wanna fuck too

(Jamo)
No, No, No you ain’t gotta say to much
From the look in your eyes
I can tell you wanna fuck

(Mercedes)
And you ain’t gotta call me ya boo
Just as bad as you wanna fuck
I wanna fuck too

(Mac)
Now you ain’t gotta say much cuz I was peepin you
Lookin at yo hips got me thinkin bout how deep
In you um tryin to go
You heard about No Limit Soldiers?
We get up in it and hit it harder then De La Hoya
I thought I told you soldier draws
Cover my balls, Um known for rippin the pussy walls
I heard you got that kill
I can see all in yo grill
Can you ride me like a black Mercedes?
And make me do that shit I never did with other ladies?
I got a woman so i’m not lookin for love
I just wanna fit yo glove
Get a couple of uh-uh’s
Shove it in your mouth just like a thug
And uh, hit me on my pager if you want it
Its soldier passion
So get up on it if you want it WHOA-WHOA!!!!

(Beginning Of Chorus)-(Jamo)
You ain’t gotta say too much
From the look in your eyes
I can tell you wanna fuck

(Mercedes)
And you ain’t gotta call me ya boo
Just as bad as you wanna fuck
I wanna fuck too

(Jamo)
No, No, No you ain’t gotta say too much
From the look in your eyes
I can tell you wanna fuck

(End Of Chorus-Mercedes)
And you ain’t gotta call me ya boo
Just as bad as you wanna fuck
I wanna fuck too

(Mercedes)
Put me on the counter in the kitchen
Now baby pour my body with some ice cream
Lick me from head to toe
Bending me over
69’ll be the next thing
I wanna taste your body all night long
From sun up to sun down I wanna make you moan

(Beginning Of Chorus-Jamo)
You ain’t gotta say too much
From the look in your eyes
I can tell you wanna fuck

(Mercedes)
And you ain’t gotta call me ya boo
Just as bad as you wanna fuck
I wanna fuck too

(Jamo)
No, No, No you ain’t gotta say too much
From the look in your eyes
I can tell you wanna fuck

(End Of Chorus-Mercedes)
And you ain’t gotta call me ya boo
Just as bad as you wanna fuck
I wanna fuck too

(Jamo)
Can I light a candle?
And kiss you in the places light won’t show
I’ll take my time and do it slow
I’ll do my own exercises
Right between your thighs
It’s so very pleasural, I’ll go places he won’t go
Lets keep it on the low-low
So he won’t know
Now lets take it to the floor

(Beginning Of Chorus-Jamo)
You ain’t gotta say too much
From the look in your eyes
I can tell you wanna fuck

(Mercedes)
And you ain’t gotta call me ya boo
Just as bad as you wanna fuck
I wanna fuck too

(Jamo)
No, No, No you ain’t gotta say too much
From the look in your eyes
I can tell you wanna fuck

(End Of Chorus-Mercedes)
And you ain’t gotta call me ya boo
Just as bad as you wanna fuck
I wanna fuck too