Letras/Lyrics de MAGIC!

Letra con la Pronunciación Fonética: Rude de MAGIC!

Saturday morning jumped out of bed… Sate’dey mornin’ yamparobed
And put on my best suit… An’ puron may best suut
Got in my car and raced like a jet… Gat in may car and reisd laik a yet
All the way to you… Ol de wuey tu yiu
Knocked on your door with heart in my hand… Nokd on yior door wuit jaart in may jeend
To ask you a question… Tu ask yiu a kuestion
‘Cause I know that you’re an old-fashioned man, yeah… Coz ay nou dat yior an old-fashion’ man, yie’

Can I have your daughter for the rest of my life?… Can ay jaav yior dorer for de rest of may laif?
Say yes, say yes ‘cause I need to know… Sey yies, sey yies coz ay niid tu no‘
You say I’ll never get your blessing ‘til the day I die… Yiu sey ayl never guet yior blessin’ til de dey ay day
Tough luck, my friend, but the answer is ‘No’… Tof lok, may frend, bat di anser is “No”

Why you gotta be so rude?… Wuay yiu gara bi so ruud?
Don’t you know I’m human too?… Dont yiu nou aym jiuman tuu?
Why you gotta be so rude?… Wuay yiu gara bi so ruud?
I’m gonna marry her anyway… Aym gona merry ‘er enywuey

Marry that girl… Merry dat guerl
Marry her anyway… Merry ‘er enywuey
Marry that girl… Merry dat guerl
Yeah, no matter what you say… Yiea, no marer wuat yiu sey
Marry that girl… Merry dat guerl
And we’ll be a family… An’ wuil bi a fameley
Why you gotta be so… Wuay yiu gara bi so
Rude… Ruud

I hate to do this, you leave no choice… Ay jeit tu du dis, yiu liiv no choiz
Can’t live without her… Ken liv witd aujer
Love me or hate me we will be boys… Lov mi or jeit mi wui wuil bi boys
Standing at that altar… Estandin’ at dat altar
Or we will run away… Or wui wuil ran awuey
To another galaxy, you know… Tu anoder galaxey, yiu nou
You know she’s in love with me… Yiu nou shis in lov wuitd mee
She will go anywhere I go… Shi wuil goo enywuer ay go

Can I have your daughter for the rest of my life?… Can ay jaav yior dorer for de rest of may laif?
Say yes, say yes ‘cause I need to know… Sey yies, sey yies coz ay niid tu no‘
You say I’ll never get your blessing ‘til the day I die… Yiu sey ayl never guet yior blessin’ til de dey ay day
Tough luck, my friend, ‘cause the answer’s still ‘No”… Tof lok, ma’ frend, coz di ansers estil “No”

Marry that girl… Merry dat guerl
Marry her anyway… Merry ‘er enywuey
Marry that girl… Merry dat guerl
No matter what you say… No marer wuat yiu se‘
Marry that girl… Merry dat guerl
And we’ll be a family… An’ wuil bi a fameley
Why you gotta be so… Wuay yiu gara bi so
Rude… Ruud
Rude… Ruud

Can I have your daughter for the rest of my life?… Can ay jaav yior dorer for de rest of may laif?
Say yes, say yes ‘cause I need to know… Sey yies, sey yies coz ay niid tu no‘
You say I’ll never get your blessing ‘til the day I die… Yiu sey ayl never guet yior blessin’ til de dey ay day
Tough luck, my friend, but ‘No’ still means ‘No’!… Tof lok, may frend, bat “No” estil miins “No!”

Writer(s): Nasri Atweh
Copyright: Tre Ball Music, Sony/ATV Songs LLC