Girls Get The Bass In The Back (Hey Baby Remix) - Lyrics - No Doubt

Title: Girls Get The Bass In The Back (Hey Baby Remix)
Artist: No Doubt
Composer(s): Thomas M Dumont, Gwen Renee Stefani, Tony Ashwin Kanal, Rodney Basil Price

Lyric:
Hey baby, baby
Hey baby, baby
Hey baby, baby
Hey baby, baby

All the boys say
Hey, hey, hey, hey
Hey, hey, hey, hey

All the boys say
All the boys say
All the boys say

Hey, hey, hey, hey
Hey, hey, hey, hey
Hey baby, hey baby, hey
Hey baby, hey baby, hey

I'm the kind of girl that hangs with the guys
Like a fly on the wall with my secret eyes
Takin' it in try to be feminine
With my make-up bag, watchin' all the sin

Misfit, I sit
Lit up, wicked
Everybody is surrounded by the girls
With the tank tops and the flirty words

I'm just sippin' on chamomile
I'm watchin' boys and girls and their sex appeal
With a stranger in my face who says he knows my mom
And went to my high school

All the boys say
Hey baby, hey baby
Girls say, girls say
Hey baby, baby

All the boys say
Hey baby, hey baby
Girls say, girls say
Hey baby, baby

Hey baby, hey baby, hey
Girls say, girls say
Hey baby, hey baby, hey
Hey baby, baby

Hey baby, hey baby, hey
Boys say, boys say
Hey baby, hey baby, hey
All the boys get the girls in the back

I'm the one they feed upon
Give a bit a star is born
And if you have enough you'll get the pass
And you can tell your friends how you made it back

No matter what they say I'm still the same
Somehow everybody knows my name
And all the girls wanna get with the boys
And the boys really like it

All the boys say
Hey baby, hey baby
Girls say, girls say
Hey baby, baby

All the boys say
Hey baby, hey baby
Girls say, girls say
Hey baby, baby

Hey, hey, hey, hey
Hey, hey, hey, hey
Hey, hey, hey, hey
Hey, hey, hey, hey

All the boys say
All the boys say
All the boys say

Hey baby, hey baby, hey
Girls say, girls say
Hey baby, hey baby, hey
Hey baby, baby

Hey baby, hey baby, hey
Boys say, boys say
Hey baby, hey baby, hey
All the boys get the girls in the back

Jump, jump, jump, jump
Jump on the stage
Jump
Jump on the stage
Jump

Jump on the stage 'cause we goin' crazy
Afterward myself and one of them gorgeous ladies
There is no need to be actin' shady
C'mon baby, hey, hey baby

When you rock your hips, you know that it amazes me
Got me off the hook and nuttin' else don't phase me
Can you be my one and only sunshine lady?
If no, maybe, hey baby

Hey, hey, hey, hey
Hey, hey, hey, hey
Hey, hey, hey, hey
Hey, hey, hey, hey

I'm just sippin' on chamomile
I'm watchin' boys and girls and their sex appeal
With a stranger in my face who says he knows my mom
And went to my high school

All the boys say
Hey baby, hey baby
Girls say, girls say
Hey baby, baby

All the boys say
Hey baby, hey baby
Girls say, girls say
Hey baby, baby

Hey baby, hey baby, hey
Girls say, girls say
Hey baby, hey baby, hey
Hey baby, baby

Hey baby, hey baby, hey
Boys say, boys say
Hey baby, hey baby, hey
All the boys get the girls in the back

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Mandy - Lyrics - Citizen Cope - Citizen Cope

Title: Mandy
Album: Citizen Cope
Artist: Citizen Cope
Composer(s): Clarence Greenwood

Lyric:
Hey ya hey hey, hey ya hey hey
Hey ya hey hey, hey ya hey hey
Hey ya hey hey, hey ya hey hey
Hey ya hey hey, hey ya hey hey

She said everything you?ve learned, yeah you?ve been told
How can I get you to forget for awhile
She?s at my door, won?t leave me alone
And she says that she?ll make my pain go by

But I know about Mandy
'Cause Mandy, you never forget
If she was a blonde, I?d tell her go home
But Mandy?s a brunette

And she got nothing left to wear
She?ll get your heart
Forget your heart
She?ll get your heart again

And she got nothing left to wear
She?ll get your heart
Forget your heart
She?ll get your heart again, yeah, my friend

Hey ya hey hey, hey ya hey hey
Hey ya hey hey, hey ya hey hey
Hey ya hey hey, hey ya hey hey
Hey ya hey hey, hey ya hey hey

She said everything you?ve earned, yeah, you?ve rolled
I?ll double it up if you give me a try
She?s at my door, won?t leave me alone
And she said that she?ll make my pain fly by

She's the slot machine of the century
Part Vietnamese and Hindi
She?ll set you free like the enemy retreat
In the back of a black Cadillac limousine

And she got nothing left to wear
She?ll get your heart
Forget your heart
She?ll get your heart again

And she got nothing left to wear
She?ll get your heart
Forget your heart
She?ll get your heart again, yeah, my friend

Hey ya hey hey, hey ya hey hey
Hey ya hey hey, hey ya hey hey
Hey ya hey hey, hey ya hey hey
Hey ya hey hey, hey ya hey hey

And she got nothing left to wear
She?ll get your heart
Forget your heart
She?ll get your heart again

And she got nothing left to wear
She?ll get your heart
Forget your heart
She?ll get your heart again, yeah, my friend

Hey ya hey hey, hey ya hey hey
Hey ya hey hey, hey ya hey hey
Hey ya hey hey, hey ya hey hey
Hey ya hey hey, hey ya hey hey

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I Didn'T Know I Loved You ('Til I Saw You Rock N Roll) - Lyrics - Gary Glitter

Title: I Didn'T Know I Loved You ('Til I Saw You Rock N Roll)
Artist: Gary Glitter
Composer(s): Mike Leander, Gary Glitter

Lyric:
Standing in the corner at the dance last night
I was almost leaving when you came in sight
You were dancing to the beat
Man, my head was spinning when I saw your feat

I didn't know I loved you till I saw you rock 'n' roll
I didn't know I loved you till I saw you rock 'n' roll
I didn't know I loved you till I saw you rock 'n' roll
I didn't know I loved you till I saw you rock 'n' roll

You're my inspiration, you're my hearts desire
You really [Incomprehensible] rocking, set my soul on fire
Now I'm gonna spend my life
Rockin' and a rolling if you'll be my wife

Hey, hey

I didn't know I loved you till I saw you rock 'n' roll
I didn't know I loved you till I saw you rock 'n' roll
I didn't know I loved you till I saw you rock 'n' roll

Hey, hey, hey
(Hey, hey, hey, hey)
Hey, hey, hey, hey
(Hey, hey, hey, hey)

Hey, hey, hey, hey
(Hey, hey, hey, hey)
Hey, hey, hey, hey
Hey, hey, hey, hey
(Hey, hey, hey, hey)

I didn't know I loved you till I saw you rock 'n' roll
I didn't know I loved you till I saw you rock 'n' roll
I didn't know I loved you till I saw you rock 'n' roll

Hey, hey
(Hey, hey)
Hey, hey, hey, hey
(Hey, hey, hey, hey)

Hey, hey, hey
(Hey, hey, hey)
Hey, hey, hey, hey
(Hey, hey, hey, hey)
Hey, hey, hey, hey
(Hey, hey, hey, hey)

Hey, hey, hey, hey
(Hey, hey, hey, hey)
Hey, hey, hey, hey
(Hey, hey, hey, hey)

Dance to the music
(Dance to the music)
Dance to the music
(Dance to the music)

Hey, hey, hey

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Closer Than Most - Lyrics - Beautiful South

Title: Closer Than Most
Artist: Beautiful South
Composer(s): David Rotheray, Paul Heaton

Lyric:
Well, I kept fantasizing your eyes were wide open
And it made me long for little last night
Yes it was frantic, it was young, it was sweet
But a sweet worth every bite

Now I'm not normally one to be greedy
But I had to be greedy with you
Five days, six days, the whole of the month
Wouldn't satisfy my only sweet tooth

Well, it can take many years to forge a friendship
It can take a lifetime to get close
But we took all the shortcuts, used our hearts as a map
And we still got closer than most

Hey, hey
Hey, hey, hey, hey
Hey, hey, hey, hey
Hey, hey, hey, hey

Well, excuse my staring but it's just your looks
Are a standard well above myself
Your face might mean zip to you
But to me it's something else

All I can do is thank you
And wish that every dream you have will come true
Five years, six years, the whole of your life
I'll be wishing for the riches for you

Well, it can take many years to forge a friendship
It can take a lifetime to get close
But we took all the shortcuts, used our hearts as a map
And we still got closer than most

Hey, hey
Hey, hey, hey, hey
Hey, hey, hey, hey
Hey, hey, hey, hey

You dashed prettys only chance of a compliment
And gave the plain the blues
Turned supermodel into last year's pull
And got her down shining your shoes

And I don't mean to be hod carrier
Of the ordinary folks bad news
But tell Miss World to fly to Mars
If she really doesn't like to lose

Well, it can take many years to forge a friendship
It can take a lifetime to get close
But we took all the shortcuts, used our hearts as a map
And we still got closer than most

Hey, hey
Hey, hey, hey, hey
Hey, hey, hey, hey
Hey, hey, hey, hey

Hey, hey
Hey, hey, hey, hey
Hey, hey, hey, hey
Hey, hey, hey, hey

Hey, hey
Hey, hey, hey, hey
Hey, hey, hey, hey
Hey, hey, hey, hey

Hey, hey
Hey, hey, hey, hey
Hey, hey, hey, hey
Hey, hey, hey, hey

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Hey Stoopid - Lyrics - A Nice Nightmare - Alice Cooper

Title: Hey Stoopid
Album: A Nice Nightmare
Artist: Alice Cooper
Composer(s): Jack Ponti, Vic Pepe, Bob Pfeifer, Alice Cooper

Lyric:
Hey, hey, hey, hey
Hey, hey, hey, hey
Hey stupid

Hey bro, take it slow
You ain't livin' in a video
You're flying low with a high velocity
No doubt, you're stressin' out
That ain't what rock 'n' roll's about
Get off that one way trip down lonely street

Now, I know you've been kicked around
You ain't alone in this ugly town
You stick a needle in your arm
You bite the dust, you buy the farm

Hey, hey, hey, hey, hey stupid
What ya tryin' to do?
Hey, hey, hey, hey, hey stupid
They win, you lose
Hey, hey, hey, hey, hey stupid

C'mon girl, it's a better day
Get your foot out of that grave
Don't let that one love tear your world apart
C'mon babe, kick that stuff
But show the street it ain't so tough
Quit lyin' around with a crippled, broken heart

Now, I know you've been seeing red
Don't put a pistol to your head
Sometimes your answer's heaven sent
Your way is so damn permanent

Hey, hey, hey, hey, hey stupid
What ya tryin' to do?
Hey, hey, hey, hey, hey stupid
They win, you lose
Hey, hey, hey, hey, hey stupid

This ain't your daddy talkin'
You know, I know
Your story ain't so shocking
You know, I know
Blow some steam
C'mon and scream

Hey, hey, hey, hey, hey stupid
What ya tryin' to do?
Hey, hey, hey, hey, hey stupid
They win, you lose
Hey, hey, hey, hey

Hey, hey, hey, hey, hey stupid
What ya tryin' to do?
Hey, hey, hey, hey, hey stupid
They win, you lose

Hey, hey, hey, hey
Hey, hey, hey, hey
C'mon man
What ya tryin' to do?

Hey, hey, hey, yeah
If you do that
They win, you lose
Hey, hey, hey, hey, hey stupid

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Gather ‘round The Stone - Lyrics - Both Sides of the Gun - Ben Harper

Title: Gather ‘round The Stone
Album: Both Sides of the Gun
Artist: Ben Harper
Composer(s): Ben Harper

Lyric:
Hey, hey, hey
Gather 'round the stone
Hey, hey, hey, hey
Gather 'round the stone

You're too young to know
That you're too young to go
There's no freedom to be found
Lying face up in the ground

I say, hey, hey, hey, hey
Gather 'round the stone
Hey, hey, hey, hey
Gather 'round the stone

Ashes from an unfinished life
Are all that's left
In a tear-drop shaped locket
Hanging from his mother's chest

I say, hey, hey, hey, hey
Gather 'round the stone
Hey, hey, hey, hey
Gather 'round the stone

I say, hey, hey, hey, hey
Gather 'round the stone
Hey, hey, hey, hey
Gather 'round the stone

You whip the back of freedom
?Til it bleeds an oil stream
Then you sail down upon it
In your killin' machine

I said, hey, hey, hey, hey
Gather 'round the stone
Hey, hey, hey, hey
Gather 'round the stone

Old men who send children
Off to die in vain
They will hear death's constant whisper call
Remember my name

I said, hey, hey, hey, hey
Gather 'round the stone
Hey, hey, hey, hey
Gather 'round the stone

Hey, hey, hey, hey
Gather 'round the stone
I say, hey, hey, hey, hey
Gather 'round the stone

I say, hey, hey, hey, hey
Gather 'round the stone
Hey, hey, hey, hey
Gather 'round the stone

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Gather ‘round The Stone (Alternate Version Mix) - Lyrics - Both Sides of the Gun - Ben Harper

Title: Gather ‘round The Stone (Alternate Version Mix)
Album: Both Sides of the Gun
Artist: Ben Harper
Composer(s): Ben Harper

Lyric:
Hey, hey, hey
Gather 'round the stone
Hey, hey, hey, hey
Gather 'round the stone

You're too young to know
That you're too young to go
There's no freedom to be found
Lying face up in the ground

I say, hey, hey, hey, hey
Gather 'round the stone
Hey, hey, hey, hey
Gather 'round the stone

Ashes from an unfinished life
Are all that's left
In a tear-drop shaped locket
Hanging from his mother's chest

I say, hey, hey, hey, hey
Gather 'round the stone
Hey, hey, hey, hey
Gather 'round the stone

I say, hey, hey, hey, hey
Gather 'round the stone
Hey, hey, hey, hey
Gather 'round the stone

You whip the back of freedom
?Til it bleeds an oil stream
Then you sail down upon it
In your killin' machine

I said, hey, hey, hey, hey
Gather 'round the stone
Hey, hey, hey, hey
Gather 'round the stone

Old men who send children
Off to die in vain
They will hear death's constant whisper call
Remember my name

I said, hey, hey, hey, hey
Gather 'round the stone
Hey, hey, hey, hey
Gather 'round the stone

Hey, hey, hey, hey
Gather 'round the stone
I say, hey, hey, hey, hey
Gather 'round the stone

I say, hey, hey, hey, hey
Gather 'round the stone
Hey, hey, hey, hey
Gather 'round the stone

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You Can Sleep While I Dream - Lyrics - Bon Jovi

Title: You Can Sleep While I Dream
Artist: Bon Jovi
Composer(s): Mark Hudson, Jon Bon Jovi, Dean Michael Grakal

Lyric:
You're boy sits down to write a song
'Cause he thinks he's got something to say
Innocence thinks it can change the world
But the world keeps getting in the way

It's a small list for the optimist who believes that he can fly
In a long line full of pessimists to stop him every time he tries
Some people see things as they are and ask, why
I dream things that never were, I take my shot and say, "Why not?"

Hey, hey, hey, this one's for the dreamers
Hey, hey, hey, doubting disbelievers, get out of my way
I bend but I ain't breaking, scared but I ain't shaking
Baby, you can sleep while I dream

Convicted by convictions, they were carving out your cross
They came to take your measurements just to show you who's the boss
Until I reach that promised land I won't stop
When I get there I'll shake your hand so meet me on that mountain top

Hey, hey, hey, this one's for the dreamers
Hey, hey, hey, doubting disbelievers, get out of my way
I bend but I ain't breaking, scared but I ain't shaking
Baby, you can sleep while I dream

(Hey, hey, hey)
This one's for the breathing
Hey, hey, hey forgotten and the bleeding
I may whisper but I'm screaming, I got angels, I got demons
Baby, you can sleep while I dream

I'm not suggesting that you fly with me
Well here's a dose of some reality, you're swinging at a change-up
Boy you better shape up, here comes the wrecking ball
Good morning, here's your wake-up call

(Hey, hey, hey)
I feel the change a comin'
Hey, hey, hey see that train a comin'
(Hey, hey, hey)
This one's for the dreamers
Hey, hey, hey doubting disbelievers, get out of my way
I bend but I ain't breaking, I'm scared but I ain't shaking
Baby, you can sleep while I dream

(Hey, hey, hey)
This one's for the breathing
Hey, hey, hey the dying and the bleeding, get out of my way
I may whisper but I'm screaming, I got angels, I got demons
Baby, you can sleep while I dream

(Hey, hey, hey)
When I dream
(Hey, hey, hey)
And I dream
(Hey, hey, hey)
I dream
(Hey, hey, hey)

(Hey, hey, hey)
I can feel the change a coming
(Hey, hey, hey)
I see that train a coming
(Hey, hey, hey)
Can you see it?
(Hey, hey, hey)
And baby, you can sleep while I dream

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Voodoo - Lyrics - Greatest Hits - Spice Girls

Title: Voodoo
Album: Greatest Hits
Artist: Spice Girls
Composer(s): Victoria Adams, Melanie Janine Brown, Emma Bunton, Melanie Jane Chisholm, Geraldine Este Halliwell, Matt Rowe, Richard Frederi Stannard

Lyric:
Hey, hey, hey, hey
Hey, hey, hey, hey
Hey, hey, hey, hey, party-la

Look in the mirror, behind the makeup
Like what you see, not foolin? me
I get the picture, you got perfection
Think you?re a star, know what you are

Hey, great pretender, time to break free
A kinda magic lookin? at me
?Cause the fever?s gonna get you, yeah, yeah

Got to be strong, believe in your power
Then you will see, now just trust in me
Everything changes when you relate it
Get up and use it positively

Shake up the dance floor, move like you mean it
Own your potential reality
'Cause the fever?s gonna get you, yeah, yeah

Get up and use your voodoo
You know you want it bad
You wanna lead the way, yeah, you do
Be the best, you know you can

Get up and use your voodoo
Get your booty to the floor
You gotta line ?em up, left, right, don?t stop
And leave ?em wanting more

Hey, hey, hey, hey, party-la
Hey, hey, hey, hey, party-la

Shake up the dance floor, you got perfection
Get up and use it positively
'Cause the fever?s gonna get you, yeah, yeah

Get up and use your voodoo
You know you want it bad
You wanna lead the way, yeah, you do
Be the best, you know you can

Get up and use your voodoo
Get your booty to the floor
You gotta line ?em up left, right, don?t stop
And leave ?em wanting more

Hey, hey, hey, hey, party-la
Hey, hey, hey, hey, party-la

Get up and use the voodoo
You know you can

Shake up the dance floor, you got perfection
Get up and use it positively
'Cause the fever?s gonna get you, yeah, yeah

Hey, hey, hey, hey, party-la
Hey, hey, hey, hey, party-la
Hey, hey, hey, hey, party-la
Hey, hey, hey, hey, party-la

You got to just lose yourself
Let the magic get you hot
You got to express yourself
'Til you?re burning on the spot

You got to just lose yourself
Now the magic?s calling you
And you can express yourself
Now the voodoo?s coming through

Get up and use your voodoo
You know you want it bad
You wanna lead the way, yeah, you do
Be the best, you know you can

Get up and use your voodoo
Get your booty to the floor
You gotta line ?em up left, right, don?t stop
And leave ?em wanting more

Hey, hey, hey, hey, party-la
Hey, hey, hey, hey, party-la
Hey, hey, hey, hey

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Hey Baby - Lyrics - Gwen Stefani

Title: Hey Baby
Artist: Gwen Stefani
Composer(s): Rodney Price, Tony Kanal, Gwen Stefani, T Dumont

Lyric:
(Hey baby)
I'm the kinda girl that hangs with the guys
Like a fly on the wall with the secret eyes
Takin' it in tryin' to defend the men
With my makeup bag watchin' all the same

Miss Fitt, I said, ?Lay off wickid'
Everybody used to be by the girls
With the tank tops and the other ways

I'm just sippin' on chamomile
Watchin' boys and girls in the sex appeal
When the stranger in the face
He says, he knows my mom and went to my high school

All the boys say
Hey baby, hey baby, hey
Girls say,Girls say
Hey baby, hey baby, hey
Hey baby, baby

Hey baby, hey baby, hey
Boys say, boys say
Hey baby, hey baby, hey
All the boys get the girls in the back

I'm the one with fee upon
Give a man a star's night
And if you have enough you'll get the pass
So you can tell your friends how you made it back

No matter what they say, I'm still the same
Somehow everybody knows my name
And all the girls wanna get with the boys
And the boys really like it

All the boys say
Hey baby, hey baby, hey
Girls say,Girls say
Hey baby, hey baby, hey
Hey baby, baby

Hey baby, hey baby, hey
Boys say, boys say
Hey baby, hey baby, hey
All the boys get the girls in the back

Jump on the stage as we goin' crazy
There is no need to be actin' shady
Come on baby, hey hey baby
Jump on the stage as we goin' crazy
There is no need to be at home shavin'
Come on baby hey hey baby

Will you watch ya lips you know it
It amaze me,ya knock me off the hook
Nothin' against ya it will craze me
Will you be my only on and sunshine lady?
If no maybe, hey baby

I'm just sippin' on chamomile
Watchin' all the boys and girls in the sex appeal
When the stranger in the face
He says, he knows my mom and went to my high school

All the boys say
Hey baby,hey baby, hey
Girls say, Girls say
Hey baby, hey baby, hey
Hey baby, baby

Hey baby, hey baby, hey
Boys say, boys say
Hey baby, hey baby, hey
(Can you be my one and only sunshine lady?)
Hey baby, hey baby, hey
(Hey baby, hey baby)

Girls say, girls say
Hey baby, hey baby, hey
(The way you rock you hips and order, it's amazing)
Hey baby, hey baby, hey
(Hey baby, hey baby)

Boys say, boys say
Hey baby, hey baby, hey
All the boys get the girls in the back

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Dinninnit - Lyrics - De La Soul

Title: Dinninnit
Artist: De La Soul
Composer(s): Kelvin Mercer, Xavier Hargrove, David Jolicoeur, Vincent Mason, Milt Jackson

Lyric:
Now, where the ladies at? Yo, we're chillin' over here
And all the fellas, the fellas? Takin' over this year
I heard the party's round here, right? You know that's right
Dinninit, yo, hey, hey, hey

Now, where the ladies at? Yo, we're chillin' over here
And all the fellas, the fellas? Takin' over this year
I heard the party's round here, right? You know that's right
Dinninit, yo, hey, hey, hey

Dinninit, yo, hey, hey, hey
Dinninit, yo, hey, hey, hey
Dinninit, yo, hey, hey, hey
Dinninit, yo, hey, hey, hey

It's so real when we come through
Sunshine be on my sidewalk when I come through
Schoolly D like family reunions, midday may, it's all lovin'
Take a walk down to D dot C

The war's tuggin' and ain't no druggin', my credit's a gain
While you searchin' for some trick to put the shit in her name
I be spendin on wall street and buyin' boardwalk
Dodging problems of the world, drawn out in white chalk

Peace, Mr. War, I'm seein' all dimensions
But unlike your eye extensions, my vision don't blur
'What', 'When' and 'Word's, where the gossip occur
Heard I'm sexin' sade and I bought her a fur

Battin' eyes at Toni Braxton and I bought her a fur
Now I'm hittin' Whitney Houston, oh, she bought me a fur?
Far-fetched like glass teks and Kiddie Rolex
Soon comin' but now it's time to kick the fun in

Now, where the ladies at? Yo, we're chillin' over here
And all the fellas, fellas? Takin' over this year
I heard the party's round here, right? You know that's right
Dinninit, yo, hey, hey, hey

Now, where the ladies at? Yo, we're chillin' over here
And all the fellas, the fellas? Takin' over this year
I heard the party's round here, right? You know that's right
Dinninit, yo, hey, hey, hey

Dinninit, yo, hey, hey, hey
Dinninit, yo, hey, hey, hey
Dinninit, yo, hey, hey, hey
Dinninit, yo, hey, hey, hey

I'm pourin' out these rhymes for them kids who ain't here
Stakes is high but we gonna try to have fun this year
Before there were guns, there was native tongues on these plains
But others on without them being pawns in this game

'Cause a pawn in this game is left with no game to play
So, um, you best ta check and hear what we got to say
Now if you came to party just let it be known
Now if you came to fight, you might get that head flown

By the one and only, Maseo Plug Third
J.D. Dove plays the wall as Kenny Cal spurts words
And a number to a crew of dope girls from the woods
And not dope meaning weed but dope meaning

Like them west coast kids who be throwin' up signs
I hate a buster unless his name is Busta Rhymes
So check the way my mind moves over times and grooves
Got some money to blow, wonder why wanna know

Now, where the ladies at? Yo, we're chillin' over here
And all the fellas, the fellas? Takin' over this year
I heard the party's round here, right? You know that's right
Dinninit, yo, hey, hey, hey

Now, where the ladies at? Yo, we're chillin' over here
And all the fellas, the fellas? Takin' over this year
I heard the party's round here, right? You know that's right
Dinninit, yo, hey, hey, hey

Dinninit, yo, hey, hey, hey
Dinninit, yo, hey, hey, hey
Dinninit, yo, hey, hey, hey
...

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The Church Of Hot Addiction - Lyrics - Cobra Starship

Title: The Church Of Hot Addiction
Artist: Cobra Starship
Composer(s): Gabe Saporta, Sam Hollander, David Katz

Lyric:
Just let me ask you
Hey, have you heard of my religion?
It's called the Church of Hot Addiction
And we believe that God has lust for everything

Because now the time has come for your devotion
And you already got a notion
Of what I need so give it, just give it
Just give it to me

You're willing I'm waiting
Turn out the lights

Tonight I am the drug you can't deny
Tonight G A B E gonna get you high
My light is electric

Hey, hey, hey, my light is electric, yeah
Hey, hey, hey, my light is electric
Hey, hey, hey, my light is electric, yeah
Hey, hey, hey, my light is electric

Just let me tell you
Hey, you gotta get the Cobra bless now
You're really only selling sex now
But I can pay the price you charge for what I need

Because I, I got a nasty new compulsion
And you already got a notion
Of what I need so give it, just give it
Just give it to me

You're willing, I'm waiting
Turn out the lights

Tonight I am the drug you can't deny
Tonight G A B E gonna get you high
My light is electric

Tonight I am the drug you can't deny
Tonight G A B E gonna get you high
My light is electric

Hey, hey, hey, my light is electric, yeah
Hey, hey, hey, my light is electric
Hey, hey, hey, my light is electric, yeah
Hey, hey, hey, my light is electric, yeah

I got electric eyes
And I can get you high
I got electric eyes
I'm gonna get you

Tonight I am the drug you can't deny
Tonight G A B E gonna get you high
My light is, light is, light is

Tonight I am the drug you can't deny
Tonight G A B E gonna get you high
My light is electric

Hey, hey, hey, my light is electric, yeah
Hey, hey, hey, my light is electric
Hey, hey, hey, my light is electric, yeah
Hey, hey, hey, my light is electric

Hey, hey, hey, my light is electric
Hey, hey, hey, my light is electric, yeah
Hey, hey, hey, my light is electric
Hey, hey, hey, my light is electric, yeah

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Voodoo - Lyrics - El Mariel - Pitbull

Title: Voodoo
Album: El Mariel
Artist: Pitbull
Composer(s): Maxi Del Rosario-Almonte, Armando Christian Perez, Jonathan H. Smith

Lyric:
Dominicano
Caco e maco salta cocote
Cubano

Caco e maco salta cocote
Boricua
Caco e maco salta cocote
Mexicano

Stop actin' like you won't when you will
Stop actin' like you ain't what you is
Girl, I'mma give you what you need
Now tell me what it is?

Stop actin' like you won't when you will
Stop actin' like you ain't what you is
Girl, I'mma give you what you need
Now tell me what it is?

I can see it in your eyes
I can see it in your face
It's in your blood, you promiscuous
Girl bring your friends
(Friends)

2, 3, 4, 5
Matter fact bring 10
We can go all out
We could go all night
We could do all the things
That you like

'Cause Pitty do the things
That your man won't
Pitty do the things
That your man don't

Turn around
(Woot, woot)
Pull over that
Move back
(Woot, woot)

It's over
This sheet goes back
Lil Jon on the track
And we swingin' like

Ahora toda la mujeres solteras
Pon las manos parriva que esperas
(Hey)
Dale

Ahora toda la mujeres solteras
Pon las manos parriva que esperas
(Hey)
Dale

Caco e maco salta cocote
Caco e maco salta cocote
Caco e maco salta cocote
Caco e maco salta cocote
Hit 'em with the hook now

A que no se le olvida
(Hey, hey)
Dale loquita
(Hey, hey)

A que no se le olvida
(Hey, hey)
Dale loquita
(Hey, hey)

A que no se le olvida
(Hey, hey)
A que no se le olvida
(Hey, hey)

A que no se le olvida
(Hey, hey)
Dale loquita
(Hey, hey)

Stop actin' like you won't when you will
Stop actin' like you ain't what you is
You a freak, I'm a freak
Now tell me for real, what's the deal

Are you ready for whatever, c'mon, baby
You gone [unverified], I'mma [unverified]
Everybody on the atlas knows
You can see Pit with a bare one

Everywhere you go
No flaws, no stuntin'
No chains, no rims
No money, no pimps
That's right

I'mma show you how chico do
Permiso mami
Como anda yo soy Armando
Es un placer en conocerte
Ojala mas tarde puedo verte

Toda la mujeres solteras
Pon las manos parriva que esperas
(Hey)
Dale

Toda la mujeres solteras
Pon las manos parriva que esperas
(Hey)
Dale

Caco e maco salta cocote
Caco e maco salta cocote
Caco e maco salta cocote
Caco e maco salta cocote
Hit 'em with the hook now

A que no se le olvida
(Hey, hey)
Dale loquita
(Hey, hey)

A que no se le olvida
(Hey, hey)
Dale loquita
(Hey, hey)

A que no se le olvida
(Hey, hey)
A que no se le olvida
(Hey, hey)

A que no se le olvida
(Hey, hey)
Dale loquita
(Hey, hey)

Get lower, lower
Get lower, lower
Get lower, lower
Get lower, lower

Get higher, higher
Get higher, higher
Get higher, higher
Get higher, higher

No pare sigue sigue
No pare sigue sigue
No pare sigue sigue
¿Sigue sigue como?

No pare sigue sigue
No pare sigue sigue
No pare sigue sigue
¿Sigue sigue como?

Caco e maco salta cocote
Caco e maco salta cocote
Caco e maco salta cocote
Caco e maco salta cocote
Hit 'em with the hook now

A que no se le olvida
(Hey, hey)
Dale loquita
(Hey, hey)

A que no se le olvida
(Hey, hey)
Dale loquita
(Hey, hey)

A que no se le olvida
(Hey, hey)
A que no se le olvida
(Hey, hey)

A que no se le olvida
(Hey, hey)
Dale loquita
(Hey, hey)

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This Is My Party - Lyrics - Street Dreams - Fabolous

Title: This Is My Party
Album: Street Dreams
Artist: Fabolous
Composer(s): L Gaye, Wally Gold, Herb Wiener, T Green, John (Jr) Gluck, John David Jackson

Lyric:
Hey hey hey yo
Hey hey hey yo
Hey hey hey yo
F A B
Hey hey hey yo
Hey hey hey yo
F A B
Hey hey hey yo
Hey hey hey yo

Ain't no tellin' what this hypno' will do to me
I'm feelin' like I can do what I want now, dip-low immunity
Shorty, just shake your hips slow and move wit' me
Take a hit a this and sip slow and thoroughly
You're sneakin' out on your man, tip-toein' to the V
'Cause I know you got him whipped though like wannabe
Let's put on a live strip, show just you and me
But girl, I'm lookin' at them lips though like who is he
They ain't never seen a whip, clothes or jewelry
So when I ask "You wanna leave the zip-code", say "Sure" and be me

But this is my party
Stroll by if you want to
Or ya'll can stay home
But why would you want to?

We gon' party, till we laid in graves
Sweat out our doobie braids and waves
Then scream "Hey hey hey yo"
That groupie made a wave
'Cause when she seen the whips and chains
She started talking 'bout she ready to be made a slave, c'mon

This is my party
So get fly if you like to
Get high if you like to 'cause I know you like to
Put your hands up as high as you like to
And if it feels good scream "Hey hey hey yo"

This is my party
So get fly if you like to
Get high if you like to 'cause I know you like to
Put your hands up as high as you like to
And if it feels good scream "Hey hey hey yo"

I don't know about y'all
But we doin' it over here
All the glasses got liquid that blue in it over here
Cigars got somethin' sticky that's gluing it over here
Ladies movin' it over there, movin' it over here
I can fit a few in a Rover's rear
We havin' a good time, don't ruin it overs this
You see why we asks is to see ID
'Cause girls will do anything for some VIP access
Me I relax this, easy
'Cause I'm used to ballin'
You could tell that these guys need practice
But if it was a problem then I would confront you
You saying "no" but ya eyes say, you want to
But a pitcher that probably slugs, pitches and talk a put
I ride wit' the top down and switch to the top-up look
Would you believe most these bitches go bop up shook
Their asses pokin' out like them pictures in pop up books

This is my party
So get fly if you like to
Get high if you like to 'cause I know you like to
Put your hands up as high as you like to
And if it feels good scream "Hey hey hey yo"

This is my party
So get fly if you like to
Get high if you like to 'cause I know you like to
Put your hands up as high as you like to
And if it feels good scream "Hey hey hey yo"

Oh yea, we so off the Richter scale
Hate will get you, put in coffins quick as hell
If the ladies would show it off and thick as hell
For my hustlers knockin' off them bricks as well
And everybody, up North that's sick in jail
I probably feel y'all, send you all of the flicks in mail
The street family speed off in six SL's
To all them chicks that yell "Hey hey hey hey yo"
Shake your glasses back and forth to mix it well
Shake your ass back and forth as quick as hell
And just from lookin' at them thighs from the front view
Girl, I know that these guys say, they want you
If I wake up in the sand, clothes from yesterday
Same hoes from yesterday
Lightin' clips to the same dro' from yesterday
Her hangovers yesterday
You ain't mistaken, we in Benz's today
But we had them Range Rovers yesterday

This is my party
So get fly if you like to
Get high if you like to 'cause I know you like to
Put your hands up as high as you like to
And if it feels good scream "Hey hey hey yo"

This is my party
So get fly if you like to
Get high if you like to 'cause I know you like to
Put your hands up as high as you like to
And if it feels good scream "Hey hey hey yo"

Hey hey hey yo
Hey hey hey yo

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Hey Baby - Lyrics - Ashanti

Title: Hey Baby
Artist: Ashanti
Composer(s): Marcus Vest, M Winans, J Knight, Quiana Olliette Spacey, Ashanti S Douglas, Auerliu

Lyric:
Hey baby, tell me whatchu wanna do
Ooh baby, 'cause I could give the world to you

Hey baby, tell me whatchu wanna do
Ooh baby, 'cause I could give the world to you
Sweet baby, look at what I'm goin' through
Baby, baby, I'm needin' it, I'm wanting to

We don't have to rush
But after the club I wanna feel your touch
'Cause I'm needin' you and I'm fiendin' you
I be sleepin' you and day dreamin' you
I been seein' you with just me and you
If you feel it too, then say

My body froze and you're the only one I'm seein'
Spinnin' clouds and usually I would be leaving
Now I believe everything happens for a reason
'Cause what I feel with you and me, got me believing

'Cause when I looked at you, I just couldn't move
So what are we gonna do
'Cause I'm feelin' like I wanna leave with you, hey
Whatchu wanna do? 'Cause I wanna leave with you

Hey baby, tell me whatchu wanna do
Ooh baby, 'cause I could give the world to you
Sweet baby, look at what I'm goin' through
Baby, baby, I'm needin' it, I'm wanting to

We don't have to rush
But after the club I wanna feel your touch
'Cause I'm needin' you and I'm fiendin' you
I be sleepin' you and day dreamin' you
I been seein' you with just me and you
If you feel it too, then say

I never knew that you could really have me fiendin'
Like a drug, controlling every part of me and
I wanna know, if we could get a little closer
And go somewhere 'cause I just wanna get to know ya

'Cause when I looked at you, I just couldn't move
So what are we gonna do
'Cause I'm feelin' like I wanna leave with you, hey?
Whatchu wanna do? 'Cause I wanna leave with you

Hey baby, tell me whatchu wanna do
Ooh baby, 'cause I could give the world to you
Sweet baby, look at what I'm goin' through
Baby, baby, I'm needin' it, I'm wanting to

We don't have to rush
But after the club I wanna feel your touch
'Cause I'm needin' you and I'm fiendin' you
I be sleepin' you and day dreamin' you
I been seein' you with just me and you
If you feel it too, then say

Hey hey, hey, hey hey, hey
Hey hey, hey, hey hey, hey
Hey hey, hey, hey hey, hey
Hey hey, hey, hey hey, hey

We don't have to rush
But after the club I wanna feel your touch
'Cause I'm needin' you and I'm fiendin' you
I be sleepin' you and day dreamin' you
I been seein' you with just me and you
If you feel it too, then say

Hey baby, tell me whatchu wanna do
Ooh baby, 'cause I could give the world to you
Sweet baby, look at what I'm goin' through
Baby, baby, I'm needin' it, I'm wanting to

We don't have to rush
But after the club I wanna feel your touch
'Cause I'm needin' you and I'm fiendin' you
I be sleepin' you and day dreamin' you
I been seein' you with just me and you
If you feel it too, then say

Hey hey, hey, hey hey, hey
Hey hey, hey, hey hey, hey

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A New Morning, Changing Weather - Lyrics - The International Noise Conspiracy

Title: A New Morning, Changing Weather
Artist: The International Noise Conspiracy
Composer(s): Dennis Lyxzen, Inge Johnasson, Sara Almgren, Ludvig Dahlberg, Lars Stromberg

Lyric:
God damn let's hit it on the weak spot
Everybody knows that we all had enough
Smell the scent of gasoline fumes
'Cause we're not victims and we know what to do

Right now a systematic shutdown
New world orders and restructuring plans
Hold tight 'cause here comes the latest craze
I've got news baby and this is what I say

Yeah hey hey, a new morning, the weather's changing
Yeah hey hey, a new morning, the weather's changing
Cha', hey hey, a new morning, the weather's changing
Cha', hey hey, a new morning

God damn let's build a new movement
Dead time pacifies, so let's do it
This time all these slogans will come alive
We're not going to be bored this time

Right now a systematic shutdown
Neo-liberals and assorted clowns
Strike the match and baby clench your fist
Here comes a party that we don't want to miss

Hey hey hey, a new morning, the weather's changing
Hey hey hey, a new morning, the weather's changing
Cha' hey hey, a new morning, the weather's changing
Cha' hey hey, a new morning

Hey hey hey, independence
We are playing a little game, I said
Hey hey hey, independence
We got it on the way

Hey hey hey, independence
We are playing a little game, I said
Hey hey hey, independence
We got it on the way

Hey hey hey, independence
We are playing a little game, I said
Hey hey hey, independence
We got it on the way

Hey hey hey, independence
We are playing a little game, I said
Hey hey, hey hey, hey hey

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Cuttin' Heads - Lyrics - John Mellencamp

Title: Cuttin' Heads
Artist: John Mellencamp
Composer(s): Carlton Chuck Ridenhour, Kyle Jason Smith, John Mellencamp

Lyric:
Hey Poppi, yea ho
Hey Poppi, yea ho
Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah

Lay low proud Poppi
(Come on)
Lay low proud Poppi
Shout it out

He's from the Deep South
(Shout it out)
Pass Christian Mississippi

Where the cane breaks
Are burnin' every night
Lay low proud Poppi
(Shout it out)
Shout it out

Hey o, hey o, o Poppi
Hey o, hey o, hey Poppi
Hey o, hey o
(Alright)
Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah

Poppi had a wife
And she was black and Poppi was white
(Shout it out)
Everything was rollin' great
(Shout it out)
'Til some man called her race a disgrace, oh no

Hey o, hey o, o Poppi
Hey o, hey o, hey Poppi
Hey o, hey o
Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah

Hey o, hey o, o Poppi
Hey o, hey o, hey Poppi
Hey o, hey o
Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah

So Poppi went down to the river, hey
To defend the honor of his wife
(Somebody's killin' somebody)
Gonna drown the man in the water
(No, no, no)
(Shout it out)

And the water was shiny like a new knife
But Poppi stopped at the banks of the Delta
He said this sure ain't worth this man's life

Someday the wind of change
Is gonna blow on through
And put all of these jokers right
C'mon and sing now

Hey o, hey o, o Poppi
Hey o, hey o, o Poppi
Hey o, hey o
Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah

Hey o, hey o, o Poppi
Hey o, hey o, hey Poppi
Hey o, hey o
Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah

Papa got a brand new bag dang
Delta blues got 'em dazed and confused
Came a long way crazy, seems the abuse is racisms baby
And it's wild 'cause I connect the word with pain

Now some smile when they scream the name
Funny how the times have changed
And the rhymes have changed
But some cats frame remains the same

Agitating adjective, what gives? Die N word die
But I wanna live knownin' all this
Where the word came from
I must be three times stupid and stuck on dumb

If I use it and confuse it
With a term of love
Now popular culture
Can't stop 'til it gets enough

Underlined in marketing campaigns
I feel undermined
Heard the N word promotes the bottom line
Down by the river there's a great divide, let's ride

Don't call me nigga 'cause you know I don't like it like that
(That's right)
Don't call me nigga 'cause you know I don't like it like that
Don't call me nigga 'cause you know I don't like it like that
(That's right)
Don't call me nigga 'cause you know I don't like it like that
(No, no, no)

Shout it out
(Shout it out)
Yeah, shout it out
Oh, shout it out
Shout it out
Shout it out
(No, no, no)

Hey o, hey o
Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah

Hey o, hey o, o Poppi
Hey o, hey o, hey Poppi
Hey o, hey o
Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah

Hey o, hey o, o Poppi
Hey o, hey o, hey Poppi
Hey o, hey o
Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah

Hey o, hey o, o Poppi
Hey o, hey o, hey Poppi
Hey o, hey o
Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah
...

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Tomorrow'S Gonna Be Another Day - Lyrics - Monkees - Monkees

Title: Tomorrow'S Gonna Be Another Day
Album: Monkees
Artist: Monkees
Composer(s): Tommy Boyce, Steve Venet

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Lyric:
I'm gonna pack up all the pain
I've been keepin' in my heart
I'm gonna catch me the fastest train
I'm gonna me a brand new start

But that's okay
Tomorrow's gonna be another day
Hey, hey, hey, hey
And I don't care what you say

Tomorrow's gonna be, tomorrow's gonna be
Tomorrow's gonna be another day
Hey, hey, hey, hey

Tell me there's a lotta fish
Swimmin' in the deep blue sea
I'm gonna catch me a pretty one
And she'll be good to me

But that's okay
Tomorrow's gonna be another day
Hey, hey, hey, hey
And I don't care what you say

Tomorrow's gonna be, tomorrow's gonna be
Tomorrow's gonna be another day
Hey, hey, hey, hey
I'm on my way

Hey, hey, hey, hey
Hey, hey, hey, hey
Hey, hey, hey, hey

Well, I ain't gonna think about ya
'Cause it ain't no use no more
I'm gonna make it fine without ya
Just like I did before

I'm on my way
Tomorrow's gonna be another day
Hey, hey, hey, hey
And I don't care what you say

Tomorrow's gonna be, tomorrow's gonna be
Tomorrow's gonna be another day
Hey, hey, hey, hey

Hey, hey, hey, hey
Another day
Hey, hey, hey, hey

Tomorrow's gonna be another day
Tomorrow's gonna be another day

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Gypsy Woman - Lyrics - Rick Nelson

Title: Gypsy Woman
Artist: Rick Nelson
Composer(s): Dorsey Burnette, Joe Osborne

Lyric:
Hey gypsy woman
Hey hey hey gypsy woman
Look in your crystal ball and tell me where my baby's gone
Gypsy woman, hey, gypsy woman

Hey gypsy woman
Hey hey hey gypsy woman
Look in your crystal ball and tell me if my baby's comin' home
Gypsy woman, hey, gypsy woman

She left one night, like the wind she was gone
I don't know why but I know that I'm alone
If it was me that made her leave I wanna know
Just lead the way gypsy woman and I'll go

Hey gypsy woman
Hey hey hey gypsy woman
Look in your crystal ball and tell me what my future will be
Gypsy woman, hey, gypsy woman

Hey gypsy woman
Hey hey hey gypsy woman
Look in your crystal ball and tell me if you see her with me
Gypsy woman, hey, gypsy woman

She left one night, like the wind she was gone
I don't know why but I know that I'm alone
If it was me that made her leave I wanna know
Just lead the way gypsy woman and I'll go

Hey hey hey gypsy woman
Hey hey hey gypsy woman
Look in your crystal ball and tell me what my future will be
Gypsy woman, hey, gypsy woman

Hey hey hey hey gypsy woman
Hey hey hey gypsy woman
Look in your crystal ball and tell me if you see her with me
Gypsy woman, hey, gypsy woman

Hey hey hey gypsy woman
Hey hey hey gypsy woman
Hey hey hey gypsy woman
Gypsy woman, hey, gypsy woman

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Ball Of Confusion - Lyrics - Love And Rockets

Title: Ball Of Confusion
Artist: Love And Rockets
Composer(s): Norman Whitfield, Barrett Strong

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Lyric:
People moving out, people moving in
Why? Because of the color of their skin
Run, run, run but you just can't hide

An eye for an eye
A tooth for a tooth
Vote for me and I'll set you free

Rap on, rap on brother
Rap on

Well, the only person talking about love today is the preacher
And it seems nobody gets just all the learning but the teacher

Segregation, determination, demonstration, integration
Aggravation, humiliation, devastation of our nation

Ball of confusion
That's what the world is today
Hey, hey

Ball of confusion
That's what the world is today
Hey, hey

The sale of pills at an all time high
Who put the filling in the primus sky?
The city's a flame in the summer time

And the beat goes on
And the beat goes on
And the beat goes on
And the beat goes on

Economics, reaganomics, birth control, the status quo
Shooting rockets to the moon, kids growing up too soon
The Politicians say and the band plays on

So, round and around and around we go
Where the world's heading
Nobody knows

Ball of confusion
That's what the world is today
Hey hey

Ball of confusion
That's what the world is today
Hey hey, hey hey

Fear in the air, tension everywhere
Unemployment rising fast
Rockets new record's a gas

And the band played on
And the band played on
And the band played on
And the band played

Eve of destruction, tax deduction, city inspectors, bill collectors
Solid gold in demand, population out of hand, suicide

Too many bills, everyone movin' to the hills
People all over the world are dying in the war

And the band played on
And the band played on
And the band played on
And the band played

Ball of confusion
That's what the world is today
Hey hey

Hey, ball of confusion
That's what the world is today
Hey hey

Ball of confusion, ball of confusion
That's what the world is today
Hey hey

Hey, ball of confusion, ball of confusion
That's what the world is today
Hey hey

Ball of confusion, ball of confusion
Ball of confusion, ball of confusion
That's what the world is today
Hey hey

Ball of confusion
That's what the world is today
Hey hey, hey hey, hey hey, hey hey

Ball of confusion
That's what the world is today
Hey hey

Ball of confusion
That's what the world is today
Hey hey, hey hey, hey hey
Hey hey, hey hey, hey hey

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