Heartbeat - Lyrics - Bleach - Bleach

Title: Heartbeat
Album: Bleach
Artist: Bleach
Composer(s): Samuel Wade Barnhart, Matthew Errol Gingerich

Lyric:
It's been a long long time since
Since I spent some time with you
I'm seeing lonely moments, seeing lonely truth
Some distant song has come to me

And now I find I'm missing
That old familiar tune
The song your heart has played me
A rhythm, I once knew

So lay me down
At your feet
And sing the words
That you know I need

'Cause I'm here, I want to hear your heartbeat
Please put your love around me and just let me know
That you're here, now I'm at arms reach from you
From the lover of my soul

And so now I fight the currents
I fight the under toe
Help me swim away from
Where my weakness grows

And lay me down
At your feet
And sing the words
That you know I need

I'm here, I want to hear your heartbeat
Please put your love around me and just let me know
That you're here, now I'm at arms reach from you
From the lover of my soul, you're the lover of my soul

I'm here, I want to hear your heartbeat
Please put your love around me and just let me know
That you're here, now I'm at arms reach from you
From the lover of my soul, you're the lover of my soul

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Lover Of My Soul - Lyrics - Amy Grant

Title: Lover Of My Soul
Artist: Amy Grant
Composer(s): Amy Lee Grant, Michael Omartian

Lyric:
When I see the winter turning into spring
It speaks to this heart of mine more than anything
Underneath a blanket of snow, cold and white
Something is stirring in the still of the night

And then the sun comes up, slowly with the dawn
This is the kind of feeling that I hang my hope upon
There is a love and beauty in all that I see
And no one, nobody is explaining You to me

And maybe my eyes can't see
But You are surrounding me
Here in the wind and rain

The things that I know
Tender and sweet and strong as my need
I know the voice, I know the touch
Lover of my soul

And when the evening comes, the sunlight faces to red
And time and time and time again I whisper in my head
"Give me strength, give me faith to fully believe
That the maker of this whole, wide world is a Father to me"

And maybe my eyes can't see
But You are surrounding me
Here in the wind and rain

The things that I know
Tender and sweet and strong as my need
I know the voice, I know the touch
Lover of my soul

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My Lover'S Prayer - Lyrics - Bee Gees

Title: My Lover'S Prayer
Artist: Bee Gees
Composer(s): Maurice Ernest Gibb, Robin Hugh Gibb, Barry Gibb

Lyric:
In the history of, a life takes a heart
And the power ever of love comes together
Surely nothing can tear it apart
And the touch of your hand I can feel
That what we got is stronger than steel
And that's when you hear

It's my lover's prayer
It's my own silent message to you
Takes me there, my lover's prayer
And my soul is divided in two
With my love on the line
I send it all over the world
Out on the air, 'cause I can't let go
And my heart has a mind of it's own
It's my lover's prayer

It's the mystery of, a place blessed by us
And the moment of truth is forever
In the face of incredible odds
And the look in your eyes, tells me why
Let our words burn a sign in the sky, high high

Its my lover's prayer
It's as easy as talking to you
All my life, having you there
In my own private vision come true

Its Heaven on earth
You're the fire and all that I'm worth
And I can be strong to hold the key
Don't say it's over, don't say it's over for me
(Don't say it's over, don't say it's over for me)

It's my lover's prayer
(My lover's prayer)
It's as easy as talking to you
(It's easy, it's easy)
All my life having you there
(Having you there)
In my own private vision come true
In my search for your love
I send it all over the world
It's all I can bare, and my nights get long, long
And my heart holds on, it's no empty words
It's 'bout having strength
(Having strength)
It's my own silent message to you
(Message to you, take me so)
Takes me there, my lover's prayer
(Ohh)
And my soul is divided in two
'Cause I can't let go
(Can't let go)
And my heart has a mind of it's own
It's my lover's prayer

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Your Love Is Better Than Life - Lyrics - Newsboys

Title: Your Love Is Better Than Life
Artist: Newsboys
Composer(s): Paul Colman, Peter Furler, Steve Taylor

Lyric:
Your love is better than life
Your love is better than life
Your love is better than life
Your love is better than life

I dunno nothing that I haven't been taught
I dunno why I was born into the family I?ve got
I dunno if I ever had an original thought
Maybe not, maybe so, maybe later, I dunno

I dunno how I can end a prayer, then turn on a friend
I dunno what I was thinking when I just pressed 'Send'
I dunno why I still criticize the things I dunno
I dunno, I dunno, I dunno but this one thing I know

Your love is better than life
Without Your love, I?m just a broken machine
Your love is better than life
Without Your love, it?s all a mindless routine

Your love is better than life
Without Your love, I?m in another free fall
Your love is better than life
Without Your love, I?ve got nothing at all

I dunno what goes down the moment we die
Do we get halos and harps? Do we sleep? Do we fly?
I dunno how, when and why this world will finally end
Speculation?s gonna grow, who knows best, I dunno

I dunno if I should push ahead or stop and grieve
I lie awake and wonder how to make a city believe
I dunno when it?s a ministry and when it?s a show
Maybe neither, maybe both, I dunno but this one thing I know

Your love is better than life
Without Your love, I?m just a broken machine
Your love is better than life
Without Your touch, I?m not a full human being

Your love is better than life
If I should ever leave, where would I go?
Your love is better than life
I look to You ?cause You?re the lover of my soul

Here?s to the lover of my soul
Here?s to the lover of my soul

I dunno when to walk away or stand and fight
Just when I?ve got it wrong, I?m sure I heard You right
And when my arguments are watertight, You expose
Every hole with a flash and a flood and I know

I hear You call in the eye of the storm
And I know You?ve had my back since the day I was born
Still stoking my heart still stirring my head
You?re my pillar of fire, You?re the wine, You?re the bread

Your love is better than life
Without Your love, I?m just a broken machine
Your love is better than life
Without Your love, it?s all a mindless routine

Your love is better than life
Without Your love, I?m in another free fall
Your love is better than life
Without Your love, I?ve got nothing at all

Your love is better than life
(I dunno nothing that I haven't been taught)
(I dunno why I was born into the family I?ve got)
Your love is better than life
(I dunno if I ever had an original thought)
(Maybe not, maybe so, maybe soon, maybe later, I dunno)

Your love is better than life
(I dunno when I?ve got it right or wrong)
(I dunno how I can wrap it in a four minute song but I know)
Your love is better than life
(My grip is better when I?m not hanging on)
(Your love is making us strong all along)
Your love is better than life

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I Dream A Highway - Lyrics - Gillian Welch

Title: I Dream A Highway
Artist: Gillian Welch
Composer(s): Gillian Welch, David Rawlings

Lyric:
Oh, I dream a highway back to you, love
A winding ribbon with a band of gold
A silver vision, come and rest my soul
I dream a highway back to you

John, he's kicking out the footlights
The Grand Ole Opry's got a brand new band
Lord, let me die with a hammer in my hand
I dream a highway back to you

I think I'll move down into Memphis
And thank the hatchet man who forked my tongue
I lie and wait until the wagons come
And dream a highway back to you

The getaway kickin' up cinders
An empty wagon full of rattling bones
Moon in the mirror on a three hour Jones
I dream a highway back to you

Oh, I dream a highway back to you, love
A winding ribbon with a band of gold
A silver vision, come arrest my soul
I dream a highway back to you

Which lover are you, Jack of Diamonds?
Now you be Emmylou and I'll be Gram
I send a letter, don't know who I am
I dream a highway back to you

I'm an indisguisable shade of twilight
Any second now, I'm gonna turn myself on
In the blue display of the cool cathode ray
I dream a highway back to you

I wish you knew me, Jack of Diamonds
Fire riding, wheeling when I lead 'em up
Drank whiskey with my water, sugar in my tea
My sails in rags with the staggers and the jags
I dream a highway back to you

Oh, I dream a highway back to you, love
A winding ribbon with a band of gold
A silver vision, come molest my soul
I dream a highway back to you

Now, give me some of what you're having
I'll take you as a viper into my head
A knife into my bed, arsenic when I'm fed
I dream a highway back to you

Hang overhead from all directions
Radiation from the porcelain light
Blind and blistered by the morning white
I dream a highway back to you

Sunday morning at the Diner
Hollywood trembles on the verge of tears
I watched the waitress for a thousand years
Saw a wheel inside a wheel, heard a call within a call
I dreamed a highway back to, you

Oh, I dream a highway back to you, love
A winding ribbon with a band of gold
A silver vision, come molest my soul
I dream a highway back to you

Step into the light, poor Lazarus
Don't lie alone behind the window shade
Let me see the mark death made
I dream a highway back to you
I dream a highway back to you

What will sustain us through the winter?
Where did last years lessons go?
Walk me out into the rain and snow
I dream a highway back to you

Oh, I dream a highway back to you, love
A winding ribbon with a band of gold
A silver vision, come and bless my soul
I dream a highway back to you
I dream a highway back to you

Oh, I dream a highway back to you, love
A winding ribbon with a band of gold
A silver vision, come and bless my soul
I dream a highway back to you

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My Way Home - Lyrics - In This Skin - Jessica Simpson

Title: My Way Home
Album: In This Skin
Artist: Jessica Simpson
Composer(s): Romeo Antonio, Damon Elliott, Jessica Simpson

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Lyric:
I will give it all

We've all been down the dusty road
Trying to see around the bend
(In search of something)
Lots of faces different places
Emptiness had settled in
And then I saw him

I'm the lover of your soul
Deep inside this man that I know

Vision picture perfect world
As you focus in the lens
(Fairy tale begins)
I'm so happy that I found you
I just wanna break down and cry
And laugh and hug and kiss

I'm the lover of your soul
(Of your soul)
Deep inside the man that I know
(That I know)
I will give it all and let go
Through his eyes I find my way home

He can take me to Heaven
(That's why I need him and I want him)
There's no one I'll ever love
(No other can touch him)
I will promise you all I am

I'm the lover of your soul
(Of your soul)
Deep inside this man that I know
I will give it all and let go
(Go go)

Through his eyes I'll find my way home, home
I will find my way home
(Home, home)
I will find my way home

I will give it all
I'm the lover of your soul
Deep inside this man that I know

I will give it all and let go
(Go go go)
(I will give it all)
I will give it all and let go
(Go go go)

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Dance In My Pants - Lyrics - Jim Steinman

Title: Dance In My Pants
Artist: Jim Steinman
Composer(s): Jim Steinman

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Lyric:
Hey, listen now it's coming so close
I'll let the rhythm surround me
I'm getting itchy and I'm ready to move
I'm mighty glad that you found me

There's a drummer going at it
Way down in the core of my soul
There's no escaping the music
And I'm psyching up my feet
And they're telling me we're ready to roll

There are times when I can fight it
But now's the time I want to give in
Sooner or later, we'll get around to the love
But now's the time to shake it, oh baby, let the party begin
Baby, let the party begin

When I woke up this morning and I looked out my window
I could see the sky was cloudy and gray
There was a chill in the air and a pain in my heart
And the thunder it was coming my way

Oh, it was looking really bad and I was so alone
And there wasn't any place to go
But now I'm out of the blue, I know what I got to do
And something in me's starting to grow
I can feel it in me starting to grow, grow, grow, grow, grow now!

I got dance in my pants
Every time I feel the power in a radio wave
I turn it up all the way
I got dance in my pants
Every time I see the glory of a good looking face
Well, I just got to say

Hey now, don't you worry baby, everything'll be fine
We got nothing but the best and we got nothing but time
And there'll always be a time when they'll be waiting in line
To be dancing, dancing

You don't say nothing all week
You're getting ready for dancing, dancing
And now your body really knows how to speak
You're getting ready for dancing, dancing

You don't say nothing all week
You're getting ready for dancing, dancing
Now your body really knows how to speak
You're getting ready, come on, take a chance

You got a whole lotta style and a load of romance
And me, me, me, I got dance in my pants
I got dance in my pants, I got dance in my pants

I'm a lover not a dancer, I'm a lover not a dancer
Don't want to be on my feet when I can be on my back
Don't want to be on the floor when I can be in the sack

I'm a lover not a dancer, I'm a lover not a dancer
I'm just a little bit tired if you know what I mean
Don't want to be in a crowd when I can be in a dream
I'm a lover not a dancer, baby, baby, let me prove it to you
Baby, let me prove it to you

Well, we can rock it really hard or we can roll it really slow
We can lift it really high or we can dip it really low
We can hold it in tight or we can let it all out
Or we can work up a sweat and really stomp it and shout

Let me pull you so close and then we'll break away fast
We'll be the best on the floor we got the cool and the flash
We'll make a dangerous turn but we'll come out of it fine
I know the best of the moves we'll get them right every time

I'm a lover not a dancer, I'm a lover not a dancer
Don't want to be on my feet when I can be on my back
Don't want to be on the floor when I can be in the sack

I'm a lover not a dancer, I'm a lover not a dancer
I'm just a little bit tired if you know what I mean
Don't want to be in a crowd when I can be in a dream
I'm a lover not a dancer, baby, baby, let me prove it to you
Baby, let me prove it to you

I don't care what you say
Ain't nothing gonna to get me out on that floor
Oh baby, you know there may be some moves
That you haven't even seen yet
No way Jose
Well, I got a new step for you
Made it up all by myself
I bet you never tried this before

Oh jeez!
Come on!
Oh jeez!
Come on!
Oh jeez!

Now that you know how it's done
It's only a matter of practice
Well, I could sure use some of that practice
Ha ha ha, now that you know how it's done
It's only a matter of practice
Grow, grow, grow, grow, grow, grow, grow

I got dance in my pants
Every time I feel the power in a radio wave
I turn it up all the way
I got dance in my pants
Every time I see the glory of a good looking face
Well, I just got to say

Hey now, don't you worry, baby, everything'll be fine
We got nothing but the best and we got nothing but time
And there'll always be a time when they'll be waiting in line
To be dancing, dancing

You don't say nothing all week
You're getting ready for dancing, dancing
And now your body really knows how to speak
You're getting ready for dancing, dancing

You don't say nothing all week
You're getting ready for dancing, dancing
Now your body really knows how to speak
You're getting ready, come on, take a chance
You got a whole lotta style and a load of romance
And me, me, me, I got dance in my pants

I'll crank it up all the way, they'll never get me to stop
I gotta stay in motion 'til the moment that I finally drop
When they decide that I'm gone
I know they're gonna try to put me to rest
But I won't be afraid because I know, I know there's dance after death

I know there's dance after death
And I don't ever wanna be rescued
And I don't ever wanna be saved
I got a feeling that I'm gonna be alive forever
Dancing on the edge of a grave
Dancing on the edge of a grave

And I don't ever wanna be rescued
And I don't ever wanna be saved
I got a feeling that I'm gonna be alive forever
Dancing on the edge of a grave
Dancing on the edge of a, dancing on the edge of a
Dancing on the edge of a grave

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Bring Me Some Water - Lyrics - Melissa Etheridge - Melissa Etheridge

Title: Bring Me Some Water
Album: Melissa Etheridge
Artist: Melissa Etheridge
Composer(s): Melissa Etheridge

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Lyric:
Tonight I feel so weak
But all in love is fair
I turn the other cheek
And I feel the slap and the sting of the foul night air

And I know you're only human
And I haven't got talking room
But tonight while I'm making excuses
Some other woman is making love to you

Somebody bring me some water
Can't you see I'm burning alive?
Can't you see my baby's got another lover?
I don't know how I'm gonna survive

Somebody bring me some water
Can't you see it's out of control?
Baby's got my heart and my baby's got my mind
But tonight the sweet Devil, the sweet Devil's got my soul

When will this aching pass?
When will this night be through?
I want to hear the breaking glass
I only feel the steel of the red hot truth

And I'd do anything to get it out of my mind
I need some insanity, that temporary kind
Tell me how will I ever be the same?
When I know that woman is whispering your name

Somebody bring me some water
Can't you see I'm burning alive?
Can't you see my baby's got another lover?
And I don't know how I'm gonna survive

Somebody bring me some water
Can't you see it's out of control?
Baby's got my heart and my baby's got my mind
But tonight the sweet Devil, the sweet Devil's got my soul

Somebody bring me some water
Can't you see I'm burning alive?
Can't you see my baby's got another lover
And I don't know how I'm gonna survive

Somebody bring me some water
Can't you see it's out of control?
Baby's got my heart and my baby's got my mind
But tonight the sweet Devil, the sweet Devil's got my soul

Baby's got my heart and my baby's got my mind
But tonight the sweet Devil, the sweet Devil's got my soul

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I'M Still Crying - Lyrics - Before The Rain - Eternal

Title: I'M Still Crying
Album: Before The Rain
Artist: Eternal
Composer(s): Nigel Lowis, Graham Plato, Kelle Bryan

Lyric:
I'm still crying

One final touch of your hand
But I just don't understand
You're out of sight, out of mind
Not out of my heart

The memory of a kiss
I sit back and reminisce
How we'd laugh a day away
Now my day turns to rain without you

Well, I think and I pray
And you show me the way
But I'm still crying
(I'm still, I'm still crying)

But a laugh and a smile
Only last for a while
'Cause I'm still crying
(I'm still, I'm still crying)

Can I think of a time
That you weren't on my mind
Inside I'm dying
(I'm still, I'm still dying)

Should have known from the start
(Crying over you)
That you'd tear me apart
And my lover, lover would break my heart
(Baby, baby, baby, baby)

I hold your spirit within
So precious to me since then
Can I hold on to the dreams?
Those sweet memories

Oh Lord, help me to move on
Face that my lover is gone
Well, I know it had to end
My lover became a friend
And that's you, that's you

Well, I think and I pray
And you show me the way
But I'm still crying
(I'm still, I'm still crying)

But a laugh and a smile
Only last for a while
'Cause I'm still crying
(I'm still, I'm still crying)

Can I think of a time
That you weren't on my mind
Inside I'm dying
(I'm still, I'm still dying)

Should have known from the start
(Crying over you)
That you'd tear me apart
And my lover, lover

(All of these nights)
That you left me all alone
(Trying to find)
Got to save my soul

(Gonna be fine)
But I'm on my own
(But 'til then I'll still be crying)
But 'til then I'll still be crying

Well, I think and I pray
And you show me the way
But I'm still crying
(I'm still, I'm still crying)

But a laugh and a smile
Only last for a while
I'm dying
(I'm still, I'm still crying)

Can I think of a time
That you weren't on my mind
And I'm still, I'm still crying, yeah-yeah

Should have known from the start
(Crying over you)
That you'd tear me apart
And my lover, lover would break my heart

Well, I think and I pray
And you show me the way
I'm still, I'm still crying

But a laugh and a smile
(Crying over you)
Only last for a while
I'm still, I'm still crying

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It'S For You - Lyrics - Never Enough - Melissa Etheridge

Title: It'S For You
Album: Never Enough
Artist: Melissa Etheridge
Composer(s): Melissa Etheridge, Kevin Mccormick

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Lyric:
Hey you, watching as this light bleeds all over me
Shadows rise and fall listen as I call is this reality
I will be with you tonight and tomorrow be a 1, 000 miles away
I will be with you tonight, I will be with you as long as you say, stay

Oh, one little piece of my soul
One little piece of my whole life
I give it to you
Take it now with you

I'm not with my lover
And it's not for another broken heart
It's for you
Not just for some shattered dream I once knew
It's for you
It's for you

Hey you, looking through a mirror to a cage
I'll take you away this miracle you pray for on the stage
I will be with you tonight, I will be with you a 1,000 miles away
I will never leave inside of you a piece of me will stay

Oh, one little piece of my soul
One little piece of my whole life
I give it to you
Take it now with you

I'm not with my lover
And it's not for another broken heart
It's for you
Not just for some shattered dream I once knew
It's for you
It's for you

I'm not with my lover
And it's not for another broken heart
It's for you
Not just for some shattered dream I once knew
It's for you
It's for you

For you
It's just for you
Come on
Come closer now
Closer now

I want you to come on now
Closer now
Closer now
Closer now

I'll give to you
Closer now
Oh, I'll give to you
Closer now

Come closer now
And you will give to me
Closer now
Come on give to me
Closer now
Come on closer now

Come on
Come on man
Closer now
Closer now
It's for you
It's for you
No just for you

I'm not with my lover
And it's not for another broken heart
It's for you
Oh, it's not just for some shattered dream I once knew
It's for you
It's for you

I'm not with my lover
And it's not just another, just another broken heart
It's not just a broken heart
I know it's for you
Not a shattered dream I once knew
It's for you

I'm not with my lover
It's not for another, no
It's for you

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Orphans Of The Empire - Lyrics - Johnny Clegg &Amp; Savuka

Title: Orphans Of The Empire
Artist: Johnny Clegg &Amp; Savuka
Composer(s): Johnny Clegg

Lyric:
In ships, they came from Europe, across the salt sea
Come for the build and raise a colony
And in the jungle, green, their citadels did gleam
In tribute and homage to the old country
And soon their children grew and promised to be true
Orphans of an empire, their destiny

Hold me close, Africa, fill my soul, Africa
Let me grow old, Africa, let me in
Fill my soul, Africa, don?t let me go, Africa
Let me grow old, Africa, and remember me

Imperial gentleman, he built mighty walls
And in the jungle afternoon, he plays polo when he?s bored
He sips a gin and tonic and tells you confidentially
He wishes he understood the [Unverified]
But the shadows, they are lengthening and the sun, it must set
Bewildered and confused, he scurries home to his bed

Hold me close, Africa, fill my soul, Africa
Let me grow old, Africa, let me in
Fill my soul, Africa, don?t let me go, Africa
Let me grow old, Africa, and remember me

He cannot understand the soldiers, all at hand
For with guns you cannot fight a foe that dwells within
But the battle had begun and a soldier he?s become
Who can sing his litany?
It's a beggarman?s prayer or a string on the wind
Will that be all that lingers on the memory?

And who will remember that African December?
When he knelt before the colors and swore to do or die?
And he kissed his frightened lover, beneath the glowing embers
Of that dark, strange heaven, that ancient sky
Now he's gone to dust, just like all good soldiers must
But the mournful mutter of the battlefield still lingers in the air

So it's farewell sweet Caroline, farewell Elizabeth
Goodbye gentle ladies of the old order
And farewell to your islands carved upon this continent
Some England, some France and some Germany
Soon you will return to that dream across the sea
'Cause here is no more honey left for tea

Hold me close, Africa, fill my soul, Africa
Let me grow old, Africa, let me in
Fill my soul, Africa, don?t let me go, Africa
Let me grow old, Africa, and remember me

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My Army Of Lovers - Lyrics - Army Of Lovers - Army Of Lovers

Title: My Army Of Lovers
Album: Army Of Lovers
Artist: Army Of Lovers
Composer(s): Tim Norell, Alexander Bengt Mag Bard, Per Olof Thyren, Ola Hakansson, Anders Hansson

Lyric:
A time to live, a place to live

Be be ay, be be ay
Around the world, around the world
Around the world be be ay, be be ay

A time to go a time to leave
A place to go a love to give
When traveling around the world
My army of lovers

Disney world to Yellowknife
America my way of life
Riding on a wave of love
My army of lovers

A cherry moon a night of fun
We dance into the rising sun
I lost my soul in Tokyo
My army of lovers

Around the world, around the world
Around the world be be ay, be be ay

Saint-Tropez to la Défense
A perfumed Latin lover's scent
A pleasure sweet my body heat
My army of lovers

My gentlemen polite and proud
From London Tower I wave goodbye
The scorpio is rising high
My army of lovers

Around the world, around the world
Around the world be be ay, be be ay

Pour l'univers on quitte la Terre
Heureux joyeux
L'amour de Dieu n'a pas de frontière
Pour l'armée qui voyage sous la lumière

In crystal snow my palace guard
My cosmonaut from Leningrad
Come shoot me with your laser beam
My army of lovers

Taj-Mahal I've come to rest
A royal bed a lovers nest
Classic art we here explore
My army of lovers

Around the world, around the world
Around the world be be ay, be be ay

Around the world, my army of lovers
Around the world be be ay, be be ay
Around the world, my army of lovers
Around the world be be ay, be be ay

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B - Boy Bouillabaisse - Lyrics - Beastie Boys

Title: B - Boy Bouillabaisse
Artist: Beastie Boys
Composer(s): Michael Diamond, Matt Dike, John Robert King, Adam Yauch, Adam Horovitz, Michael Simpson

Lyric:
(A) 59 Christie Street

There's a girl over there
With long brown hair
I took her to the place
I threw the mattress in her face

Took off her shirt
Took off her bra
Took off her pants
You know that I saw

A wick-wick-wack

(B) Get On The Mic

One, two

Right about now I'd like to dedicate a song
Out to my main homie, Mike D

Alright, lets kick it
Ready, go

Get on the mic
Get get on the mic
Just get on the mic
Get on the mic, Mike

Let's be real and don't cloud the issue
The rhymes are dope, an M.C. you must listen to
People say that they be missin' me and missin' you
Get on the mic and let's show them like we used to

You say fuck, that yo holmes, fuck this
I'm the king Ad-Whammy, you're Dick Butkus
One half science, and another half soul
Nicknamed Mike D, not Fat Morton Jelly Roll

Got busy in 'Frisco, fooled around in Fresno
Got over on your girlie 'cause you know she never says no

So just get on the mic
Just get on the mic
Get get on the mic
Get on the mic, Mike

Well Mike D is a special individual
Pulling out knots, and pulling in residuals
Go to the movies get the Rolos, the cholos riding slow and low
Mike on the mic and bust with the solo

Mike, my stromy don't be so selfish
Get on the mic 'cause you know you eat shellfish

At the fever

(C) Stop That Train

It's 4:00 AM, I've got the Dr. Hfuhruhurr Ale
I've got nothing to lose, and so I'm pissin' on the third rail
Groggy eyed and fried, and I'm headed for the station
D-Train ride the Coney Island vacation

This one's dedicated to the boofers in the back of the 1 train
They'll be kicking out windows,high on cocaine
And then I jump the turnstyle I lost my last token
Riding between the cars, pissing, smoking

Head for the last car, fluorescent light blackout
Policeman tell my homeboy "Yo, put that crack out"
You know you light up when the lights go down
And then you read the New York Post, Fulton St. downtown

Same faces every day but you don't know their names
Party people going places on the D-Train

{Stop that train, I wanna get off}

Check it

Trench coat wing tip going to work
And you be pulling a train like you're Captain Kirk
Pick pocket gangsters paying their debts
I caught a bullet in the lung from Bernie Goetz

Overworked and underpaid, staring at the floor
Prostitutes' spandex caught in the sliding door
Now your stuck between the stations and it seems like an eternity
Sweating like sardines in a flophouse fraternity

A $50.00 fine for disturbing the peace
The neck, tortoise. Your Lees are creased
Hot cup of coffee and the donuts are Dunkin
Friday night and Jamaica Queens funkin'

Elevated platform, I'm never gonna conform
Riding over the diner where I always get my toast warm
Bust into the conductor's booth andbusted out rhymes
Over the loud speaker about the hard times

Sat across from a man reading El Diario
Riding the train down from the El Barrio
Went from the station to Orange Julius
I bought a hot dog. From who? George Drakoulias

(D) Year And A Day

MC, for what I am, and do
The A is for Adam and the lyrics, true

So as pray and hope and the message is sent
And I am living in the dreams that I have dreamt
Because I'm down with the three, the unstoppable three
Me and Adam and D were born to MC

And my body and soul and mind are pure
Not polluted or diluted or damaged beyond cure
Just lyrics from I to you recited
Arrested, bailed, but cuffed and indicted

Enter the arena as I take the center stage
The lights set low and the night has come of age
Take the microphone in hand as that I am a professional
Speak my knowledge to the crowd and the ed is special

I am the one and I am the master
I am the king and this is my castle
Dwell in realms of now but videos those of the past
Seen a glimpse from ahead and I don't think it's gonna last

And you can bet your ass

I drop the L when I'm skiing, I'm smoking and peaking
I put the skis on the roof almost every single weekend
Can't stop the mindfuck when it's rolling along
Can't stop the smooth runnin's when the shit's running strong

Broke my bindings, the lion with wings
Preaching his word in the B-Boy sing
I am one with myself as I turn to The
I prefer the dreams to the reality

I prefer my life, don't need no other man's wife
Don't need no crazy lifestyle with stress and strife
But it's good to have turn to be a king for a day
Or for a week, or for a year, or for a year and a day

Come what may

I'm fishing in my boat and I'm fishing for trout
Mix the Bass Ale with the Guiness Stout
Fishing for a line inside my brain
And looking out at the world through my window pane

Every day has many colors 'cause the glass is stained
Everything has changed but remains the same
So once again the mirror raised
And I see myself as clear as day

And I am going to the limits of my ultimate destiny
Feeling as though Somebody somewhere is testing me
He who sees the end from the beginning of time
Looking forward through all the ages
Is, was, and always shall be
Check the prophetic sections of the pages

Easy rhyme for the Disco Dave
He goes by the name of Disco Dave

Disco Dave, Disco Dave, Disco Dave, Disco Dave
Disco Dave, Disco Dave, Disco Dave, Disco Dave
Disco Dave
Disco Dave

(E) Hello Brooklyn

Hello Brooklyn

New York, New York, it's a hell of a town
You know the Bronx is up, and I'm Brooklyn down
Because they don't know my name, only know my initials
Building bombs in the attic for elected officials

I quit my job, I cut my hair
You know I cut my boss because I don't care
You tried to get slick, you bust a little chuckle
You're gonna get smacked with my gold finger knuckle

'Cause being as fly as me is something that you never thought of
You'll be sticking up old ladies with the hand gun or the sawed-off
I'm a buffalo soldier, broader than Broadway
Keep keepin' on, I don't care what they say

I play my stereo loud, I disturb my neighbors
I want to enjoy the fruits of my labor

'Cause I am the holder of the 3-pack Bonanza
If you open the book, then you will get your hand slapped
I am the keeper of the 3-pack Bonanza
If you ask a question, then you will get your answer

Her breast, I saw, I reached, I felt
M.O.N.E.Y. the belt
I stay at home just like a hermit
I got the jammy but I don't got the permit

You know why?
You got a boyfriend and his name is Nick
Annabelle caught with the shrimpy limp dick
I ride around town cause my ride is fly
I shot a man in Brooklyn {just to watch him die}

(F) Dropping Names

(Take PCP)

He thrusts his fists against the post and still insists he sees a ghost
He thrusts his fists against the post and still insists he sees a ghost
She's slippin through his fingers as she's movin' out to the coast
He thrusts his fists against the post and still insists he sees a ghost

Well if your world was all black, and if your world was all white
When yhen you wouldn't get much color out of life now, right?
I'm nicknamed Shamrock, but my name is not Shamus
Girlies on the tip because my homey is famous

My name is not O'Houigheighi, nor is it Brian
If I said that I was weak man, you know I'd be a lying
Suckers try to bite, they try to pursue it
{Yea explain to musician. Them knew it, but them can't do it}

(G) Lay It On Me

Lay it on me now
Not so hard man

Yo, I got Chinese eyes and Chinese suits
Smokin' much Buddha and smokin' much boots
More updated on the hip-hop lingo
My favorite New York Knick was Hawthorne Wingo

Met a girl at a party and I gave her my card
Man you know that it said Napoleon Bonaparte
Peepin' out the colors, I be buggin' on Cezanne
They call me Mike D, Joe Blow, the Lover Man

Well, your face turns as red as your glass of wine
That you spilled on my lyrics as you wasted my time
Girl you should be with me you should drop that bum
'Cause I got more flavor than Fruit Stripe Gum

With that big round butt of yours, I'd like to butter your muffin
I'm not bluffin'
Serve you on a platter like Thanksgiving stuffin'
Stuffin', stuffin'

Stuff it buddy

(H) Mike On the Mic

Here's another one for ya'll to peep
It's called MIKE on the MIC, see?

I met this girl last night with a peculiar cackle
I laid the bait and then she took the tackle
Had too much to drink at the Red Lobster
Now the room is spinning around like the blades of a helicopter

I've never met a girl that was too finicky
If the press has their way then they're going to finish me
You might know this, but you've never been to see
If I ate spinach I'd be called Spinach D

I shed light like cats shed fur
Ride around town like a Raymond Burr
I'm so high that they call me Your Highness
So If you don't know me then pardon my shyness

I live in the Village, wherever I go I walk to
I keep my friends around so I have someone to talk to
I play my music loud because you know it's got clout to it
{It's a trip, it's got a funky beat, and I can bug out to it}

(I) A.W.O.L

DJ Hurricane

When Mike D's in the house, whatchyu gonna do?
I go A.W.O.L.

Adrock's in the house, whatchyu gonna do?
I go A.W.O.L.

When MCA's in the house, whatchyu gonna do?
I go A.W.O.L.

When Hurricane's in the house, whatchyu gonna do?
He goes A.W.O.L.

Saint James in the house, whatchyu gonna do?
[Incomprehensible], whatchyu gonna do?
Got busy in the house, whatchyu gonna do?
Dust Brothers in the house, whatchyu gonna do?
Mike G in the house, whatchyu gonna do?
Whodini's in the house, whatchyu gonna do?
Hollis Crew, whatchyu gonna do?
[Incomprehensible] is in the house, whatchyu gonna do?
[Incomprehensible] is in the house, whatchyu gonna do?

Jazzy Jay in the house
Bad Brains in the house
Original Concept in the house

Good night Amsterdam

Now I want you all to break this down

To all the girls
To all the girls

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Brodels - Lyrics - 311 - 311

Title: Brodels
Album: 311
Artist: 311
Composer(s): Chad Ronald Sexton, Nicholas Hexum, Douglas Vincent Martinez

Lyric:
{Embarrassed}

Ooh, you know we pepper you
With a sonic assault side step a you
I cannot think of a better way
That we can celebrate freedom
Than make up a set of goals and cold beat 'em

See the verbal tags like audio spaghetti
Give a shout to the one they call Yeti
I bet he put the Cabash on any foes whatsoever
Like original brodel Trevor
Positive vibe merchant grandson of Lord Buckley
Scot Ralst shows up if you're lucky

Ad Raspler the Swede, a friend in deed
He's keepin' an eye on the other guy's greed
These are 311 characters I dubbed everyone
The story ain't over but my rhyme is done

Diggie it was the year that I first touched ground
So I grabbed the microphone and I got down
Just like James Brown gather 'round of our sight and sound
Pound for pound we throw down, rather profound

I put you in another world I can't hear you
Like having phone sex with a deaf girl
No doubt we got the jams that'll smack ya
I penned three books of lyrics two for action one for backup
I'm a cold rockin' brother got transistor tunes
And it feels real good to get close to you

The brodel is the nazz and the nazz knows where it's at
The brodel is the nazz who knows a cat who can feed a cat
The goal is to be a poet and a carpenter
To be one who loves to be one who works
The nazz's not something that can be given
The brodel is inside you it comes from within

When I fell into the sea
When the whale came and kissed me
Transformed my shit told the shark I was a dolphin
Swam quick funny though
Piranhas chilled and laughed at
The way that I took off my polka dots on top of that
The whales know I'm quick watch out
And I get funky fresh as for the fishes I'm lit luminous
I'm not nouvo techno I glow like a glacial
In skin that swims faster than speed I am I be
Dropped out of nothing I will return to nothing
Rotate my style my rhyme my way magician of a rythm
Lover of animals damn I wanna hear 'em
Aquatic my way I got soul shape

Well I'm six foot three and like Mohammed Ali
I float like a butterfly but sting like Poison Ivy
Drive a 69 Linc' suicide doors
Around the town slinking fat subs of course
We're the greatest show on earth
You know we turn it out daily
In and out of town like Baarnum and Bailey
I know that is a simile but I couldn't resist
From Solomon Roadie for the PJ's
I don't think he'll be pissed
I eat a cobb salad, smoked fish, duck, or clam chowder
Chill with Indica and Guinness
Steer clear of white powder
Run into my brother give him a pound and a yodel
They know my word is bond talk 'bout the brodel

The brodel is the nazz and the nazz knows where it's at
The brodel is the nazz who knows a cat who can feed a cat
The goal is to be a poet and a carpenter
To be one who loves to be one who works
The nazz's not something that can be given
The brodel is inside you it comes from within and we're fresh dude
ooh

Just check my man P
He said "I will not muddle my mind with impertinency"
Lost a lot in Vegas plays a lot of Sega
Saw a phrase that he likes and put it on his leg
And we're fresh dude

Just check my man D he said
"Comin' in ruff and tuff all systems are tweakin'
People all over the world they must be thinkin'
All the shit that we kickin' our shoes must be stinkin' "

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Sweet Honey - Lyrics - Everything You Need - Slightly Stoopid

Title: Sweet Honey
Album: Everything You Need
Artist: Slightly Stoopid
Composer(s): Miles Mason Doughty, Kyle J Mcdonald

Lyric:
Put up your hands, girl, but not so pushy
If you wanna be comin' and makin' sweet love to me
And if you're the type of girl that do anything me please
Maybe then I realize you ain't got what I need

To keep my soul alright, it keeps me up high above
Yes, me got the reason to come, question your love
It keeps my soul alright, it keeps me up high above
Want me girlie to come, give me some sweet lovin'

And in the morning time she makes me feel alright
Then me gotta be waitin' till the day turns to night
'Cause in the evening time she makes me feel alright
Girl, you got me wishin' this would happen every night

Said, ?If you want to get with me, girl, this is what you'll find?
But a man who's got the type of moves to make you lose your mind
You tell me that your love is true on each and every day
You tell me that you've got that type of lovin' here to stay

Sweet honey

You see me laughin' 'cause it's kinda funny to me
The way she say, she never give her lovin' for free
She say she got a man, why she looki n' at me
Yes, she want a lover with the sensitivity ya

But won't you tell me that your love's from the heart
Yes, the type of lovin' that can tear a man apart
Girl, you got to realize before it ever starts
Yes, I am the man who won't come breakin' your heart

Said, ?If you want to get with me, girl, this is what you'll find?
But a man who's got the type of moves to make you lose your mind
You tell me that your love is true on each and every day
You tell me that you've got that type of lovin' here to stay

Sweet honey, she gonna steal my money
Sweet honey, she gonna steal my lovin'
Yes, you try to tell me that you're sent from above
Girl, you give me reason to come, question your love

Sweet honey, she gonna steal my money
Sweet honey, she gonna steal my lovin'
Yes, you try to tell me that you're sent from above
Girl, you give me reason to come, question your love, sweet honey

Said, ?If you want to get with me, girl, this is what you'll find?
But a man who's got the type of moves to make you lose your mind
You tell me that your love is true on each and every day
You tell me that you've got that type of lovin' here to stay

Sweet honey, she gonna steal my money
Sweet honey, she gonna steal my lovin'
Yes, you try to tell me that you're sent from above
Girl, you give me reason to come, question your love

Sweet honey, she gonna steal my money
Sweet honey, she gonna steal my lovin'
Yes, you try to tell me that you're sent from above
Girl, you give me reason to come, question your love

Sweet honey, she gonna steal my money
Sweet honey, she gonna steal my lovin'
Yes, you try to tell me that you're sent from above
Girl, you give me reason to come, question your love

Sweet honey, she gonna steal my money
Sweet honey, she gonna steal my lovin'
Yes, you try to tell me that you're sent from above
Girl, you give me reason to come, question your love, sweet honey

Said, ?Little women with your pretty red dress on
The type of women make you never forget?
Said, ?Little women with your pretty red dress on
The type of women make you never forget?

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The Basement - Lyrics - Pete Rock And Cl Smooth

Title: The Basement
Artist: Pete Rock And Cl Smooth
Composer(s): Nick Dida, Dwight Myers, Rob Odindo, Corey Brent Penn, Peter O Phillips, Winston Delano Riley

Lyric:
Ahh, yeah, feel the funk, baby
That's right, this is called, 'The Basement'
And my man CL Smooth kick it for you like this

From the Heights, not what am I write, simple I can do this
Like Popeye to Brutus, I'm your host like a stewardess
Fly with the neighborhood hijackin' fella
So prepare for landing and crash into a cellar

Bodies in the Buddha cloud, misty in the tune
Like a show all nights, a figure eight in a lagoon
With Pete Rock, the complete lock and beat stop
Now all the horny heffers wanna dangle on my

Down by the dungeon with the cracks on the wall
Buffoon I'm like a mink while you're soon to pimp a raccoon stole
Vocal arrangement, ready set to hit the pavement
But not before the kid leave the basement

The basement, put the Funk in Grand
Here comes my man
My brother, Grap Lover, get wreck cousin, c'mon

Call me the Grap Lover, yes, the younger Soul Brother
Keep your eyes on the prize 'cause you won't find another
When the funk is played, the rhyme I display
Quick to bust a ditz so don't slip in the way

Of the kid with the flavor, the party people savior
Clockin' all the honies, eyes sharp like a razor
I kick a dance step, you're soon to discover
Yo, that's the kid from "Mecca And The Soul Brother"

Yeah once in a while I be with CL on the DL
Or I flow with Pete and find my placement in The Basement
The Basement, yes where the beats and the rhymes flow
Peace I gotta go, Grapster's out the door of the basement

Of the basement, next we got, a special guest
I ain't gonna tell you who it is
C'mon, rap along

Tick, tock, tick, things are gettin' thick
Here comes the Heavster and I know it makes ya sick
To see a black man gettin' paid on the regular
Car with the cellular, fellas I'm tellin' ya

I got plots and plans, pots and pans
Stocks and grands, so make room for the big man
I walk the streets in peace and I'm never strapped
But I know a crew of Young Gunz that'll send you back

So easy does it on the DL
Peace to Pete Rock and the Mecca Don CL
Heavy D's on this track, lettin' you know there's no replacement
Peace signin' off, check one two straight from the basement

Straight from the Basement
I'm tellin' you now, kid, it's crazy fat
I wonder who this is comin' up?

Fourth but not least, the backbone of the Wig Out
Freestyle, crazy hardcore, no sellout
Speakin', upon where I dwell from the dungeon
All over the U.S. states, even London

Past and present, black to the future
Swimmin' in beats like a Dolphin, so call me Don Shula
A Raider well like Art Shell, crazy defense
A Pro Bowl with soul for local events

The crew name is CL Smooth and Pete Rock
Here to sail when I prevail and stare into the dock
The Pimp Daddy of the funk flavor, catch you later
Clever like a secret agent comin' from the basement

That's right, crazy funky
Aww, my man
He's crazy funky, his name is Rob-O, check him out

Alikazaam, you'll never guess what I am
Motto is that nothin' ever changes but haircuts and kicks
To stacks of vocal breaks life pays when
Kid said, "Pete makes beats in the basement"

Cold hit, the pavement, over to the chill side
The real side, the 7-7 hillside
I thought I'd just chill, take a breath
Straight up Columbus Hill, make a left and get fixed

Plus the ghetto chicks got flicks
Of me stacks of kicks, my joint's bumpin' lovely
Walkin' down the street, much props, on the [Incomprehensible]
Yo, I hear voices sayin', "That's Rob-O Dingo in the basement"

Ahh, yeah, this is funky
I can feel it
My man from the Vernon, his name is Dida, make it raw

Fly like an eagle, a seagull
Always into somethi'n, like Snoopy, the Beagle
People, grab a tight hold of the sound
Hard, snatchin' raw papes off the shelves

Blowin' up spots from state to state
I'm comin' to town but you just can't wait
Check the station, for conversation at six block
Uno here, to put suckers in the mix

I get deeper than oceanography
Thinkin' of crazy shit, like psychology
So speak the piece, then slide like grease
The beat is fat, but the rhyme is obese in the basement

In the basement, is where I dwell
Check the MC's swell 'cause I am crazy funky with CL Smooth
My man [Incomprehensible], Rob-O, GR, baby pah
The Heavster, my brother Grap Lover, everybody
[Inaudible]

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Be Mine - Lyrics - Grits

Title: Be Mine
Artist: Grits
Composer(s): Kenneth James Bell, Teron David Carter, Stacy Bernard Jones, Matthew C Beckler

Lyric:
(Hey baby, hey baby, hey baby)
Slow down, hold up, I want you to be, want you to be mine
Be all mine, be all mine
(Hey baby, hey baby, hey baby)
Slow down, hold up, I want you to be, want you to be mine
Be all mine, be all mine
(Hey baby, hey baby, hey baby)

We can hook up, we can hook up
(We can hook up, we can hook up)
We can get married
This is my gift to you, my love is true
(Gift to you, love is true)
We can get married

Hey, slow down, hold up, I want you to be, want you to be mine
Be all mine, be all mine
(Hey baby, hey baby, hey baby)
Slow down, hold up, I want you to be, want you to be mine
Be all mine, be all mine
(Hey baby, hey baby, hey baby)

We can hook up, we can hook up
(We can hook up, we can hook up)
We can get married
This is my gift to you, my love is true
(Gift to you, love is true)
We can get married

Hey, who'd have thought my babe was on an island of her own?
Had me smilin' and on the phone same page, different time zones
God's a real character paintin' caricatures of Christ
And His love for the church endurin' the pain 'cuz it hurts

When I saw you, I went berserk insane goin' loony and cartoony
So sue me, you was a vision of beauty truly
Thinking of all the charm to inflect upon my behalf
Forgive me, don't mean to stare, but your hair is down to your calf

Tell me about yourself, your culture is Polynesian
I love when the breeds be mixin', our blueprint is in Ephesians
Instantaneously cultures collided, decided we'd ride it
Spent time in prayer separately so we wouldn't have to hide it

Fictitious image brought to life reflection of love
Carefully inspected with gloves so fragile my darlin' was
And I ain't need Miss Cleo to reassure me that I got her
Scored big like the opening week of Harry Potter

Slow down, hold up, I want you to be, want you to be mine
Be all mine, be all mine
(Hey baby, hey baby, hey baby)
Slow down, hold up, I want you to be, want you to be mine
Be all mine, be all mine
(Hey baby, hey baby, hey baby)

We can hook up, we can hook up
(We can hook up, we can hook up)
We can get married
This is my gift to you, my love is true
(Gift to you, love is true)
We can get married

In the beginning, I hesitated, debated within my soul
Wrestling with my feelings of knowing if you was sent
Enduring the distance alone being content
Longing your presence, believing that we was meant

Submitted my intent, I was truly convinced
You're the woman in my life I couldn't breath without
And the one I really wouldn't be complete without
And I wrote this, so you wouldn't have any doubt

Or misunderstanding of what my love is really about
'Cause from here on out, baby, it's all about us
And from here on out, I wanna build on trust
'Cause the union we got, ain't no comparing any other

I'm askin' you to be more than a baby mother
My help mate soul, tie my right hand
Beginning and end and better half of life
To be my lady, my lover, my best friend and wife, hey

Slow down, hold up, I want you to be, want you to be mine
Be all mine, be all mine
(Hey baby, hey baby, hey baby)
Slow down, hold up, I want you to be, want you to be mine
Be all mine, be all mine
(Hey baby, hey baby, hey baby)

We can hook up, we can hook up
(We can hook up, we can hook up)
We can get married
This is my gift to you, my love is true
(Gift to you, love is true)
We can get married

Hey, slow down, hold up, I want you to be, want you to be mine
Be all mine, be all mine
(Hey baby, hey baby, hey baby)
Slow down, hold up, I want you to be, want you to be mine
Be all mine, be all mine
(Hey baby, hey baby, hey baby)

We can hook up, we can hook up
(We can hook up, we can hook up)
We can get married
This is my gift to you, my love is true
(Gift to you, love is true)
We can get married

(Hey baby, hey baby, hey baby)
Slow down, hold up, I want you to be, want you to be mine
Be all mine, be all mine
(Hey baby, hey baby, hey baby)
Slow down, hold up, I want you to be, want you to be mine
Be all mine, be all mine
(Hey baby, hey baby, hey baby)

We can hook up, we can hook up
(We can hook up, we can hook up)
We can get married
This is my gift to you, my love is true
(Gift to you, love is true)
We can get married

Hey, slow down, hold up, I want you to be, want you to be mine
Be all mine, be all mine
(Hey baby, hey baby, hey baby)
Slow down, hold up, I want you to be, want you to be mine
Be all mine, be all mine
(Hey baby, hey baby, hey baby)

We can hook up, we can hook up
(We can hook up, we can hook up)
We can get married
This is my gift to you, my love is true
(Gift to you, love is true)
We can get married, hey

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