Midnight - Lyrics - The Boatlift - Pitbull

Title: Midnight
Album: The Boatlift
Artist: Pitbull
Composer(s): Armando Perez, Gabriel Aminov

Lyric:
Ven, pick that up, boy
Pitbull, Casely

I know you see me in your dreams
My mind's playin' tricks on me
I know you see me in your dreams
My mind's playin' tricks on me

I know you see me in your dreams
My mind's playin' tricks on me
I know you see me in your dreams
That's why

In the night, in the middle of the night
In the middle of the night you think about me
In the night, in the middle of the night
In the middle of the night, don't try to fight it

In the night, in the middle of the night
In the middle of the night, don't try to hide it
In the night, in the middle of the night
You think about me, girl

Yo me siento caliente
Tú me pones caliente
Yo me siento caliente
Tú me pones caliente

I'ma introduce you to the real me
It's the 3-0-5, ?til it kill me
I'm like a deck of cards, you gotta deal with me
Want war? Then Navy Seal with me

I don't need ice for women to chill with me
Drivin' crazy like Bobby did Whitney
Or like Kevin did Britney
Or maybe like Kanye did 50

I'm as drunk as a skunk, high as a hippie
Whole lot of vodka, little bit of [Incomprehensible]
All suckee-suckee, please no hickey
Baby mess with me, I'll have you in the

In the night, in the middle of the night
In the middle of the night you think about me
In the night, in the middle of the night
In the middle of the night, don't try to fight it

In the night, in the middle of the night
In the middle of the night, don't try to hide it
In the night, in the middle of the night
You think about me, girl

Yo me siento caliente
Tú me pones caliente
Yo me siento caliente
Tú me pones caliente

Wanna see you, see you
Wanna taste you, taste you
Wanna feel you, feel you
Know what I'm talkin' 'bout, talkin' 'bout

But them nights, nights
Only happen, happen
Once in your life, life
And I ain't rappin?

I wanna take you ?til ecstasy, without ecstasy
Just follow me, follow me
And let me do the things I want to
I promise baby that you'll want me to

I wanna strap you, shake you, break you
Make you lose your mind, lose control and lose it all
C'mon baby, I make it hot weather, spring, summer, fall
That's why

In the night, in the middle of the night
In the middle of the night you think about me
In the night, in the middle of the night
In the middle of the night, don't try to fight it

In the night, in the middle of the night
In the middle of the night, don't try to hide it
In the night, in the middle of the night
You think about me, girl

Yo me siento caliente
Tú me pones caliente
Yo me siento caliente
Tú me pones caliente

I know you see me in your dreams
I know you see me in your dreams
I know you see me in your dreams
My mind's playin' tricks on me

I know you see me in your dreams, yeah
My mind's playin' tricks on me
I know you see me in your dreams
My mind's playin' tricks on me
I know you see me in your dreams
That's why

In the night, in the middle of the night
In the middle of the night you think about me
In the night, in the middle of the night
In the middle of the night, don't try to fight it

In the night, in the middle of the night
In the middle of the night, don't try to hide it
In the night, in the middle of the night
You think about me, girl

In the middle of the night
Yeah, it's the 3-0-5, yeah, Casely
We got it goin' in the middle of the night
In the middle of the night

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Testify - Lyrics - Meat Loaf

Title: Testify
Artist: Meat Loaf
Composer(s): Kevin Griffin

Lyric:
Ooh, come a little closer it's a feeling that I can't deny
I was weak, but I never thought I'd speak about the darker side
Ooh, is that a tent? I could repent upon the side of the road
Oh, but I kept on going yeah I headed for another load

I get up from the ground in the middle of the morning
Up from the ground in the middle of the evening
Up from the ground in the middle of the night
Ohh, I testify

I was laid upon the grave by a preacher's hand I cannot lie
And, I forsake the many vows I made to be with you tonight
Oh, could you be the salvation 'cause I never felt like this before
And, could you lend me your hand, because I'm falling back on the floor

I get up from the ground in the middle of the morning
Up from the ground in the middle of the evening
Up from the ground in the middle of the night
Ohh, I testify

I get up from the ground in the middle of the morning
Up from the ground in the middle of the evening
Up from the ground in the middle of the night
Ohh, I testify

On a road outside of nowhere, in the middle of the night
Well I guess I hit rock bottom and the dawn was not in sight
And a tempest made of fire, onset the sky aglow
And a sweet young thing called out my name

And this is how it goes
She says
Go boy, can you hear them?
Are you falling through the cracks in your eyes?

Go boy, can you hear them?
Are you falling through the cracks in your eyes?
Go boy, can you hear them?
Are you falling through the cracks in your eyes?

Go boy, can you hear them?
Are you falling through the cracks in your eyes?
Go boy, can you hear them?
Are you falling through the cracks in your eyes?

I get up from the ground in the middle of the morning
Up from the ground in the middle of the evening
Up from the ground and I'm falling back down
Up from the ground and I testify

Up from the ground in the middle of the morning
Up from the ground in the middle of the evening
Up from the ground and I'm falling back down
Up from the ground and I testify

Ohh, every cut that heals reveals a scar that you can never hope to hide
Oh, and all the pain that you restrain keeps on building up deep inside
Ooh, you think you're above it then it's you my friend that I implore
You've got to walk before you run, see the night before dawn
Before you pull yourself off the floor

I get up from the ground in the middle of the morning
Up from the ground in the middle of the evening
Up from the ground in the middle of the night
Ohh, I testify

Up from the ground, yeah
I testify

Up from the ground in the middle of the morning
Up from the ground in the middle of the evening
Up from the ground and I'm falling back down
Up from the ground and I testify

Up from the ground in the middle of the morning
Up from the ground in the middle of the evening
Up from the ground in the middle of the night
Ohh, I testify

Up from the ground in the middle of the morning
Up from the ground in the middle of the evening
Up from the ground in the middle of the night
Ohh, I testify

Up from the ground in the middle of the morning
Up from the ground in the middle of the evening
Up from the ground in the middle of the night
Ohh, I testify

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Caught In The Middle - Lyrics - Will Smith

Title: Caught In The Middle
Artist: Will Smith
Composer(s): Craig King, Willard Smith, Jeffrey Townes

Lyric:
Caught
(In life)
In the middle
(In love)

Caught
(In life)
In the middle
(In love)

Caught
(In life)
In the middle
(In love)

Caught
(In life)
In the middle
(In love)

Caught
(In life)
In the middle
(In love)

Caught
(In life)
In the middle
(In love)

Love and life a mysterious combo
Sit back relax 'cause now it's time to go
Back in my past my personal strife for being
Caught in the middle of love and life

Love is a fairytale earthly bond
But life is true reality chimes
When life brings on love is kind of hard for you to give up
The satisfaction you started for

This is a metaphor sort of a riddle
If your confused chill and I'm sure it'll
Clear up for you in a little bit
Love and life and I'm caught in the middle of it

The middle
The middle

Who or why your love ain't always right
Especially when you cross the pass of life
The wrath of life is hard 'cause your taught to dream on
But when your out in the world realities on

You found somebody to be with
You pour your lovin' in and it seems as if
Your pouring your love into a bottomless pit
You love each other but it just ain't workin'

Your not meant to be together it seems like
Well, just think maybe it's things like
She work 9 to 5, you work 5 to 9
Never together two separate lives

Love versus life see what I mean
You like the movies, she like the club scene
Nobody's wrong and nobody's right
Just caught in the middle of love and life

Caught
(In life)
In the middle
(In love)

Caught
(In life)
In the middle
(In love)

Caught
(In life)
In the middle
(In love)

Caught
(In life)
In the middle
(In love)

Caught
(In life)
In the middle
(In love)

Caught
(In life)
In the middle
(In love)

Everybody wants to capture the rapture
Love and live happily ever after
Walking around barefoot sniffing daisies
Laying around all day long making babies

Go to France and dancin' eatin' in Sweden
Gambling in Rio, winning 'cause you're cheating
These are situations you can have some fun in
But open your eyes and real life comes running in

Dreaming again a plateau to come down off
Back to the world and see your love life sounds off
Start the day right call your girlfriend
But love and life start at it again

She says, baby I need to send you
You say, babe I got work to tend to
Love tells you to go be with her
But life says, boy get your butt to work

Think of love and life as a rock and a hard place
Exhilarating like a high speed car chase
Heart ache, heart break cuts like a knife
Caught in the middle of love and life

Caught
(In life)
In the middle
(In in love)

Caught
(In life)
In the middle
(In in love)

Caught
(In life)
In the middle
(In in love)

Caught
(In life)
In the middle
(In in in love)

Caught
(In life)
(In love)
Caught
(In life)
(In love)

Caught
In in the middle
Caught
In the middle
Caught

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Caught In The Middle - Lyrics - Dj Jazzy Jeff & The Fresh Prince

Title: Caught In The Middle
Artist: Dj Jazzy Jeff & The Fresh Prince
Composer(s): Craig King, Willard Smith, Jeffrey Townes

Lyric:
Caught
(In life)
In the middle
(In love)

Caught
(In life)
In the middle
(In love)

Caught
(In life)
In the middle
(In love)

Caught
(In life)
In the middle
(In love)

Caught
(In life)
In the middle
(In love)

Caught
(In life)
In the middle
(In love)

Love and life a mysterious combo
Sit back relax 'cause now it's time to go
Back in my past my personal strife for being
Caught in the middle of love and life

Love is a fairytale earthly bond
But life is true reality chimes
When life brings on love is kind of hard for you to give up
The satisfaction you started for

This is a metaphor sort of a riddle
If your confused chill and I'm sure it'll
Clear up for you in a little bit
Love and life and I'm caught in the middle of it

The middle
The middle

Who or why your love ain't always right
Especially when you cross the pass of life
The wrath of life is hard 'cause your taught to dream on
But when your out in the world realities on

You found somebody to be with
You pour your lovin' in and it seems as if
Your pouring your love into a bottomless pit
You love each other but it just ain't workin'

Your not meant to be together it seems like
Well, just think maybe it's things like
She work 9 to 5, you work 5 to 9
Never together two separate lives

Love versus life see what I mean
You like the movies, she like the club scene
Nobody's wrong and nobody's right
Just caught in the middle of love and life

Caught
(In life)
In the middle
(In love)

Caught
(In life)
In the middle
(In love)

Caught
(In life)
In the middle
(In love)

Caught
(In life)
In the middle
(In love)

Caught
(In life)
In the middle
(In love)

Caught
(In life)
In the middle
(In love)

Everybody wants to capture the rapture
Love and live happily ever after
Walking around barefoot sniffing daisies
Laying around all day long making babies

Go to France and dancin' eatin' in Sweden
Gambling in Rio, winning 'cause you're cheating
These are situations you can have some fun in
But open your eyes and real life comes running in

Dreaming again a plateau to come down off
Back to the world and see your love life sounds off
Start the day right call your girlfriend
But love and life start at it again

She says, baby I need to send you
You say, babe I got work to tend to
Love tells you to go be with her
But life says, boy get your butt to work

Think of love and life as a rock and a hard place
Exhilarating like a high speed car chase
Heart ache, heart break cuts like a knife
Caught in the middle of love and life

Caught
(In life)
In the middle
(In in love)

Caught
(In life)
In the middle
(In in love)

Caught
(In life)
In the middle
(In in love)

Caught
(In life)
In the middle
(In in in love)

Caught
(In life)
(In love)
Caught
(In life)
(In love)

Caught
In in the middle
Caught
In the middle
Caught

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Rock The Boat - Lyrics - I Care 4 U - Aaliyah

Title: Rock The Boat
Album: I Care 4 U
Artist: Aaliyah
Composer(s): Stephen Garrett, Eric L. Seats, Rapture D. Stewart

Lyric:
Boy, you know you make me float
Boy, you really get me high
I feel like I'm on dope
'Cause you serve me on a regular

Boy, you gotta stroke
Before drifting me deeper
You're there now, hold me close
Boy, let's take this overboard now

I want you to
Rock the boat, rock the boat
Rock the boat, rock the boat
Work the middle, work the middle
Work the middle, work the middle

Change positions, new positions
New positions, new positions
Stroke it for me, stroke it for me
Stroke it for me, stroke it for me

Ooh, baby, I love your stroke
'Cause you, 'cause you get me to where I'm going
In a jury you'll get my vote
'Cause I believe, I believe you know just what you doing now

Baby, now we can coast
Let's do it in a hurry
That's too slow
Go ahead and put that thing in over drive

I want you to
Rock the boat, rock the boat
Rock the boat, rock the boat
Work the middle, work the middle
Work the middle, work the middle

Change positions, new positions
New positions, new positions
Stroke it for me, stroke it for me
Stroke it for me, stroke it for me

I want you to
Rock the boat, rock the boat
Rock the boat, rock the boat
Work the middle, work the middle
Work the middle, work the middle

Change positions, new positions
New positions, new positions
Stroke it for me, stroke it for me
Stroke it for me, stroke it for me

Stroke it for me
Stroke it baby, stroke it baby
Work it baby, work it baby
Stroke it
There is something I want you to

I need you to use yourself
Like you never ever used it before
To explore my body
Until you reach the shore
You'll be calling, calling for more

Rock the boat, rock the boat
Rock the boat, rock the boat
Work the middle, work the middle
Work the middle, work the middle

Change positions, new positions
New positions, new positions
Stroke it for me, stroke it for me
Stroke it for me, stroke it for me

I want you to
Rock the boat, rock the boat
Rock the boat, rock the boat
Work the middle, work the middle
Work the middle, work the middle

Change positions, new positions
New positions, new positions
Stroke it for me, stroke it for me
Stroke it for me, stroke it for me

Rock the boat, rock the boat
Rock the boat, rock the boat
Work the middle, work the middle
Work the middle, work the middle

Change positions, new positions
New positions, new positions
Stroke it for me, stroke it for me
Stroke it for me, stroke it for me

Rock the boat, rock the boat
Rock the boat, rock the boat

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Point The Finga - Lyrics - Strictly For My N.I.G.G.A.Z. - 2pac

Title: Point The Finga
Album: Strictly For My N.I.G.G.A.Z.
Artist: 2pac
Composer(s): William Earl Collins, George Jr Clinton, Deon Evans, Tupac Shakur, Garry M Shider

Lyric:
You could get the finga, the middle
(Come and get some)
Ahh yeah, they love to point the finga
You could get the finga, the middle
(Come and get some)

Boom, boom, boom on your black ass, bitch
You could get the finga, the middle
(Come and get some)
Niggaz love to point the finga
Boom, boom, boom on your black ass, bitch
You could get the finga, the middle
(Come and get some)

I thought I hit rock bottom, they ban my album, point the finga
I guess nobody loves a real nigga-slash-rap singer
I thought I'd bring a little truth to the young troops
I brought proof that the niggaz need guns too

It's not to be a racist but let's face this
Wouldn't you if we could trade places?
I got lynched by some crooked cops and to this day
Them same motherfuckers on the beat gettin' major paid

But when I get my check they takin' tax out
So, we payin' for these pigs to knock the blacks out
Ain't that a bitch? Some officers are gettin' rich
Whoopin' on thugs and robbin' drug dealers for they shit

As far as jealousy, bein' a celebrity
No matter who committed the crime, they all yell at me
And the media is greedier than most
You could sell 'em your soul or they'll be on ya 'til a niggaz ghost

And everyday I read the paper there's another lie
They show my picture for the crimes of another guy
Now, how's that for the life of a big shot?
A dead cop, a law suit, a little kid shot

I play them nuttin' ass marks in the park
For tryin' to earn they stripes in the dark
Just 'cause I come there, don't mean I from there, peep
Only jealous motherfuckers beef and point the finga

Boom, boom, boom on your black ass, bitch
You could get the finga, the middle
(Come and get some)
Boom, boom, boom on your black ass, bitch
You could get the finga, the middle
(Come and get some)

Boom, boom, boom on your black ass, bitch
You could get the finga, the middle
(Come and get some)
Boom, boom, boom on your black ass, bitch
You could get the finga, the middle
(Come and get some)

As I run up on 'em madman, a nutcase with a screw loose
A zoot troupe full of foolies with toolies
Niggaz run to me don't come to me with beef
Take your jewels and your jeep, boom, boom, let that ass sleep

It's gettin' hectic, niggaz run, quick
Buckshots are the payback for dumb shit
All you niggaz on the block tryin' to test me
Best wear a vest or get open like, Sesame

I'll run up on you mad deep while you're tryin' to sleep
I'm steady pumpin' bullets in your sheets
Wake up, motherfucker, don't stutter
Point blank by a nigga from the gutter, yeah

Gimme mine, gimme mine, gimme, mine
Ban my rhymes, now, I'm back to bustin', nines
And Bustaz can't get none, hell no
A quick flurry and he's buried with a swelled jaw

I came up from the amateurs to pro hits
At 5-0, so you know I take no shit
And everybody wants to kill a bringer
Of bad news, so they choose to point the finga

Boom, boom, boom on your black ass, bitch
You could get the finga, the middle
(Come and get some)
Boom, boom, boom on your black ass, bitch
You could get the finga, the middle
(Come and get some)

Boom, boom, boom on your black ass, bitch
You could get the finga, the middle
(Come and get some)
Boom, boom, boom on your black ass, bitch
You could get the finga, the middle
(Come and get some)

One, two, three, peace to the real G's
Still me, 'til these motherfuckers kill me
I bring skills and I build, kill at will
Smoke sess 'til I'm ill, still feel me?

I say one, two, three, peace to the real G's
Still me, 'til these motherfuckers kill me
Pick it up, pick it up, give it up
Best to duck or get fucked for your bucks

Scream one, two, three, peace to the real G's
Still me, 'til these motherfuckers kill me
I can't give up, it's a black thang
And I ain't goin' back to the crack game

You can do it son, be a man and stand up or run
Bitches, let 'em point the finga
You can do it son, be a man and stand up or run
Snitches, let 'em point the finga

Yo, one, two, three, peace to the real G's
Still me, 'til these motherfuckers kill me
I guess nobody loves a rap singer
That's why these motherfuckers, point the finga

Boom, boom, boom on your black ass, bitch
You could get the finga, the middle
(Come and get some)
Boom, boom, boom on your black ass, bitch
You could get the finga, the middle
(Come and get some)

Boom, boom, boom on your black ass, bitch
You could get the finga, the middle
(Come and get some)
Boom, boom, boom on your black ass, bitch
You could get the finga, the middle
(Come and get some)

Boom, boom, boom on your black ass, bitch
You could get the finga, the middle
(Come and get some)
Boom, boom, boom on your black ass, bitch
You could get the finga, the middle
(Come and get some)

Boom, boom, boom on your black ass, bitch
You could get the finga, the middle
(Come and get some)
Boom, boom, boom on your black ass, bitch
You could get the finga, the middle
(Come and get some)

Boom, boom, boom on your black ass, bitch
You could get the finga, the middle
(Come and get some)
Boom, boom, boom on your black ass, bitch
You could get the finga, the middle
(Come and get some)
Boom, boom, boom on your black ass, bitch
You could get the finga

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Stuck In The Middle With You - Lyrics - Cover To Cover - Jeff Healey Band

Title: Stuck In The Middle With You
Album: Cover To Cover
Artist: Jeff Healey Band
Composer(s): Gerry Rafferty, Joe Egan

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Lyric:
Well I don't know why I came here tonight
I've got this feeling that something ain't right
I'm so scared in case I fall off my chair
And I'm wondering how I'll get down the stairs

Clowns to the left of me, jokers to the right
Here I am stuck in the middle with you

Yes, I'm stuck in the middle with you
And I don't know what it is I should do
It's so hard to keep this smile off my face
Losing control all over the place

Clowns to the left of me, jokers to the right
Here I am stuck in the middle with you

Well you started off with nothing
And you're proud that you're a self-made man
And your friends they all come crawling
And slap you on the back and say, "Please, please, yeah"

Well I'm trying to make some sense of it all
But I can see it makes no sense at all
Is it cool to go to sleep on the floor?
I don't think that I can take anymore

Clowns to the left of me, jokers to the right
Here I am stuck in the middle with you

Well you started off with nothing
And you're proud that you are a self-made man
And your friends they all come crawling
And slap you on the back and say, "Please, please, yeah"

Well I don't know why I came here tonight
Got this feeling that something ain't right
I'm so scared in case I fall off my chair
And I'm wondering how I'll get down the stairs

Well there are clowns to the left of me, jokers to the right
Here I am stuck in the middle with you

Yes there are clowns to the left of me, jokers to the right
Here I am stuck in the middle with you
Yes, I'm stuck in the middle with you
Well I'm stuck in the middle with you
Yeah, I'm stuck in the middle with you
Yeah, stuck in the middle with you

Stuck in the middle with you
Well I'm stuck in the middle with you
Well I'm stuck in the middle with you
Stuck in the middle with you
Yes, I am stuck in the middle with you
Stuck in the middle with you

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Right In The Middle - Lyrics - Dance With My Father - Luther Vandross

Title: Right In The Middle
Album: Dance With My Father
Artist: Luther Vandross
Composer(s): Reed Philip Vertelney, Luther Vandross

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Lyric:
If you always do what you?ve always done
You?ll always get the same old stuff
Life can treat you good, then turn as cold as ice
And believe me when I tell you
This thing called love, for sure is like most things in life

Not all bad, not all good
(It?s just something that I believe)
Not all cold, not all hot
(Yeah, I like that, not all hot)

Not all bitter, not all sweet
(Sounds all right to me)
So don?t miss all the good, waiting for the best
There?s still happiness, right in the middle

Perfect love sounds real nice
But that never seemed to happen
With any relationship of mine
It was always up and down, in then out

And after the last goodbye
I still didn?t know what it was all about
You get disappointed if it ain?t bliss all the time
And you get so annoyed
It can?t feel the same every night, love it

Not all bad, not all good
(I?m tryin? to tell you that it?s)
Not all high, not all low
(Not all high and not all low)

Not all heaven, not all hell
And as far as I, as far as I can tell
It?s not some prize you win
You don?t have a thing to prove
Just enjoy the groove right in the middle

?Cause I?ve learned when it comes to love
It?s the exact same reality
That?s why they say, ?Que sera, sera?
Which means, whatever?s gonna be is gonna be
Whatever?s gonna be is gonna be
Whatever?s gonna be is gonna be

Not all bad, not all good
(I need somebody to understand)
Not all sunshine, not all rain
(You know that too much of a good thing is really no good)

Not all laughter, not all tears
(I?m only trying to tell you)
To let your good times roll, keep your self control
And there?s a lotta soul, right in the middle

Right in the middle
In the middle, in the middle
Right in the middle
Right in the middle

It's right in there, baby
Don't you know?
Don't you know?
Right in the middle

In the middle, in the middle, in the middle
Right in the middle
Right in the middle

Middle, middle, middle
Right in the middle

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Somewhere In The Middle - Lyrics - The Altar and the Door - Casting Crowns

Title: Somewhere In The Middle
Album: The Altar and the Door
Artist: Casting Crowns
Composer(s): Mark Hall

Lyric:
Somewhere between the hot and the cold
Somewhere between the new and the old
Somewhere between who I am and who I used to be
Somewhere in the middle you'll find me

Somewhere between the wrong and the right
Somewhere between the darkness and the light
Somewhere between who I was and who you're making me
Somewhere in the middle you'll find me

Just how close can I get, Lord, to my surrender
'Cause I'm losing all control

Fearless warriors in a picket fence
Reckless abandon wrapped in common sense
Deep-water faith in the shallow end
We are caught in the middle

With eyes wide open to the differences
The God we want and the God who is
But will we trade our dreams for His
Or are we caught in the middle?
Are we caught in the middle?

Somewhere between my heart and my hands
Somewhere between my faith and my plans
Somewhere between the safety of the boat and the crashing waves
Somewhere between a whisper and the Lord

Somewhere between the altar and the door
Somewhere between contented peace and always wanting more
Somewhere in the middle you'll find me

Just how close can I get, Lord, to my surrender
'Cause I'm losing all control

Fearless warriors in a picket fence
Reckless abandon wrapped in common sense
Deep-water faith in the shallow end
We are caught in the middle

With eyes wide open to the differences
The God we want and the God who is
But will we trade our dreams for His
Or are we caught in the middle?

Fearless warriors in a picket fence
Reckless abandon wrapped in common sense
Deep-water faith in the shallow end
We are caught in the middle

With eyes wide open to the differences
The God we want and the God who is
But will we trade our dreams for His
Or are we caught in the middle?
Are we caught in the middle?

Lord, I feel You in this place
And I know You're by my side
Loving me even on these nights
When I am caught in the the middle
Caught in the middle

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Man In The Middle - Lyrics - ABBA - Abba

Title: Man In The Middle
Album: ABBA
Artist: Abba
Composer(s): Benny G Andersson, Bjoern Ulvaeus

Lyric:
Did you see that man in the limousine?
With the pretty doll, he is fifty and the girl's only seventeen
But she doesn't care, and she never will
If he's ninety-five she don't give a damn
Just as long as he pays the bill

Did you see that man with a fat cigar?
He just left his lovers with a belly full of lobster and caviar
He can choose the wine from a vintage year
He will drink champagne in his limousine
Where the rest of the street can peer

'Cause he's the man in the middle, never second fiddle
Just like a spider in a cobweb
Hard as a hammer, not the kind of boss, you double-cross
'Cause he's the man in the middle, knows the way to diddle
He's never bothered by his conscience, deals with the Devil
'Cause he wants to be man in the middle, the middle, the middle
In the middle
(In the middle, in the middle)

But you see that man made a big mistake
Even though he's got all his servants and a mansion beside a lake
And the money too, all that he can spend
He can buy the most, nearly anything
But he can't buy the lot, his friend

'Cause he's the man in the middle, never second fiddle
Just like a spider in a cobweb
Hard as a hammer, not the kind of boss, you double-cross
'Cause he's the man in the middle, knows the way to diddle
He's never bothered by his conscience, deals with the Devil
'Cause he wants to be, man in the middle, the middle, the middle
In the middle

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In The Middle Of Nowhere - Lyrics - Dusty Springfield

Title: In The Middle Of Nowhere
Artist: Dusty Springfield
Composer(s): Buddy Kaye, Beatrice Verdi

Lyric:
Where does our love lie
In the middle of nowhere?
Will it soon pass me by
In the middle of nowhere?

Baby, won't you tell me
What am I to do?
I'm in the middle of nowhere
Getting nowhere with you

Mmm, where did my heart land
In the middle of nowhere?
Where are the dreams I planned
In the middle of nowhere?

Listen to me, baby
Listen to my plea
I'm in the middle of nowhere
And it's worrying me

Over and over again
You tell me you need my love
If what you say is true
Why can't we be together?

Over and over you tell me
I'm all that you're thinking of
Baby, you know that I love you
But I can't wait forever

Where does our love lie
In the middle of nowhere?
How can you let it die
In the middle of nowhere?

Are you gonna leave me
Leave my heart astray?
I'm in the middle of nowhere
Come and show me the way

Over and over again
You tell me you need my love
Baby, you know that I love you
But I can't wait forever

Where does our love lie
In the middle of nowhere?
How can you let it die
In the middle of nowhere?

Are you gonna leave me
And leave my heart astray?
I'm in the middle of nowhere
Come and show me the way

Hey, where does our love lie?
Come on now
Where does our love lie?

Right slap in the middle of nowhere
Right slap in the middle of nowhere
Right slap in the middle of nowhere
Right slap in the middle of nowhere

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Improper Dancing - Lyrics - Fire - Electric Six

Title: Improper Dancing
Album: Fire
Artist: Electric Six
Composer(s): Tyler Spencer

Lyric:
Every body's doin' what they shouldn't be doin'
Every body's doin' it in the middle of the street
Every body's movin' what they shouldn't be movin'
Every body's moving it in the middle of the street

Improper dancing in the middle of the street
Improper dancing in the middle of the street
Improper dancing in the middle of the street
Somebody better notify the chief of police

Every body's freakin' who they shouldn't be freakin'
Every body's freakin' in the middle of the street
Every body's showin' what they shouldn't be showin'
Every body's showin' it in the middle of the street

Improper dancing in the middle of the street
Improper dancing in the middle of the street
Improper dancing in the middle of the street
Man those ppl must have demons livin' in their feet

And I want to reach into the fire of your heart
I want to program all those beats right from the start
Have you ever been to New York City?

And music starts to play bodies start to sway
(Play, sway)
Debbie Lee's the DJ in the middle of the street
Beats are droppin' bodies rockin', hearts are stoppin' electric shockin'
I can't believe what I am seeing in the middle of the street

Improper dancing in the middle of the street
Improper dancing in the middle of the street
Improper dancing in the middle of the street
Somebody better notify the chief of police

Stop
Continue
Yes

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...Listen - Lyrics - Spitalfield

Title: ...Listen
Artist: Spitalfield
Composer(s): Daniel Lowder, Thomas J Minich, Jose Daniel Romero, Mark Daniel Rose

Lyric:
Can't you see that I'm trying to get through to you?
This door keeps slamming on my hands
I'm thinking about the way you used to be
The one who sang to me
Your song keeps playing in my head

Maybe I should write it down
And turn another page
Then just rip it out
There's so much left to say

We live tonight, again and again
And it's all I've ever wanted
All I've ever dreamed and more

And I'm sure that when my friends wake up
We're somewhere
In the middle of New York and California
Where are you? Where are we going to?

I've got wheels on my bedroom floor
And oil in my closet
My best friends all live next door
Do you remember all the things you said?

Turn back another page like I never left
Until I leave again

We live tonight, again and again
And it's all I've ever wanted
All I've ever dreamed and more

And I'm sure that when my friends wake up
We're somewhere
In the middle of New York and California
Where are you? Where are we going to?

It's just another stretch of highway
I never asked for ordinary time and time change
If I rewrote this it might just sound the same

We live tonight, again and again
And it's all I've ever wanted
All I've ever dreamed and more

And I'm sure that when my friends wake up
We're somewhere
N the middle of New York and California
Where are you? Where are we?

Where are you?
(When my friends wake up, we're somewhere in the middle)
Where are we?
(When my friends wake up, we're somewhere in the middle)

Where are you?
(When my friends wake up, we're somewhere in the middle)
Where are we?
(When my friends wake up, we're somewhere in the middle)

Where are you?
(When my friends wake up, we're somewhere in the middle)
Where are we?
(When my friends wake up, we're somewhere in the middle)

Where are you?
(When my friends wake up, we're somewhere in the middle)
Where are we?
(When my friends wake up, we're somewhere in the middle)

Going to
(When my friends wake up, we're somewhere in the middle)
Where are you going to?
(When my friends wake up, we're somewhere in the middle)

Where are we going to?
(When my friends wake up, we're somewhere in the middle)
Where are you going to?
(When my friends wake up, we're somewhere in the middle)

Where are we going to?
(When my friends wake up, we're somewhere in the middle)
Where are you going to?
(When my friends wake up, we're somewhere in the middle)

Where are we going to?
Where are you going to?
Where are we going to?
Where are you going to?
Where are we going to?

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Cold As Christmas (In The Middle Of The Year) - Lyrics - Too Low For Zero - Elton John

Title: Cold As Christmas (In The Middle Of The Year)
Album: Too Low For Zero
Artist: Elton John
Composer(s): Elton John, Bernie Taupin

Lyric:
We still sit at separate tables
And we sleep at different times
And the warm wind in the palm trees
Hasn't helped to change our minds

It was the lure of the tropics
That I thought might heal the scars
Of a love burned out by silence
In a marriage minus heart

And I call the kids on the telephone
Say there's something wrong out here
It's July but it's cold as Christmas
In the middle of the year

The temperature's up to ninety five
But there's a winter look in your mother's eyes
And to melt the tears there's a heat wave here
So how come it's cold as Christmas
In the middle of the year?

I dreamed of love in a better climate
And for what it's really worth
I put faith in the star we followed
To this Caribbean surf

But there's an icy fringe on everything
And I cannot find the lines
Where's the beauty in the beast we made?
Why the frost in the summertime?

The temperature's up to ninety five
But there's a winter look in your mother's eyes
And to melt the tears there's a heat wave here
So how come it's cold as Christmas
In the middle of the year?

The temperature's up to ninety five
But there's a winter look in your mother's eyes
And to melt the tears there's a heat wave here
So how come it's cold as Christmas
In the middle of the year?

The temperature's up to ninety five
But there's a winter look in your mother's eyes
And to melt the tears there's a heat wave here
So how come it's cold as Christmas
In the middle of the year?

Cold as Christmas in the middle of the year
Cold as Christmas in the middle of the year
Cold as Christmas in the middle of the year
Cold as Christmas in the middle of the year
Cold as Christmas in the middle of the year

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When Love Comes Callin' - Lyrics - Sawyer Brown

Title: When Love Comes Callin'
Artist: Sawyer Brown
Composer(s): Mark A Miller, Randy Lynn Scruggs

Lyric:
You can look out the window but you can't see a thing
When the hound is howlin' and the wind won't sing
And you can't run and you can't hide
When love comes callin' in the middle of the night

It won't bring no bags but you can bet
It'll wake you up screamin' in a cold, cold sweat
Ain't nothin' you can could do but hold on tight
When love comes callin' in the middle of the night

When love comes callin'
When love comes callin' in the middle of the night
Well, in the middle of the night, y'all

It don't leave no tracks, it don't wear no shoes
It can lift you up or it can sing the blues
And it's faster than a bullet and the speed of light
When love comes callin' in the middle of the night

It don't need no doctor, it don't need the moon
It may come to late, it may come to soon
When the power is failed, it can turn on the light
When love comes callin' in the middle of the night

When love comes callin'
When love comes callin' in the middle of the night
Well, in the middle of the night, y'all

There ain't nothin' you can do but hold on tight
When love comes callin' in the middle of the night
When love comes callin', when love comes callin'
When love comes callin', when love comes callin'

In the middle of the night
Well, in the middle of the night
Well, in the middle of the night, y'all
Well, in the middle of the night

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Our House - Lyrics - Ultimate Collection - Madness

Title: Our House
Album: Ultimate Collection
Artist: Madness
Composer(s): Chris Foreman, Carl Smyth, Graham Mcpherson, Michael Barson, Mark Bedford, Daniel Woodgate, Lee Thompson

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Lyric:
Father wears his Sunday best
Mother's tired she needs a rest
The kids are playing up downstairs
Sister's sighing in her sleep
Brother's got a date to keep
He can't hang around

Our house, in the middle of our street
Our house, in the middle of our

Our house it has a crowd
There's always something happening
And it's usually quite loud
Our mum she's so house-proud
Nothing ever slows her down
And a mess is not allowed

Our house, in the middle of our street
Our house, in the middle of our
Our house, in the middle of our street
(Something tells you that you've got to get away from it)
Our house, in the middle of our

Father gets up late for work
Mother has to iron his shirt
Then she sends the kids to school
Sees them off with a small kiss
She's the one they're going to miss
In lots of ways

Our house, in the middle of our street
Our house, in the middle of our

I remember way back then when everything was true
And when we would have such a very good time
Such a fine time, such a happy time
And I remember how we'd play simply waste the day away
Then we'd say nothing would come between us, two dreamers

Father wears his Sunday best
Mother's tired she needs a rest
The kids are playing up downstairs
Sister's sighing in her sleep
Brother's got a date to keep
He can't hang around

Our house, in the middle of our street
Our house, in the middle of our street
Our house, in the middle of our street
Our house, in the middle of our

Our house, was our castle and our keep
Our house, in the middle of our street
Our house, that was where we used to sleep
Our house, in the middle of our street
Our house, in the middle of our street

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Twerk A Little - Lyrics - Dark Days Bright Nights - Bubba Sparxxx

Title: Twerk A Little
Album: Dark Days Bright Nights
Artist: Bubba Sparxxx
Composer(s): Timothy Z Mosley, Warren Anderson Mathis

Lyric:
Feel me
Come on

Catch me on a back road or cookin' in your momma's house
In your daughter's guts or just spazzin' out
Me and Bubba know what the hell we talkin' 'bout
Pickin' up Betty's like they was beans and brussel sprouts

We got the clout to make you bounce a little
We got the clout to make you down this pickle until you gettin' tickled
C'mon Bubba, let's surround this biddle
While you work the back bit, Timb' work the middle

Uh oh, uh oh! I see ya see ya smile
Uh oh, uh oh! Down comes your blouse
Timb' been around 'em all
From white to black, even magnolia

To hit 'em in project halls
In back of the streets, maybe, right in front of y'all
Timb' and Bubba is a problem, y'all
It's like hip hop meets Effin Tim McGraw

We two fools and don't take no mess
Bitch lumber logs just to work the chest
He's country finest, I'm country best
Puttin' lights out train, just get in that dress, now c'mon

Twerk a little, twerk a little, let me see you drop it
Work the middle, work the middle, let me see you pop it
Go on witcha bad self, c'mon witcha bad self

Twerk a little, twerk a little, let me see you drop it
Work the middle, work the middle, let me see you pop it
Go on witcha bad self, c'mon witcha bad self

I brought enough with me to start this bitch a college fund
Fitted Boy and Polo and she ain't even got a son
Timmy, kind of shy, told me to tell you drop it some
Here Betty, take this grand, get your monthly shoppin' done

You can shake for them but bet that you don't profit none
I got a coochie fart fetish baby, pop me one
While you by the bar, I grab your boy a shot of rum
I'm the shit to the point, you gotta stop, I got the runs

Uh oh, uh oh! Why they all on Timmy?
Uh oh, uh oh! Ten grand is all they give me
Still got a grand left, can I let my hand rest
Right there on your damn chest, fondlin' your tan breast

I might just snap back and cuss a broad
But this bitch is truly blessed, so I must applaud
In and out of every club in less than a hour
Sprinkle on a little Pervis like I'm fresh out the shower

And rest assured Timmy runnin' with Bubba
We gettin' slurped by two sluts right in front of each other
And we'll probably do the same thang next Monday evening
I gotta ride this Bentley home 'cause Timmy's out, so we leavin', now

Twerk a little, twerk a little, let me see you drop it
Work the middle, work the middle, let me see you pop it
Go on witcha bad self, c'mon witcha bad self

Twerk a little, twerk a little, let me see you drop it
Work the middle, work the middle, let me see you pop it
Go on witcha bad self, c'mon witcha bad self

I see you lookin' out the corner of your eye
Come up here and rub up on my thigh

I'm comin', baby, as fast as I can
So while you're waitin'
Won'tcha go 'head and talk to my man

I see you lookin' out the corner of your eye
Come up here and rub up on my thigh

Thank you Timmy, I don't mind yo' sloppy seconds
But when I send her back to you I bet we both infected

I see you lookin' out the corner of your eye
Come up here and rub up on my thigh

Bubba, won'tcha just do what I tell ya
She got some good snapper
Yes she do, dammit, didn't I tell you?

I see you lookin' out the corner of your eye
Come up here and rub up on my thigh
Won't you put it in my mouth, won't you put it in my mouth?

Now that's what I'm talkin' 'bout

Twerk a little, twerk a little, let me see you drop it
Work the middle, work the middle, let me see you pop it
Go on witcha bad self, c'mon witcha bad self

Twerk a little, twerk a little, let me see you drop it
Work the middle, work the middle, let me see you pop it
Go on witcha bad self, c'mon witcha bad self

Twerk a little, twerk a little, let me see you drop it
Work the middle, work the middle, let me see you pop it
Go on witcha bad self, c'mon witcha bad self

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Right In The Middle Of It - Lyrics - Right in the Middle of It - Chely Wright

Title: Right In The Middle Of It
Album: Right in the Middle of It
Artist: Chely Wright
Composer(s): Chely Wright

Lyric:
They're either fallin' in or they're fallin' out
That's the only kind of love you ever hear about
But we're somewhere in between
And it oughta go down in history
'Cause love is alive with you and me
And it's a real good place to be

'Cause we're right in the middle of it
Yeah, right in the middle of it
There's no fireworks and no big bouquets
No hot romance on display
But we don't think about breakin' up
We're right in the middle of love

Yeah, all our friends wonder how we made it last
We say we're lookin' at tomorrow and not the past
No, they're never gonna make a movie 'bout us
'Cause we don't have a Hollywood love
The credits roll when a movie is through
But there ain't gonna be an end to me and you

'Cause we're right in the middle of it
Yeah, right in the middle of it
There's no fireworks and no big bouquets
No hot romance on display
But we don't think about breakin' up
We're right in the middle of love

'Cause we're right in the middle of it
Yeah, right in the middle of it
There's no fireworks and no big bouquets
No hot romance on display
But we don't think about breakin' up
We're right in the middle of love

We're just right in the middle of love
We're just right in the middle of love

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Dep - The Ride - Lyrics - Child Of The Ghetto - G

Title: Dep - The Ride
Album: Child Of The Ghetto
Artist: G
Composer(s): Trevell Coleman, Charles Thompson

Lyric:
Yeah, Bad Boy, baby, make it hot now
Make it hot now, make it how now
Bad Boy, motherfuckers
2000 an' we won't stop, come on

First off, how you gon' come off?
All this rap shit, get done off
Man, listen, this a passionate mind
I come through, gun drew, splashin' a rhyme

Wet dat, dead dat, cash on the line
In an orderly fashion in the back o' the line
Can't talk now, I got cash on tha mind
Bitches an' dolla signs dance in they mind

I love dat doe but y'all niggas love dat flow
Man, I don't love dat hoe
All I see is cash flow
Brains, an occasional ass hole

What I need is a whole lotta money involved
I might run into Rob an' run in ya job
Real cats take chances
Then I make ya head spin like break dancers

My niggas in the front, don't front
My niggas in the back, where you at?
My niggas on the side 'bout to slide
My niggas in the middle, we rock just a little
Then we ride, ride

My bitches in the front, don't front
My bitches in the back, where you at?
My bitches on the side 'bout to slide
My bitches in the middle, we rock just a little
Then we ride, ride

If raps don't work, need ta put some in
I hear y'all knockin' but ya can't come in
Said that I'd get cha, wrote the scripture
Chick roastin' like motion picture

Have you any idea how many nice MCs
An' how many I feared? None
Just trust me, son, I do what must be done
An' I just begun

I let 'em count sheep, rock 'em to sleep
Got me cockin' the heat, [Incomprehensible]
Let's go, Expo, top of the line
Exo, yes ho, hoppin' in mine

I got a Big Bad Boy you could meet
Men use beef an' it's all you can eat
I be the Dep with a G in the front
Front? Fuck around an' be in a trunk

My niggas in the front, don't front
My niggas in the back, where you at?
My niggas on the side 'bout to slide
My niggas in the middle, we rock just a little
Then we ride, ride

My bitches in the front, don't front
My bitches in the back, where you at?
My bitches on the side 'bout to slide
My bitches in the middle, we rock just a little
Then we ride, ride

Ain't no games if you're curious, B
Can't be serious, G, seriously
I'm out ta put a big hole in the joint
Like I sold her the joint, told her to point

It's like mind over matter with this
Mad Hatter with this, battle with this
Like a sentence, it just run on
I'm pro an' you a princess, come on

Y'all ain't ready, ain't crazy
An' ya name ain't Eddie an' ya aim ain't steady
Scream, ?Big Boy? but the chain ain't heavy
Brain ain't ready, my game ain't petty

Must be stupid or somethin'
Thinkin' this all love like Cupid or somethin'
Live from the 212
One question, what you gon' do?

My niggas in the front, don't front
My niggas in the back, where you at?
My niggas on the side 'bout to slide
My niggas in the middle, we rock just a little
Then we ride, ride

My bitches in the front, don't front
My bitches in the back, where you at?
My bitches on the side 'bout to slide
My bitches in the middle, we rock just a little
Then we ride, ride

My niggas in the front, don't front
My niggas in the back, where you at?
My niggas on the side 'bout to slide
My niggas in the middle, we rock just a little
Then we ride, ride

My bitches in the front, don't front
My bitches in the back, where you at?
My bitches on the side 'bout to slide
My bitches in the middle, we rock just a little
Then we ride, ride

My niggas in the front, don't front
My niggas in the back, where you at?
My niggas on the side 'bout to slide
My niggas in the middle, we rock just a little
Then we ride, ride

My bitches in the front, don't front
My bitches in the back, where you at?
My bitches on the side 'bout to slide
My bitches in the middle, we rock just a little
Then we ride, ride

My niggas in the front, don't front
My niggas in the back, where you at?
My niggas on the side 'bout to slide
My niggas in the middle, we rock just a little
Then we ride, ride
My bitches in the front, don't front
My bitches in the back, where you at?

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