Lord almighty. I feel my temperature rising. Higher, higher. It's burning through to my soul. . Girl, girl, girl. You gonna set me on fire. My brain is flaming.
Only see past certain views. She doesn't think that she can lose. And with this we just cannot get along. . I must admit I like her a lot. This infatuation just won't stop.
He might just look a little bit kooky. But he thinks that's okay. he needs a job to pay off his mortgage and his chevrolet. If tricks you want then he ain't your person.
Do you want to be happy?. Do you want to have fun?. Take on buried treasure. I could be the one.... Hear me, out here... hear me, out.. I can't describe.
You are sent to take. Every time I fall. Every piece of me. . You are my faith. You are my faith. Every sign you've made. To tell me who I am. . Sometimes you're the crowd.
Where would we be without the sand and the sea?. Without a little help from the birds and the bees?. My family tree depends on the future of a plea, I get down on my knees.
(English: Blue Jeans (and Red Lips)). Words and Music by Per Gessle. Recorded at Studio 38, Getinge, Sweden in September 1982. Engineered by Lasse Bengtsson.
(English: Blue Jeans (and Red Lips)). Words and Music by Per Gessle. Recorded at Studio 38, Getinge, Sweden in September 1982. Engineered by Lasse Bengtsson.
Be anyone you wanna be. Be anyone you wanna be. But baby, if you come as you are. That's alright with me. Everybody wants to be someone else. Everybody wants to change their name and face.
I'm gonna bring down the hammer, swing it righteous wrong or right. . Well I held on like a child to a dream ? ? ?. One thousand ? ? ? , just bought and sold.
I had an ocean of promises. That never came true. I had a mountain of hope baby. Sailed right off into the blue. Thought I had everything I want. But then the truth comes clear.
(learn c5 and g5 and you can play the entire song). . You got me tied down with battleship chains. Fifty foot long and a two ton anchor. Tied down with battleship chains.
Get myself a window seat. Strap myself in,. Listen to the whining of the southbound dc-10. Driver come on now. I bet she's waiting at the gate. I got the 'mats on my walkman.
She wrote me today. That she won't come back to stay. That she'd only comes to pick up her clothes. She wrote I must not cry. That her love for me has died.
As you're the dancing queen. silver dream. To see you walking in tight blue jeans my oh my. It's something out of space. To see your shining hair. deep blue eyes.
No me molestes, ando borracho. No me molestes, mas ando borracho. No me molestes, ando borracho. No me molestes, mas ando borracho. . Hey señorita por que no me atiende.
One two. One two three four. . I'm the gift and giver, not a woman mistreater. (Umm). You know that is no one else. (Umm). You can have me just one time baby.
(Gene Simmons, Frank Zappa). . Frank:. "Alright kids, here's a real rock 'n roll song". . [Verse]. Frank says.... If everyone says your hair's too long.
Spent your money on silicone, Honey. . You're somebody beautiful, look at yourself. You're somebody beautiful, like nobody else. . Hey, put on those fake eyelashes.
Whatever sticks is the habit today,. You know it needs no thought if it's throw away. And it seems like a lack of self-restraint. At least it's moving forward again..