Listen to our theory of this crazy fad. And we hope our story won't be sad. . So if you want to mambo feel the Cuban beat. Just let the rhythm guide you with your feet.
Joe: Honey, ALL my friends tell me I shouldn't love you, but that's gonna keep on going because I still digs you. . I'm insane for loving you. I'm insane for being true.
do u feel it?. yes i feel it. i feel my beloved barrio, my ghetto... do u feel it?. this is the story of where i was born... no man's land. between 115th street and 125th.
I just came back from a lovely trip along the Milky Way. Stopped off at the North Pole to spend a holiday. I called on dear old Santa Claus. To see what I could see.
I'll be home for Christmas. You can count on me. Please, have snow and mistletoe. And presents under the tree. . Christmas Eve will find me. Where the love light gleams.
Have yourself a merry little Christmas. Let your heart be light. From now on. Our troubles will be out of sight. . Have yourself a merry little Christmas.
Please come back. I'm begging you. Please come back. I'm still in love with you. . Times got tough. And you have to suffer. Now and then when I'm lonely.
Mister Five By Five. Five feet tall and he's five feet wide. He don't measure no more from head to toe. Than he do from side to side. . Mister Five By Five.
You're so fine. Want to love you all the time. You're so fine pretty baby. Let me love you all the time. Well I got a girl she's fine and brown. What I like about her, she's mine all mine.
Run here baby, run here baby. Sit down on your daddy's knee. Run here baby and sit down on your daddy's knee. I just wanna tell you how you've been treatin' poor me.
So many days, people, I just had to steal away and cry. So many days, people, I just had to steal away and cry. Now you know, I was too blue to live. But man, you know, I was most too mean to die.
Trains late at night, traveling shoes. Dogs in the country moaning the blues. Lost on the landscape, my thumb in the wind. The feeling I get when I see you again.
Take the weight of the world. Off your shoulders. And throw it away. Because miracles are happening. Every day. Every dream or treasure. That you're hoping to find.
If you're going to San Francisco. Be sure to wear some flowers in your hair. If you're going to San Francisco. You're gonna meet. Some gentle people there.
Well, we come from down in Texoma. So let me stand up and say. We like Willie Nelson, JJ Cale, Chet Baker. God bless Stevie Ray, Okemah to Stillwater.
Persimmon wine, tupelo honey. I feel fine, don't need money. Sip a little wine, taste my honey. Bobby says you gotta serve somebody....
...Find peace and harmony. With the lay of the land. Stand beneath the big sky. And count all the stars. That you can. Take off your clothes. Jump in a clear running stream.
...Rolling Fork. Frisco Bay. Asbury Park. Lost Highway. You're on the road. To rock and roll.... . ...Nashville cats. And you drive and drive. L.A. woman.
On a bus to St. Cloud, Minnesota. I thought I saw you standing there. Snow falling all around you like a silent prayer. Once on the streets of New York City.
In the vastness of this world. Baby, you are so unique. From your pouty little mouth. To your pretty little peaks. From your head down to your toes,. You are beautiful divine.