Weeeeeeellll, You know you make me wanna shout. Kick my heels up & shout. Throw my hands up & shout. Throw my hands back & shout. Come on now, (shout)Don't forget to say you will.
Well get out from that kitchen and rattle those pots and pans. Get out from that kitchen and rattle those pots and pans. Well roll my breakfast 'cause I'm a hungry man.
Sea Cruise. (Huey P. Smith). The old man rhythm's gotten in my shoes. Know you're sittin' here and singing the blues. So be my guest you got nothing to loose.
You can dance every dance with the guy who gives you the eye, let him hold you tight.. You can smile every smile for the man who held your hand 'neath the pale moonlight..
Sandy. Dion. . Why must I love you so much?. Sandy, I long for your touch. . A better luck the next time Sandy. I gotta tell ya that we're through. A find a guy who's always handy.
Brain death, blind desk, school damage, straight A's. . Sixteen, on the honor roll, I wish that I was dead. Hate my Parents, I got zits and bruises round my head.
We ain't going to the party. We ain't going to the game. We ain't going to the disco. Ain't gonna cruise down main. . We're stealing people's mail. Stealing people's mail, stealing people's mail.
Finally got to Washington in the middle of the night. I couldn't wait. I headed straight for the Capitol Mall. . My heart began to pound. Yahoo! It really exists.
We're sorry. But you're no longer needed. Or wanted or even cared about here. Machines can do a better job than you. And this is what you get for asking questions.
Forget the light, skate and destroy. Pass the jogger, skate and destroy. Snap it back, skate and destroy. Kick that bike, skate and destroy. It's not a cause or political belief, it's something in my thinking.
If only people could shrink. Our world wouldn't be so overcrowded. Bring ourselves down to size. There'd be so much more food to go 'round. . Why don't we build a machine.
"Rick Wakeman, eat your heart out. Here we go!". . I like short songs. I like short songs. I like short songs. . I like short songs. I like short songs.
There's a prefab building and a funny smell. Around the hill outside of town. Every now and then we wonder. But we shrug our shoulders. And get back to work....
You've got all the sugar you'll ever need. You're gonna give some of your sugar to me. You've got all your demons held at bay. You're gonna drive some of my demons away.
I always counted on my love to carry me. Always depended on her love to cover me. And I always had someone who let me play the lucky one but. . She can't help me now.
I heard that you're settled down. That you found someone and you're married now. I heard that your dreams came true. Guess he gives you things I didn't give to you.
In a perfect storybook, the world is brave and good. A hero takes your hand, a sweet love will follow. But life's a different game, the sorrow and the pain.
I see people walking down the street. Got their heads so high. They can't see their feet. With their blinders on. They walk the endless mile. Working for that perfect life of style.
When I was a young boy. they said you're only gettin' older. but how was I to know then. that they'd be cryin' on my shoulder. put your money in a big house.
There used to be a time when I thought I had the answers. Answers to the questions that nobody knew. Used to be a time when I had some time. But when I had the time, I didn? t know what to do.