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Once I had a love and it was a gas Soon turned out had a heart of glass Seemed like the real thing Only to find mucho mistrust love's gone behind Once I had a love and it was divine Soon found out I was losing my mind seemed like the real thing but I was so blind Mucho mistrust Love's gone behind In between what I find is pleasing and I'm feeling fine love is so confusing There's no peace of mind if I fear I'm losing you It's just no good you teasing like than love Once I had a love and it was a gas Soon turned out had a heart of glass Seemed like the real thing Only to find mucho mistrust Love's gone behind Lost inside adorable illusion and I can not hide I'm the one you're using please don't push me aside We coulda made it cruising yeah Yeah riding high on love's true bluish light Ooo ooo ooo whoa Ooo ooo ooo whoa Ooo ooo ooo whoa Ooo ooo ooo whoa Once I had a love and it was a gas Soon turned out to be a pain in the ass Seemed like the real thing Only to find mucho mistrust Love's gone behind Ooo ooo ooo whoa Ooo ooo ooo whoa Ooo ooo ooo whoa Ooo ooo ooo whoa |
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| 3:08 |
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Dreaming. dreaming is free. When i met you in the restaurant you could tell i was no debutante. You asked me what's my pleasure, "a movie or a measure"? I'll have a cup of tea and tell you of my dreaming. Dreaming is free. Dreaming. dreaming is free. I'm free! Dream dream! I'm free! Dream dream! Dream dream! I had a dream dream! I had a fade i dream i fade. I dream! I dream dream! I had a dream dream! Woo! I don't want to live on charity. Pleasure's real or is it fantasy? Reel to reel is living rarity. People stop and stare at me, we just walk on by; we just keep on dreaming. Dreaming is free. Dreaming. dreaming is free. Feet feet: walking a two mile. Meet meet: meet me at the turnstile. I never met him, i'll never forget him. Dream dream: even for a little while. Dream dream: filling up an idle hour. Fade away, radiate. I sit by and watch the river flow. I sit by and watch the traffic go. Imagine something of your very own; something you can have and hold. I'd build a road in gold just to have some dreaming. Dreaming is free. Woo! A movie, you and a movie, you and free dream dream and free dream dream and... A movie, you and a movie, you and free free dream i free and dream i had a... I never dreamed... Dream dream! I dream dream! I had a dream dream! I had a fade. I dream i fade i dream! I dream dream! I had a dream dream! Woo! Radiate! We just keep on dreaming. Dreaming. dreaming is free. Just to have some dreaming. |
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The tide is high but I'm holding on I'm gonna be your number one I'm not the kind of girl Who gives up just like that Oh, no It's not the things you do That tease and wound me bad But it's the way you do The things you do to me I'm not the kind of girl Who gives up just like that Oh, no The tide is high but I'm holding on I'm gonna be your number one Number one, number one Every girl wants you to be her man But I'll wait my dear 'til it's my turn I'm not the kind of girl Who gives up just like that Oh, no The tide is high but I'm holding on I'm gonna be your number one Number one, number one Every girl wants you to be her man But I'll wait my dear 'til it's my turn I'm not the kind of girl Who gives up just like that Oh, no The tide is high but I'm holding on I'm gonna be your number one Number one, number one The tide is high but I'm holding on I'm gonna be your number one The tide is high but I'm holding on I'm gonna be your number one The tide is high but I'm holding on I'm gonna be your number one The tide is high but I'm holding on I'm gonna be your number one |
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| 2:32 |
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Darlin' darlin' darlin', i can't wait to see you. Your picture ain't enough. I can't wait to touch you in the flesh. Darlin' darlin' darlin', i can't wait to hear you. Remembering your love is nothing without you in the flesh. Went walking one day on the lower east side. Met you with a girlfriend. you were so divine! She said, "hands off this one sweetie, this boy is mine." I couldn't resist you - i'm not deaf, dumb, and blind. Darlin' darlin' darlin', now you're out of town. Those girls that you run with, they bring my head down. Ooh darlin' darlin', watch out if i see you! 'cause if you say hello, it'll mean you wanna see me in the flesh. Ooh warm and soft, in the flesh. Ooh close and hot, in the flesh. Ooh. |
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| 3:05 |
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I know a girl from a lonely street, cold as ice cream, but still as sweet. Dry your eyes, sunday girl. Hey, i saw your guy with a different girl. Looks like he's in another world. Run and hide, sunday girl. Hurry up, hurry up and wait. I stay away all week and still i wait. I got the blues. Please come see what your lovin means to me. She can't catch up with the working crowd. The weekend mood and she's feeling proud. Live in dreams, sunday girl. "baby, i would like to go out tonight". "if i go with you my folks'll get uptight". Stay at home, sunday girl. H , j'ai vu ton mec avec une autre fille. (hey, i saw your guy with a different girl.) Il semblait dans un autre monde. (looks like he's in another world.) Cours te cacher sunday girl. (run and hide sunday girl.) Quand je t'ai revu l' t , (when i saw you again in the summertime,) J'ai d cid si ton amour tait pareil au mien, (if your love was as sweet as mine,) Je pourrais tre sunday girl. (i could be sunday's girl.) D p che-toi, d p che-toi et attends. (hurry up, hurry up and wait.) Toute la semaine absent et pourtant j'attends. (all week away, and still i wait.) J'ai le cafard, je t'en prie viens voir (i got the blues, please come see) Ce que ton amour repr sente pour moi. (what your loving means to me.) I got the blues. |
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| 2:33 |
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I'm in the phone booth, it's the one across the hall. If you don't answer, i'll just ring it off the wall. I know he's there, but i just had to call. Don't leave me hanging on the telephone. Don't leave me hanging on the telephone. I heard your mother, now she's going out the door. Well, did she go to work or just go to the store? All those things she said, i told you to ignore. Oh, why can't we talk again? Oh, why can't we Talk again? Oh, why can't we talk again? Don't leave me hanging on the telephone. Don't leave me hanging on the telephone. It's good to hear your voice, you know it's been so long. If i don't get your calls then everything goes wrong. I want to tell you something you've known all along. Don't leave me hanging on the telephone. I had to interrupt and stop this conversation. Your voice across the line gives me a strange sensation. I'd like to talk when i can show you my affection. Oh, i can't control myself! Oh, i can't control myself! Oh, i can't control myself! Don't leave me hanging on the telephone. Hang up and run to me! oh! Hang up and run to me! oh! Hang up and run to me! oh! Hang up and run to me! oh ooh whoa! Run to me! |
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| 5:37 |
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Toe to toe, dancing very close.Body breathing almost comatose.Wall to wall, people hypnotized.And they're stepping lightly.Hang each night, in rapture.Back to back, sacroiliac.Spineless movement and a wild attack.Face to face, sightless solitude.And it's finger popping.Twenty four hour shopping in rapture.Fab Five Freddy told me everybody's fly.D.J. spinning, I said, "My, My."Flash is fast, flash is cool.Francois, c'est pas flashe non due.And you don't stop, sure shot.Go out to the parking lot.And you get in your car and drive real far.And you drive all night and then you see a light.And it comes right down and it lands on the ground.And out comes the man from Mars.And you try to run but he's got a gun.And he shoots you dead and he eats your head.And then you're in the man from Mars.You go out at night eating cars.You eat Cadillacs, Lincolns too.Mercurys and Subaru.And you don't stop.You keep on eating cars.Then when there's no more cars you go out at nightAnd eat up bars where the people meet.Face to face.Dance cheek to cheek.One to one.Man to man.Dance toe to toe.Don't move too slow 'cause the man from Mars is through with cars.He's eating bars.Yeah, wall to wall.Door to door.Hall to hall.He's gonna eat 'em all.Rapture.Be pure.Take a tour through the sewer.Don't strain your brain.Paint a train.You'll be singing in the rain.Said don't stop to the punk rock.Well now you see what you wanna be.Just have your party on T.V.'Cause the man from Mars won't eat up bars where the T.V's on.And now he's gone back up to space where he won't have a hassle with the human race.And you hip hop.And you don't stop.Just blast off, sure shot.'Cause the man from Mars stopped eating carsAnd eating barsAnd now he only eats guitars.Get up!- |
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One way, or another, I'm gonna find yaI'm gonna get ya get ya get ya get yaOne way or another, I'm gonna win yaI'm gonna get ya get ya get ya get yaOne way, or another, I'm gonna see yaI'm gonna meet ya meet ya meet ya meet yaOne day, maybe next weekI'm gonna meet ya, I'm gonna meet ya, I'll meet yaI will drive past your houseAnd if the lights are all downI'll see you aroundOne way, or another I'm gonna find yaI'm gonna get ya get ya get ya get yaOne way, or another I'm gonna win yaI'll get ya, I'll get yaOne way, or another, I'm gonna see yaI'm gonna meet ya meet ya meet ya meet yaOne day maybe next weekI'm gonna meet ya, I'll meet yaAnd if the lights are all outI'll follow your voice downtownSee who's hanging roundOne way or another I'm gonna lose yaI'm gonna give you the spillOr slip on a hill for anotherI'm gonna lose ya, I'll trick ya, I'll trick yaOne way, or another, I'm gonna lose yaI wanna trick ya trick ya trick ya trick yaOne way, or another, I'm gonna lose yaI'm gonna give you the slipI walked down the hall stand on the bottom wallWhere I can see it all, find out who you areLead you to the supermarket checkoutSpecials are a wrap you get your savings out.One way or another, I wanna get ya, I'll get yaI'll get ya get ya get ya get yaOne way or another, I wanna get ya, I'll get yaI'll get ya get ya get ya get yaOne way or another, I wanna get ya, I'll get yaI'll get ya get ya get ya get yaOne way or another, I wanna get ya, I'll get yaI'll get ya get ya get ya get yaOne way or another, I wanna get ya, I'll get yaI'll get ya get ya get ya get ya |
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Was it destiny? I don't know yet Was it just by chance? Could this be kismet? Something in my consciousness told me you'd appear Now I'm always touched by your presence dear When we play at cards you use an extra sense It's really not cheating, you know? You can read my hand I've got no defense When you send your messages, whispered loud and clear I'm always touched by your presence dear Floating pass the evidence of possibilities We could navigate together psychic frequencies Coming into contact with outer entities We could entertain each one with our theosophies Stay awake at night and count your REM's When you're talking with your super friends Levitating lovers in the secret stratosphere I am still in touch with your presence dear I am still in touch with your presence dear |
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| 3:33 |
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Colour me your colour, baby Colour me your car Colour me your colour, darling I know who you are Come up off your colour chart I know where you"re comin" from Call me (call me) on the line Call me, call me any, anytime Call me (call me) my love You can call me any day or night Call me Cover me with kisses, baby Cover me with love Roll me in designer sheets I"ll never get enough Emotions come, I don"t know why Cover up love"s alibi Call me (call me) on the line Call me, call me any, anytime Call me (call me) oh my love When you"re ready we can share the wine Call me Ooo-, he speaks the languages of love Ooo-, amore, chiamami, chiamami Ooo-, appelle-moi mon cherie, appelle-moi Anytime, anyplace, anywhere, any way Anytime, anyplace, anywhere, any day-ay Call me (call me) my love Call me, call me any, anytime Call me (call me) for a ride Call me, call me for some overtime Call me (call me) my love Call me, call me in a sweet design Call me, call me for your lover"s alibi Call me (call me) on the line Call me, call me any, anytime Call me (call me) Oh, call me, oo-hoo-hah Call me (call me) my love |
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| 4:42 |
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(Uh-huh) Uh-huh make me tonight Tonight make it right Uh-huh make me tonight Tonight, tonight Oh, uh-huh make it magnificent Tonight Right Oh, oh, your hair is beautiful Oh, aaah, tonight Atomic (Uh-huh) Uh-huh make me tonight Tonight, tonight Oh, uh-huh make it magnificent Tonight Right Oh, oh, your hair is beautiful Aaah, tonight Atomic Tonight make it magnificent Tonight, make me tonight Your hair is beautiful Oh, ooh, tonight |
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| 3:25 |
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Hey psst psst here she comes now Oh you know her Would ya look at that hair Yeah you know her Check out those shoes She looks like she stepped out of the middle of somebody's blues She looks like the Sunday comics She thinks she's Brenda Starr Her nose job is real atomic All she needs is an old knife scar Ehhh, she's so dull come on rip her to shreds She's so dull come on rip her to shreds Oh you know her "Miss Groupie Supreme" Yeah you know her "Vera Vogue" on parade Red eye shadow Green mascara Yuck She's too much She looks like she don't know better A case of partial extreme Dressed in a Robert Hall sweater Acting like a soap opera queen Ehhh, she's so dull come on rip her to shreds She's so dull come on rip her to shreds She got the nerve to tell me she's not "on it" But her expression is too serene Yeah she looks like she washes with Comet Always looking to create a scene Ehhh, she's so dull come on rip her to shreds She's so dull come on rip her to shreds She's so dull Rip her to shreds Oh you know her "Miss Groupie Supreme" Yeah you know her "Vera Vogue" on parade Yeah you know her with the fish eating grin She's so dull Yeah she got the nerve to tell me Huh she's so dull Yeah there she goes now She making out with King Kong She take her boat to Hong Kong Well bye bye sugar And not a minute too soon |
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