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Oh when the sun beats down
And melts the tar up on the roof And the streets get so hot You wish your tired feet were fireproof Under the boardwalk Down by the sea On a blanket with my baby Is where I'll be (Under the boardwalk) Out of the sun (Under the boardwalk) We'll be having some fun (Under the boardwalk) People walking above (Under the boardwalk) We'll be falling in love (Under the boardwalk, boardwalk) Now from the sand you'll hear The happy sound of a carousel You can almost taste the hot dogs And French fries they sell Under the boardwalk Down by the sea, yeah On a blanket with my baby Is where I'll be (Under the boardwalk) Out of the sun (Under the boardwalk) We'll be having some fun (Under the boardwalk) People walking above (Under the boardwalk) We'll be falling in love (Under the boardwalk, boardwalk) Oh, under the boardwalk Down by the sea On a blanket with my baby Is where I'll be (Under the boardwalk) Out of the sun (Under the boardwalk) We'll be having some fun (Under the boardwalk) People walking above (Under the boardwalk) We'll be falling in love (Under the boardwalk, boardwalk) |
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| 2. |
| 3:51 |
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If you disrespect everybody
That you run into How in the world do you think Anybody 'sposed to respect you If you don't give a heck about The man with a bible in his hand Just get out the way and Let the gentleman do his thing You're the kind of gentleman That wants everything their way Take the sheet off your face, boy It's a brand new day Respect yourself Respect yourself If you don't respect yourself Ain't nobody gonna give a good Ca-hoot na na na oh oh Respect yourself If you're walking around thinking That the world owes you something 'Cause you're here You're going out the world backwards Like you did when you first came here Keep talking about the president Won't stop air pollution Put your hand over your mouth When you cough That'll help the solution You cuss around women folk You don't even know their name Then you're dumb enough to think That it makes you a big ol' man Respect yourself Respect yourself If you don't respect yourself Ain't nobody gonna give a good Ca-hoot na na na oh oh Respect yourself Respect yourself Respect yourself If you dont respect yourself Aint nobody gonna give a good Ca-hoot na na na oh oh Respect yourself |
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| 3. |
| 5:18 |
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WRITTEN BY RYLAND COODER & TIM LEE DRUMMOND
Well did you hear the good news There's gonna be some bad blues Somebody sat down and played it all night long So go on and fill your brown bag Put on all your clean rags Let's go downtown and see what's goin'on Bing, take me down to Vine Street Stop when you hear the back beat We'II sneak on past the bouncer at the door Now I know he ain't lookin' Not when that band is cookin' 'Cause he's watchin' the ladies dancin' on the floor CHORUS: Down In Hollywood Better hope that you don't run out of gas Down In Hollywood They'll drag you right out of your car and kick your ass In Hollywood There standing on a corner just waiting for a sucker like you Down In Hollywood If you wanna stay healthy, keep a movin' right on through This stuff just started flowin' And some girl she is showin everything she's got Ooh it's a sight Some men would give a week's pay If she would just dance down their way And say, "Baby, I'm gonna take you home with me tonight" Now, outside the streets are shakin' I hear a couple windows breakin' Some poor fools gonna land himself in jail tonight Well all the hookers tryin' to pull your coat All the pimps reach out to cut your throat There ain't no way out of here without a fight (REPEAT CHORUS) Now Grandma told him not to go Little sister told him too But the poor boy just didn't listen like he should, that's too bad Hitchhiked all the way from Burbank Now he's gonna end up in the drunk tank Some old man say "Well that's the way it goes Down in Hollywood" (REPEAT CHORUS) Down in Hollywood Down in Hollywood Ooh down in Hollywood Down in Hollywood Down in Hollywood Ooh in Hollywood Down in Hollywood Down in Hollywood Down in Hollywood |
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| 4. |
| 4:07 |
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I saw her standin?on the corner
A yellow ribbon in her hair All my boys could not help cryin?br />Looky there, looky there That?s tough, she?s diggin?me Young blood, yes, it is Young blood Young blood Can?t get you outta my mind Just one look and I was captured I tried to walk but I was lame Just could not help myself from shoutin?br />What?s your name, what?s your name Now looky here, girl, come here, baby Young blood Young blood Young blood Can?t get you outta my mind What crazy stuff, she looked so tough I had to follow her all the way home Then things went bad, I met her dad What?s he say, boys? ?You?d better leave my daughter alone?br /> I couldn?t sleep a wink for tryin?br />I saw the risin?of the sun All night long my heart was cryin?br />She?s the one, she?s the one I saw her first, she wants me Young blood, yes, it is Young blood Young blood Can?t get you outta my mind What crazy stuff, she looked so tough I had to follow her all the way home Then things went bad, I met her dad ?Look, get your hands off my daughter Before I play a little Hank Aaron meledy on your head Ya understand I couldn?t sleep a wink for tryin?br />I saw the risin?of the sun All night long my heart was cryin?br />She?s the one, she?s the one Let?s take a walk, sugar, just get your car Young blood, yes, it is Young blood Young blood Can?t get you outta my mind |
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| 3:28 |
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Well did you hear the good news
There's gonna be some bad blues Somebody sat down and played it all night long So go on and fill your brown bag Put on all your clean rags Let's go downtown and see what's goin'on Bing, take me down to Vine Street Stop when you hear the back beat We'II sneak on past the bouncer at the door Now I know he ain't lookin' Not when that band is cookin' 'Cause he's watchin' the ladies dancin' on the floor [Chorus] Down In Hollywood Better hope that you don't run out of gas Down In Hollywood They'll drag you right out of your car and kick your ass In Hollywood There standing on a corner just waiting for a sucker like you Down In Hollywood If you want to stay healthy, keep a movin' right on through This stuff just started flowin' And some girl she is showin everything she's got Ooh it's a sight Some men would give a week's pay If she would just dance down their way And say, "Baby, I'm gonna take you home with me tonight" Now, outside the streets are shakin' I hear a couple windows breakin' Some poor fools gonna land himself in jail tonight Well all the hookers tryin' to pull your coat All the pimps reach out to cut your throat There ain't no way out of here without a fight [Chorus] Now Grandma told him not to go Little sister told him too But the poor boy just didn't listen like he should, that's too bad Hitchhiked all the way from Burbank Now he's gonna end up in the drunk tank Some old man say "Well that's the way it goes Down in Hollywood" [Chorus] Down in Hollywood Down in Hollywood Ooh down in Hollywood Down in Hollywood Down in Hollywood Ooh in Hollywood Down in Hollywood Down in Hollywood Down in Hollywood |
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| 4:46 |
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Well did you hear the good news
There's gonna be some bad blues Somebody sat down and played it all night long So go on and fill your brown bag Put on all your clean rags Let's go downtown and see what's goin'on Bing, take me down to Vine Street Stop when you hear the back beat We'II sneak on past the bouncer at the door Now I know he ain't lookin' Not when that band is cookin' 'Cause he's watchin' the ladies dancin' on the floor [Chorus] Down In Hollywood Better hope that you don't run out of gas Down In Hollywood They'll drag you right out of your car and kick your ass In Hollywood There standing on a corner just waiting for a sucker like you Down In Hollywood If you want to stay healthy, keep a movin' right on through This stuff just started flowin' And some girl she is showin everything she's got Ooh it's a sight Some men would give a week's pay If she would just dance down their way And say, "Baby, I'm gonna take you home with me tonight" Now, outside the streets are shakin' I hear a couple windows breakin' Some poor fools gonna land himself in jail tonight Well all the hookers tryin' to pull your coat All the pimps reach out to cut your throat There ain't no way out of here without a fight [Chorus] Now Grandma told him not to go Little sister told him too But the poor boy just didn't listen like he should, that's too bad Hitchhiked all the way from Burbank Now he's gonna end up in the drunk tank Some old man say "Well that's the way it goes Down in Hollywood" [Chorus] Down in Hollywood Down in Hollywood Ooh down in Hollywood Down in Hollywood Down in Hollywood Ooh in Hollywood Down in Hollywood Down in Hollywood Down in Hollywood |
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| 3:49 |
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♡ (Prelude) ♡ 0025 You can dance every dance With the guy that gives you the eye Let him hold you tight You can smile every smile For the man who held your hand Beneath the pale moonlight But don`t forget who`s taking you home And in whose arms you`re gonna be So, darlin`, save the last dance for me Oh I know that the music`s fine Like sparkling wine Go and have your fun Laugh and sing But while we`re apart Don`t give your heart to anyone And don`t forget who`s taking you home And in whose arms you`re gonna be So, darlin`, save the last dance for me Baby, don't you know I love you so? Can't you feel it when we touch? I will never, never let you go I love you, oh so much ♡ (Interlude) ♡ 0146 You can dance, go and carry on Till the night is gone It`s time to go If he asks if you`re all alone, Can he take you home You must tell him no Please don`t forget who`s taking you home And in whose arms you`re gonna be So, darlin`, save the last dance for me Save the last dance for me Save the last dance for me Oh, save the last dance for me Baby, save the last dance for me |
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| 3:37 | 
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| 3:55 |
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Hey, excuse me, got a cigarette?
Thanks for the light How long are you in town for? Just for the night? Do you need a place to stay? Have you heard these lines before? Then you probably understand What it is I'm lookin' for I wanna lose myself in love tonight Till I can't walk straight, till I'm really high It's written on your face, you need it too I wanna lose myself in love with you All right chill, chill, you don't have to answer me But let me ask you, "What's got you on the run?" It's like your mind's on somethin' else Or some place, or someone I can sense just what you're feelin', baby 'Cause I feel it in myself You wanna go so far, so far gone That you feel like someone else I wanna lose myself in love tonight Till I can't walk straight, till I'm really high It's written on your face, you need it too I wanna lose myself in love with you I wanna lose myself in love tonight Till I can't walk straight, till I'm really high It's written on your face, you need it too I wanna lose myself in love with you I made some bad mistakes Things I really regret And there's only one thing Gonna help me forget I wanna lose myself in love tonight Till I can't walk straight, till I'm really high It's written on your face, you need it too I wanna lose myself in love with you I wanna lose myself in love tonight Till I can't walk straight, till I'm really high It's written on your face, you need it too I wanna lose myself in love with you I wanna lose myself in love tonight Till I can't walk straight, till I'm really high It's written on your face, you need it too I wanna lose myself in love with you |
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| 4:28 |
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Skid marks, charred cars
Litter the road to no good Sign says, "Turn back" I know I would if I could Downhill, brakes gone turning, my knuckles all white This girl she's trouble makes you hold on for dear life In the dark a siren screams As nightmare wakes you from the dream Flirting with disaster, playing with fire She's more than I can master 'cause I'm a slave to desire Shouldn't go no faster, I'm tempting fate I know flirting with disaster What a way to go, way to go, way to go Her kiss sheer bliss, one's enough to put you in shock Her hips launch ships send 'em right on to the rocks Too late, the first mate just cut the anchor She couldn't wait heave ho-here goes In the eye of the hurricane The thrill is always worth the pain Flirting with disaster-playing with fire She's more than I can master 'cause I'm a slave to desire Shouldn't go no faster, I'm tempting fate I know flirting with disaster What a way to go, way to go, way to go Strike the match Light the fuse Blow the hatch Feel the bruise Paradise or suicide You might as well enjoy the ride |
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| 4:10 |
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| 4:52 |
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| 2:52 |
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| 3:29 |
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| 6:37 |
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If you disrespect everybody
That you run into How in the world do you think Anybody 'sposed to respect you If you don't give a heck about The man with a bible in his hand Just get out the way and Let the gentleman do his thing You're the kind of gentleman That wants everything their way Take the sheet off your face, boy It's a brand new day Respect yourself Respect yourself If you don't respect yourself Ain't nobody gonna give a good Ca-hoot na na na oh oh Respect yourself If you're walking around thinking That the world owes you something 'Cause you're here You're going out the world backwards Like you did when you first came here Keep talking about the president Won't stop air pollution Put your hand over your mouth When you cough That'll help the solution You cuss around women folk You don't even know their name Then you're dumb enough to think That it makes you a big ol' man Respect yourself Respect yourself If you don't respect yourself Ain't nobody gonna give a good Ca-hoot na na na oh oh Respect yourself Respect yourself Respect yourself If you dont respect yourself Aint nobody gonna give a good Ca-hoot na na na oh oh Respect yourself |
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