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???et me be your dog?
If you tell me what to do I could do it quite well Give detailed desires, I? be tryin?like hell You could leave a little clue I would follow it through You got to say somethin?If there? anything you want me to do Let me be the slave you can faithfully flog Let me be your dog I got no way a?nowin?what show is in town I could be your pacifier I could be your favorite hound Just gimme some proof, I?l deliver in style On a hot tin roof, I?l be burnin?the tiles Let me be the friend of a friend Of a stepmother? brother Of the slave you can faithfully flog Let me be your dog (solo) Roll me right over, I?l crawl and I?l beg Casanova rover, bitin?your leg ??os what goes around, comes around Simple as that You? be doin?yourself a favor Cuttin?the crap Let me be your cross-breed, off the lead Chasin?my tail I could make you feel better Like a cheque in the mail Like a poll-position for the closin?down sale Like a hog in a synagogue Let me be your dog Call me Rover Let me be your dog C?on baby, I?l be good Like I know I could Let me be your dog Hey baby, please baby Let me be your dog (Rankin--Polygram songs) Published by Nazreth (Dunfermline) Ltd. Copyright 1994 Polydor gmbh, Hamburg |
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Hello, feelin?happy, got peace of mind?
Hello, kimosabe, won? you be so kind Tell all the fake facts jack, dirt n all How long? it take you mac, t?et the skirt to fall? Hello Mr. backstreet president, hello, how? it hangin?Still shakin?her tent? don? it hurt, what she? sayin? 態out you to your back, don? it bother you at all? You know you crack me up, really, really crack me up Well hello, (hello) it? a real bad line, just want the Love of a good, good woman sometime Sold to the man who has everything Gold-caged madonna, sing mama, sing Come on, get close, I forget how near Move along now, There? nothin?to see round here Can?you care about me, like I care about me? Don? it bother you at all? You know you crack me up, really, really crack me up You crack me up, crack me up Happy, feelin?happy, got peace of mind? Hello kimosabe, won? you be so kind? Tell all the fake facts jack, dirt n all How long? it take you mac, t?et the skirt to fall? Come on, get close, I forget how near Move along now, there? nothin?to see round here Can? you care about me, like I care about me Don? it bother you at all? You know you crack me up, really, really crack me up You crack me up, really, really, really, really, really, really Crack me up You know you crack me up, you crack me up. (Rankin.......Polygram songs) Published by Nazareth (Dunfermline) Ltd. Copyright 1994 Polydor gmbh , Hamburg |
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Time goes between us, and there? no release
Silent ref?ence to defenses raised higher Than we?l ever need The more we try, flame inside gets colder to the touch Taking for granted, gets taken for granted too much So come on and move me Let me feel you move me Prove me wrong, show me I still belong Come on and move me Let me feel you move me like you used to She never asked anything of me That I could ever be Now we?e lyin?in the shade Sharpenin?the blades of our rivalry Untidy lies, they could never disguise The truth behind the door Feelin? grow nearer, then disappear again some more So come on and move me Let me feel you move me Prove me wrong,s how me I still belong Come on and move me Let me feel you move me like you used to There can be no contention, come on and move me Let me feel you move me Prove me wrong, show me I still belong Come on and move me Let me feel you move me like you used to Move me, come on. (Rankin......Polygram) Published by Nazareth (Dunfermline) Ltd. Copyright 1994 Polydor gmbh, Hamburg |
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I'm gonna keep it in the family
Gotta straighten my face Wanna keep it in the family Saving my disgrace Like a tick-a time bomb inside a'me Been to the mount, seen the other side Money back, number one, guaranteed Sole-satisfied Gimme, gimme, gimme it all Gimme, gimme, gimme it all Everybody celebrate, stand by your beds By your beds Easy access, easy led, stand by your beds By your beds You know it's nothin' new I'm telling you Its always been around Its the home made milkshake Apple pies 'n lemonade Never turned down Gimme, gimme, gimme it all Gimme, gimme, gimme it all Everybody celebrate, stand by your beds By your beds Easy access, easy led, stand by your beds By your beds Gimme, gimme, gimme it alll Gimme, gimme, gimme it all Everybody celebrate, stand by your beds By your beds Easy access, easy led, stand by your beds By your beds (Rankin, Agnew, Hardwell......Polygram/Trinitron) Published by Nazareth (Dunfermline) Ltd. Copyright 1994 Polydor gmbh, Hamburg |
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My head is dancin' like a ball full of fire
Burnin' up with the flames gettin' higher Rip it up, rip it up good Rip it up like you know you really should We never have to say a thing to one another The band is hot 'n' there playing it like a mother Rip it up, rip it up good Rip it up like y'know you really should Get you on the rebound, catch y'when you fall Singin' "Long Tall Sally", gonna rip it up, rip it up Sweet is drippin' from the ceiling an' the walls Word is out.I hear the curtains gonna fall Rip it up, rip it up good Rip it up like y'know you really should Get you on the rebound, catch y'when you fall Singin' "Long Tall Sally", gonna rip it up, rip it up Rip it up, rip it up good Rip it up like y'know you really should Get you on the rebound,catch y'when you fall Singin' "Long Tall Sally", gonna rip it up, rip it up Ooh, rip it up, rip it up (rip it up) Ooh, rip it up, rip it up (rip it up,rip it up) |
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Hard times comin' so the messenger said
Better guard your liquor like your own homestead Took it under cover, then we took it underground In temptation, we had another round Governor came, bout eleven or twelve Under so much pressure,couldnt help himself Word got out to the national guard Spread like a fire in a lumber yard Saddle up boys, and call up the mission A hundred strong in the providence hall Pray boys for the prohibition Damn that demon alcohol Cavalry came, and we were tumblin? dice Wouldnt let them in cos they wouldnt ask nice Drank to the health of friends and foe Thanks to the lord, but he never did show Second wind gone as the second wave came Manned in command, in the presidents name Kept at bay, kept knockin? at the door Couldnt care less cos we all wanted more Saddle up boys and call up the mission A hundred strong in the providence hall Pray boys for the prohibition Damn that demon alcohol Dried up supplies till the morning sun Never realized where it all couldve gone List up boys, its plain to see Hell is merely sobriety Saddle up boys and call up the mission A hundred strong in the providence hall Pray boys for the prohibition Damn that demon alcohol Saddle up boys and call up the mission A hundred strong in the providence hall Pray boys for the prohibition Damn that demon alcohol The saddle up, boys You better pray, boys Saddle up, boys You better pray, boys Damn that demon alcohol. |
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She knows all about me
She knows all my felonies She got the moves to-a-make me tremble She's got me on my knees She's got life-time guarantees 'Ain't got no time for my innuendos I don't mind if you make a dime baby Bring it on home to mama Bump 'n' grind in your own time baby Bring it on home to mama She say I'm to blame She say men are all the same She got the signed, sealed, testimony She knows a woman's place She knows where to rest her case She got her mind on alimony I don't mind if you make a dime baby Bring it on home to mama Bump 'n' grind in your own time baby Bring it on home to mama Hey, baby, bring it on home to mama Hey, hay-makin' baby, bring it on home to mama She wears a heart of gold Says her needs are many fold I got no reason or need to doubt it She knows she leads the dance She knows how t'wear those pants She got the full metal matching outfit I don't mind if you make a dime baby Bring it on home to mama Bump 'n' grind in your own time baby Bring it on home to mama I don't mind if you make a dime baby Bring it on home to mama Bump 'n' grind in your own time baby Bring it on home to mama You can go blind, gimme what's mine If y'wanna keep this love alive, (keep this love alive) Bring it on home to mama Don't talk back, just get another kick-back This ain't no jive, (this ain't no jive!) Bring it on home to mama Bring it on home, bring it on home Bring it on home, bring it on home Bring it on home, bring it on home to mama Bring it on home! |
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If it takes them so long
So long to say yes Why don? they just say no? They don? need anyone to be put to the test Why don? they let us go Livin?for the right to be, livin?for the right Livin?for the right to be, livin?for the right Livin?for the right to be free We needed a plan, we needed defenses We couldn? raise a smile As the world looked on, they raided our senses There can be no reconcile Burning down, burning down, burning down, burning down There was a time before life was taken for granted ?ill never come again Our flower is dead, the seed is unplanted They put it all to flame Burning down, burning down, burning down, burning down Livin?for the right to be, livin?for the right Livin?for the right to be, livin?for the right Livin?for the right to be free Livin?for the right to be, livin?for the right Livin?for the right to be, livin?for the right Livin?for the right to be free Burning down, burning down , burning down , burning down (Rankin.....Copyright Control) Published by Nazareth (Dunfermline) Ltd Copyright 1994 Polydor gbmh, Hamburg |
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Love hurts love scars love wounds
Almost any heart Not tough or stong enough To take a lot of pain take a lot of pain Love is like a cloud Holds a lot of rain Love hurts love hurts I'm young I know but even so I know a thing or two I learned from you I really learned a lot really learned a lot Love is like a flame It burns you when it's hot Love hurts love hurts Some fools think of happiness Blissfulness togetherness Some fools fool themselves I guess They're not foolin' me I know it isn't true I know it isn't true Love is just a lie Made to make you blue Love hurts love hurts love hurts I know it isn't true I know it isn't true Love is just a lie Made to make you blue Love hurts love hurts love hurts |
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We've got to get it together
You bring the wine, we'll bring the weather We haven't come to be clever Let's make it now 'cause this could be never We're gonna razamataz ya tonight We're gonna razamanaz ya all night Razamataz, razamataz, up on your feet Let's see ya dance, dance, dance. Now that we've come to a showdown We won't allow you a second to slow down The moment has come to deliver You as the taker, and we as the giver We're gonna razamataz ya tonight We're gonna razamanaz ya all night Razamataz, razamataz, up on your feet Let's see ya dance, dance, dance. All of the world loves a raver We're playin' for ravers who savour the flavour You all appear calm and collected Razamanazin' you never expected We're gonna razamataz ya tonight We're gonna razamanaz ya all night Razamataz, razamataz, up on your feet Let's see ya dance, dance, dance. We're gonna razamataz ya tonight We're gonna razamanaz ya all night Razamataz, razamataz, up on your feet Let's see ya dance, dance, dance. |
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My white bicycle, my white bicycle
Riding all around the street Four o'clock and they're all asleep I'm not tired and it's so late Moving fast everything looks great. My white bicycle, my white bicycle See that man, he's all alone Looks so happy but he's far from home Ring my bell, smile at him Better kick over his garbage bin My white bicycle, my white bicycle The rain comes down but I don't care The wind is blowing in my hair Seagulls flying in the air My white bicycle, my white bicycle Policeman shouts but I don't see him They're one thing I don't believe in To find some charge but it's not leavin' Lift both hands, his head in disgrace Shines no light upon my face Through the darkness, we still speed My white bicycle and me My white bicycle, my white bicycle |
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Look out the left the captain said The lights down there that's where we'll land Saw a falling star burning High above the Las Vegas sand It wasn't the one that you gave to me That night down south between the trailers Not the early one that you wish upon Not the northern one that guides in the sailors You've got that touch so gentle and sweet But you've got that look so critical Can't talk to you babe you know I get so weak Sometimes I think that love is just mythical Up there's a heaven, down there's a town Blackness everywhere any little lights shine Blackness, blackness draggin' me down Come on light a candle in this heart of mine Starbright, starbright, you've got the lovin' that I like Turn this crazy bird around Should not have got on this flight tonight I'm drinkin' sweet champagne got the headphones up high Can't numb you, can't drum you out of my mind They're singin'-"Goodbye baby, Baby bye-bye, Ooh! love is blind" Up go the flaps,down go the wheels Hope you got your heat turned on baby Hope they've finally fixed your automobile Hope it's better when we meet again babe. |
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