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Baby, do you understand me now
Sometimes I feel a little mad Well don't you know that no-one alive Can always be an angel When things go wrong I seem to be bad 'Cause I'm just a soul who's intentions are good Oh Lord, please don't let me be misunderstood If I seem edgy, I want you to know That I never mean to take it out on you Life has it's problems and I got my share And that's one thing I never mean to do 'Cause I love you Baby, don't you know I'm human And I've got thoughts like any other man Sometimes I find myself alone and regretting Some foolish thing, some little simple thing I've done But I'm just a soul who's intentions are good Oh Lord, please don't let me be misunderstood Oh Lord, don't let me be misunderstood Don't let me be... Don't let me be misunderstood (Lots of tiny sentences) Baby, do you understand me now Sometimes I feel a little mad Well don't you know that no-one alive Can always be an angel When things go wrong I seem to be bad 'Cause I'm just a soul who's intentions are good Oh Lord, please don't let me be misunderstood Baby, sometimes I'm so carefree With a joy that's hard to hide And sometimes it seems that All I have to do is worry And then you're bound to see my other side 'Cause I'm just a soul who's intentions are good Oh Lord, please don't let me be misunderstood If I seem edgy, I want you to know That I've never meant to take it out on you Life has it's problems and I got my share And that's one thing I never mean to do 'Cause I love you Baby, don't you know I'm human And I've got thoughts like any other man And sometimes I find myself alone and regretting Some foolish thing, some little simple thing I've done 'Cause I'm just a soul who's intentions are good Oh Lord, please don't let me be misunderstood |
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| 4:54 | 
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| 4:50 |
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1,2 cha cha cha 3,4 cha cha cha
1,2 cha cha cha 3,4 cha cha cha I know a place where you can go all by yourself The pretty ladies sitting by themsemselves It doesn't matter if you don't have much to say Cause they have heard it all,so it won't matter anyway Another cha cha,por favor,queremos amor Another cha cha,once that you are raising and everyone saying it's hot Come on it'a hot You can't say that you've been working very hard Oh no, what a shame,don't you get to tide We got all this music,we will playing it all night Do another cha cha,it will be alright Another cha cha, por favor,queremos amor Another cha cha music is blaring,and everyone saying it's hot Please,baby,please it's the same simple game I look at you but you won't look at me Please,baby,please won't you tell me your name Why don't you see what you doto me Cha cha,cha cha,cha cha,cha cha Querrmos bailar,cha cha,cha cha... Cha cha, por fovor queremos amor,another chacha Music is blaring and everyone saying it's hot I met a lady who knew every part of town From where they pray,to where they lay there money down She took me to a cha cha club and left Me by my self,before i knew what Happened she was gone with someone else Another cha cha por favor,queremos amor Another cha cha music is blaring,and everyone saying it's hot Please,baby,please it's the same simple game I look at you but you won't look at me Please,baby,please won't you tell me your name Why don't you see what you do to me Cha cha,cha cha,cha cha,cha cha Always the same,you want to dance come on and take your chance Another cha cha,por favor,queremos amor |
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| 5:16 |
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There is a house in New OrleansThey call the rising sunand It's been the ruinof many a poor boyAnd God I know I'm oneMy mother was a tailorShe sewed my new blue jeansMy father was a gambling manDown in New OrleansOnly thing a gambling needsIs a suitcase and a trunkAnd the only timehe'll be satisfiedIs when he's all drunkOh mother tell your childrennot to dowhat I have donespend your lives in sin and miseryin the house of rising sunWell I've got one footon the platformthe other foot on the trainI'm going back to new Orleansto wear that ball and chainwell there is a house in New Orleansthey call the rising sunand It's been the ruinof many a poor boyAnd God I know I'm one
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| 3:56 |
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| 5:01 |
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| 4:50 |
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| 4:30 |
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| 4:43 |
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| 5:00 |
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| 3:52 |
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| 3:50 |
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| 3:52 |
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Like to tell about my baby
Lord, you know she comes around About five feet four From her head to the ground Well, she comes around here Just about midnight, huh! Make me feel so good Make me feel all right And her name is G (G) L (L) O (O) R (R) I-yi-yi-yi-yi G-L-O-R-I-A (Gloria) G-L-O-R-I-A (Gloria) I wanna shout it ev'ry night (Gloria) I wanna shout it ev'ry day (Gloria) Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, alright She comes around here, hey! 'Till about midnight Make a-me feel so good, huh! Make me feel alright, huh! Walkin' down my street, huh! Come in my room, huh! Knock upon my door Then she come in my room Baby, baby Baby, baby Baby, baby Baby, baby, baby, baby Baby, baby, baby, baby Baby, baby, baby, baby Baby, baby, baby, baby Baby, baby, baby, baby Baby, baby, baby, baby Baby, baby, baby Hey-huh! Huh! Baby! Hey baby! Hey baby! Hey baby! Hey! Hey! Ow! Ow! Hey, baby Used to play breezy uh! Good God Used to play breezy, good God Used to play breezy, good God All prissy G-L-O-R-I-A (Gloria) G-L-O-R-I-A (Gloria) I wanna shout it ev'ry night (Gloria) I wanna shout it ev'ry day (Gloria) Yeah-yeah-yeah-yeah, alright (Gloria) |
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