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from Shrek (슈렉) [ost] (2001)
I'm on my way from misery to happiness today
I'm on my way from misery to happiness today I'm on my way to what I want from this world And years from now you'll make it to the next world And everything that you receive up yonder Is what you gave to me the day I wandered I took a right, I took a right turning yesterday I took a right, I took a right turning yesterday I took the road that brought me to your home town I took the bus to streets that I could walk down I walked the streets to find the one I'd looked for I climbed the stair that led me to your front door [Chorus] And now that I don't want for anything I'd have Al Jolson sing "I"m sitting on top of the world." I'll do my best, I'll do my best to do the best I can I'll do my best, I'll do my best to do the best I can To keep my heart from jumping through my mouth dear To keep the past, the past and not the present To try and learn when you teach me a lesson [Chorus] |
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from The Proclaimers - Hit The Highway (1994)
We've been, going together
Too long to be vague When there's something to say If it's not now, then it's never So I'll say it straight out 'Cos I have no doubt, no doubt Let's get married I love you and I want to stay with you Let's get married Have kids and grow old and grey with you Let's get married Hold hands, walk in the park You can get a cat as long as it barks We know, other people Who drifted apart Who broke each others hearts But we ain't other people So we'll do things our way We're gonna be O.K. We're gonna be more than O.K. Let's get married We're ready for tying the knot Let's get married Set the seal on the feelings we've got Let's get married We can make each other happy or we can make each other blue Yeah, it's just a piece of paper but it says "I Love You" For the good times For the days when we can do no wrong For the moments when we think we can't go on For the family For the lives of the children that we've planned Let's get married C'mon darlin', please take my hand And I'll be the one Who's by your side I'll be the one Still taking pride When we're old if they ask me "How do you define succes?" I'll say, You meet a woman You fall in love You ask her and She says "Yes" Let's get married I love and I want to stay with you Let's get married Have kids and grow old and grey with you Let's get married Hold hands when we walk in the park All right you can get a cat just as lang as it barks For the good times For the days when we can do no wrong For the bad times For the moments when we think we can't go on For the family For the lives of the children that we've planned Let's get married C'mon darlin', please take my hand |
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from The Proclaimers - Hit The Highway (1994)
The life that I've been living
From the day I first drew breath Has been my way of forgetting I'm on the journey to my death You make my soul rise up You make my eyes to see When I place my faith in you And I lose my belief in me The less I believe in me The more I believe in thee The less I believe in me The more I believe in thee I don't believe in beads or crystals Instant karma or mother earth I don't believe that what I think Makes any difference to what I'm worth I don't believe in reincarnation I'm not coming back as a flower I don't bow my head to kings or priests 'Cos I believe in your higher power The less I believe in me The more I believe in thee The less I believe in me The more I believe in thee Oh you've given me a plan That I don't understand 'Cos I've wandered over half the world But I've remained an ignorant man One thing That I know Is when the final bell tolls Human love won't be enough Good deeds can't save my soul Well I'm not afraid of dying But I am afraid of you Because you hear me when I'm lying And you see the things I do So the hands go round the clock As the light goes from the room And I can't help thinking to myself I'm going to find out much to soon Oh you've given me a plan That I don't understand 'Cos I've wandered over half the world But I've remained a ignorant man One thing that I know Is when the final bell tolls Human love won't be enough Good deeds can't save my soul I believe etc. etc...... |
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from The Proclaimers - Hit The Highway (1994)
What makes you cry?
'Cos I haven't seen any water In the corners of your eyes For a day, or a week Or a month, or a year Haven't seen much of you Since you left me my dear Can't you see that I'm hurting How I'm falling apart Don't you care about my drinking Or my poor lonely heart I thought you liked football You didn't mind those videos And my dog didn't mean To ruin your clothes (he can't help it) Now you won't take my phone calls You sent my letters back You're paying for a lawyer To stab me in the back Then I saw you on the street You looked happy, that's a fact I'm impressed - it's a hell of an act Angel - admit it, admit it Darlin' - admit it, admit it Your love for me didn't die It's just sleepin' Now I hope you can hear me Wherever you are In a cheap hotel room Or the back seat of a car I make up those situations I don't know if they're true But I'll tell you, for now, they'll do Angel - admit it, admit it Darlin' - admit it, admit it Your love for me didn't die It's just sleepin' And it wakes every night To your weeping' Now I've got a question bady What makes you cry? |
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from The Proclaimers - Hit The Highway (1994)
I've got to follow the money
Gotta go to work Gotta make a living Till my body hurts Gotta bite my lip Gotta wreck my health Gotta break my back For my share of wealth I've gotta the follow money Gotta earn my pay I spent everything I earned yesterday Gotta find the cash 'Cos it won't find me So I can feed myself And my family When I left school I was bummin' around I'd smoke and drink and let my mind wander I'd roll out of bed about twelve o'clock I can't do that any longer I've gotta folow the money Gotta go to work Gotta make a living Till my body hurts Gotta bite my lip Gotta wreck my health Gotta break my back For my share of wealth Now I need to toil 'cos it's good for my soul I feel clean when I'm working You drop all the mystical celtic bull 'Cos that stuff's just jerking I'm not saying that I work like my dad I know I don't work like my mum But I'm made of the same stuff and I'm six feet tall Gimme the tools I'll get the job done Gotta follow the money Gotta go to work Gotta make a living Till my body hurts Gotta bit my lip Gotta break my back For my share of wealth I've gotta follow the money Gotta earn my pay I spent everything I earned yesterday Gotta find the cash 'Cos it won't find me So I can feed myself And my family Feed myself and my family That's why I'm working I'm working I'm working I'm working I'm working I'm working now |
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from The Proclaimers - Hit The Highway (1994)
These arms of mine
They are lonely Lonely and feeling blue These arms of mine They are yearning Yearning from wanting you And if you Would let them hold you How grateful I will be These arms of mine The are burning Burning from wanting you These arms of mine The are wanting Wanting to hold you And if you Just let them hold you How grateful I will be How grateful I will be C'mon c'mon bady Just be my woman Just be my lover I need someone Somebody to hold me tight And I need Your warm, warm loving arms Around me tonight Just let me hold you Just let me hold you Let my arms hold you Just let them hold you Please let me hold you Just let me hold you C'mon let me hold you Just let me hold you Please let me hold you Just let me hold you |
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from The Proclaimers - Hit The Highway (1994)
You make it sound easy
You say just hold your hand out don't you You just hold your hand out don't you That hope never leaves you 'Cos a light shines on that helps you to steer Makes everything clear (Well it might) Well it might in your world (but it doesn't) But it doesn't in mine (I've been stumbling) I've been stumbling in the dark for years And the light just made me blind You say it lights every pathway Shows me how to live life For the rest of my days For the rest of my days (But I can't) But I can't put my faith in (Your words) Your words and demands (I believe) I believe in God alright It's folk like you I just can't stand You don't have to try and scare me To reinforce my faith sir 'Cos I know that one day I'll stand before my maker (And it I'm found) And if I'm found wanting (When my case) When my case is heard (It'll be) It'll be by the author Not some interpreter of his words You make it sound easy You say just hold your hand out don't you You just hold your hand out don't you That hope never leaves you 'Cos a light shines on that helps you to steer Makes everything clear (Well it might) Well it might in your world (but it doesn't) But it doesn't in mine (I've been stumbling) I've been stumbling in the dark for years And the light just made me blind Yeah the light just made me blind |
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from The Proclaimers - Hit The Highway (1994)
Your way
No way Do it my way Or hit the highway Your way No way Do it my way Or hit the highway I respect your point of view You've got your thoughts I've got mine too But you'll be out of here If I don't hear the words I want to hear Your way No way You do it my way Or you can hit the highway I've watched you Backsliding Then there's trouble You, your always hiding Now if I was in your shoes I might look at me and think "There's a fool" But I'm not in your shoes And I don't have to play By your set of rules No No Your way Let me tell you that there's no way No way You do it my way Or you can hit the highway Hit it again Your way No way Do it my way Or hit the highway I'm stating - not negotiating You want more There's the door |
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from The Proclaimers - Hit The Highway (1994)
Yesterday arrived too quickly
Caught me right off guard My defence moved in too slowly Missed it by a yard I'd just settled down With a bottle of gin So I moved on to whiskey And it hit me again Memories were raining punches Down on my head Knocked me into the past so quickly They almost raised the dead So I dranks some more booze And it helped me to sleep Where I dreamed of my youth And the secrets I keep Oh, history is a friend of mine She comes over to my place And we have a good time But the memories She sometimes brings with her Get out of line They're out of line *Show me things I don't want to see (Wanna see, wanna see, wanna see) Remind me of who I thought I was gonna be (Gonna be, gonna be, gonna be) Take me places I used to go (Used to go, used to go) A long, long, long time ago When I woke i remembered nothing Suppose that's just as well And although my head was aching I could hear a bell So I put on some clothes And I reached my front door When I pulled it white open She joined me once more Oh, history is a friend of mine She comes over to my place And we have a good time But the memories She sometimes brings with her Get out of line They're out of line *Repeat A long, long, long time ago |
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from The Proclaimers - Hit The Highway (1994)
Lord I want to be a Christian
In my heart In my heart Lord I want to be a Christian In my heart(x3) |
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from The Proclaimers - Hit The Highway (1994)
From birth to five, you're learning
From five to ten, you're playing By the time you're fifteen You're never wrong But then you turn around And it's all gone, your childhood Now daddy knows what he's saying You're in my arms and I'm praying That I'll be given the strength and time To make yours just as happy as mine Your childhood Every morning Your crying ends my sleep I kid on I'm angry But it's not a feeling I can keep There's no light outside I don't care 'cos I know it's true That in our house The sun shines out of you You've got your mother's looks Your're a beautiful little girl You'll break boys hearts All over this world Then one day you'll walk out the door And I know you'll break mine You'll break mine From birth to five, you're learning From five to ten, you're playing By the time you're fifteen you're never wrong But then you turn around and it's all gone Your childhood So you're trying to talk Any day now you'll walk You'll be running around Make me act like a clown 'Cos I live and I breathe For my little girl Our little girl The most important thing is this whole wide world Now daddy know what he's saying Your in my arms and I'm praying That I'll be given the strength an time To make yours just as happy as mine Your childhood |
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from The Proclaimers - Hit The Highway (1994)
You're a grown woman
Good at what you do I'm happy as hell When I'm alone whit you As you stroke my body And soothe my brow With everything That the law will allow I pray "Don't turn out like your mother" Im a grown man Over 21 I've got an ugly face But I have a lot of fun So if spill a glass Or break a dish I hear your voice And I make this wish Please "Don't turn out like your mother" Don't turn out Don't turn out Don't turn out like your mother I couldn't stand it And I'll be damned if I'm gonna live with another So many woman Give you so much Civilized ways And a gentle touch A different perspective That's as bright as a button But then you wake up one morning And it all counts for nothing Cos she's turned into her mother Don't turn out Don't turn out Don't turn out like your mother I couldn't stand it And I'll be damned if I'm gonna live with another It's not the way she looks It's not the food she cooks Her kind of indignation Don't cause me trepidation But to live with a woman like this Would take a masochist Or someone who could get and could stay permanently pissed You're a grown woman Good at what you do I'm happy as hell When I'm alone with you As you stroke my body And soothe my brow With everything That the law will allow Im a grown man Over 21 I've got an ugly face But I have a lot of fun So if spill a glass Or break a dish Don't get on to me Like some haranguing witch Don't turn out like your mother Don't turn out Don't turn out Don't turn out like your mother I couldn't stand it And I'll be damned if I'm gonna live with another It's not her looks Or the way she cooks That wakes me up in a cold sweat It's just the knowledge That if it happened I couldn't drink enough to forget Don't turn out (etc) Don't end up (etc) |
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