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You're always dancing down the street
With your suede blue eyes
And every new boy that you meet
He doesn't know the real surprise
(Here she comes again)
When she's dancing 'neath the starry sky
Oo, she'll make you flip
(Here she comes again)
When she's dancing 'neath the starry sky
I kinda like the way she dips
Well she's my best friend's girl
She's my best friend's girl
But she used to be mine
You've got your nuclear boots
And your drip dry glove
Oo when you bite your lip
It's some reaction to love, o-ove, o-ove
(Here she comes again)
When she's dancing 'neath the starry sky
Yeah, I think you'll flip
(Here she comes again)
When she's dancing 'neath the starry sky
(Here she comes again)
I kinda like the way,
I like the way she dips
Cause she's my best friend's girl
Well she's my best friend's girl-irl
And she used to be mine
She's so fine
(The Cars)
"i got a girlfriend that's better than that
now everyone's getting involved
she's moving up going right through my heart
we might not ever get caught
going right through (try to stay cool) going through, staying cool
i got a girlfriend that's better than that
and nothing is better than you
i got a girlfriend thats better that this
and you don't remember at all
as we get older and stop making sense
you won't find her waiting long
stop making sense, stop making sense...stop making sense, making sense
i got a girlfriend that's better than that
and nothing is better that this
( is it? )" (Talking Heads)
I call ya
You ain't in
What's this cold reaction
Where've you been
Oooooh, baby, let it on the line
This is last call and you say that's all
You can take it fine
I'm sorry but It don't make sense
You're pullin' just right out on first offense
Oooooh, baby, play it smart
For you go south with your big mouth
Let it take your heart
Danger, there's a breakdown dead ahead
Maybe you're in way above your head
I may burn, (I may burn)
Might upset you
But you know
I'd never let you down
I told ya
No more lyin'
No more tears fallin'
Stop your cryin'
Ooooh, baby (ooooh, baby)
I'm your fan
Before you go back to your side track
Baby understand (understand)
Danger there's a breakdown dead ahead
And just maybe you're in way above your head
I may burn (I may burn)
Might upset you
But you know
I'd never let you down
No, no, no
No, no, no, no
No, no, no, no, no, no, no
(Boz Scaggs)
"Don't the hours grow shorter as the days go by
You never get to stop and open your eyes
One day you're waiting for the sky to fall
The next you're dazzled by the beauty of it all
When you're lovers in a dangerous time
Lovers in a dangerous time
These fragile bodies of touch and taste
This vibrant skin -- this hair like lace
Spirits open to the thrust of grace
Never a breath you can afford to waste
When you're lovers in a dangerous time
Lovers in a dangerous time
When you're lovers in a dangerous time
Sometimes you're made to feel as if your love's a crime --
But nothing worth having comes without some kind of fight --
Got to kick at the darkness 'til it bleeds daylight
When you're lovers in a dangerous time
Lovers in a dangerous time
And we're lovers in a dangerous time
Lovers in a dangerous time " (Bruce Cockburn)
Oh well the long street goes For miles and miles
And it's picking up some strangers
And it's picking up some smiles
And the half breeds holler
They're educated guesses
And they got a lot of cheers
You guessed it you guessed it
They keep you in follow mode
They keep you in follow mode
Take the street you never rode
They keep you, they keep on knocking
Like the partys on, they keep on knocking
Like the partys gone from dark til dawn
I got some friends In random places
All kinds of ideas All kinds of faces
They keep their ready shoes on
They keep their shirts on ice
And they're looking for the future
To loosen the vice
They keep you in follow mode
They hold up their signs
They keep you in follow mode
Most of the time
They keep on knocking like the partys on
They keep on knocking from dark til dawn
(Cars)
"Someone's knocking at the door, somebody's ringing the bell,
someone's knocking at the door, somebody's ringing the bell,
do me a favor, open the door and let 'em in.
Someone's knocking at the door, somebody's ringing the bell,
someone's knocking at the door, somebody's ringing the bell,
do me a favor, open the door and let 'em in.
Sister Suzie, brother John, Martin Luther, Phil and Don,
uncle Ernie, auntie Jin, open the door, let 'em in, oh yeah.
Someone's knocking at the door, somebody's ringing the bell,
someone's knocking at the door, somebody's ringing the bell,
do me a favor, open the door and let 'em in now.
Sister Suzie, brother John, Martin Luther, Phil and Don,
uncle Ernie, uncle Ian, oh oh, open the door, let 'em in, oh yeah, yeah.
Someone's knocking at the door, somebody's ringing the bell,
someone's knocking at the door, somebody's ringing the bell,
do me a favor, open the door and let 'em in yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah"
(Sir Paul McCartney and Wings)
Want some whiskey in your water
Sugar in your tea
What's all these crazy questions they askin' me
This is the craziest party there could ever be
Don't turn on the lights, 'cause I don't want to see
Mama told me not to come
Mama told me not to come
That ain't the way to have fun, no
Open up the window
Let some air into this room
I think I'm almost chokin'
From the smell of stale perfume
And that cigarette you're smoking
'Bout scared me half to death
Open up the window, sucker
Let me catch my breath
Mama told me not to come
Mama told me not to come
She said, that ain't the way to have fun, son
That ain't the way to have fun, son
The radio is blastin'
Someone's knocking at the door I'm lookin' at my girlfriend
She's passed out on the floor
I seen so many things
I ain't never seen before
Don't know what it is
I don't wanna see no more
(Three Dog Night)
"You thought you had found a good girl,
One to love you and give you the world
Now you find that you been misused,
Talk to me, I'll do what you choose.
Tell Mama, all about it, tell Mama, what you need
Tell Mama, what you want and how that girl does things all right
The girl you had didn't have no sense,
She wasn't worth all the time you spent
She had another man throw you outdoors,
Now the same man is wearing your clothes.
She would embarrass you anywhere,
She let everybody know she didn't care
Give me a chance I been begging you
I just want to take care of you.
Tell your Mama, what you want, tell your Mama, what you need
Tell your Mama, what you got to have "
(Etta James)
Wake up, little Susie, wake up
Wake up, little Susie, wake up
We've both been sound asleep
Wake up, little Susie, and weep
The movie's over, it's four o'clock
And we're in trouble deep
Wake up little Susie
Wake up little Susie, well
Whatta they gonna tell your mama
Whatta they gonna tell your pa
Whatta they gonna tell our friends
When they say �ooh-la-la�
Wake up little Susie
Wake up little Susie, well
I told your mama that you'd be in by ten
Well, Susie baby, looks like we goofed again
Wake up little Susie
Wake up little Susie, we gotta go home
Wake up, little Susie, wake up
Wake up, little Susie, wake up
The movie wasn't so hot
It didn't have much of a plot
We fell asleep, our goose is cooked
Our reputation is shot
Wake up little Susie
Wake up little Susie, well
Whatta they gonna tell your mama
Whatta they gonna tell your pa
Whatta they gonna tell our friends
When they say oo la la
Wake up little Susie
Wake up little Susie
Wake up little Susie (everly brothers)
"On the day I was born, the nurses all gathered 'round
And they gazed in wide wonder, at the joy they had found
The head nurse spoke up, and she said leave this one alone
She could tell right away, that I was bad to the bone
Bad to the bone
Bad to the bone
B-B-B-B-Bad to the bone
B-B-B-B-Bad
B-B-B-B-Bad
Bad to the bone
I broke a thousand hearts, before I met you
I'll break a thousand more baby, before I am through
I wanna be yours pretty baby, yours and yours alone
I'm here to tell ya honey, that I'm bad to the bone
Bad to the bone
B-B-B-Bad
B-B-B-Bad
B-B-B-Bad
Bad to the bone
I make a rich woman beg, I'll make a good woman steal
I'll make an old woman blush, and make a young woman squeal
I wanna be yours pretty baby, yours and yours alone
I'm here to tell ya honey, that I'm bad to the bone
B-B-B-B-Bad
B-B-B-B-Bad
B-B-B-B-Bad
Bad to the bone" (George Thorogood and the Delaware Destroyers)
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