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baby, run We are dancing in the sun And we make love like loaded guns This bomb is armed Run, baby, run Come with me, I come with you, la bomba Come for me, I come for you, la bomba Come on me, I come on you, la bomba La bomba! Explota! Kabooom! UH, I've been told
I've been around the world, so many places Played a thousand shows, seas of blank faces Nothing came to focus til I set my sights on you Veronica: Something about a guy with a guitar The way that you strum to the beat of my heart Both: Nothing struck a chord with
bailar la bamba Para bailar la bamba Se necesita una poco de gracia Una poco de gracia Pra mi pra ti Ay arriba, arriba Ay arriba, arriba Por ti sere, por ti sere, por ti sere In order to dance the bamba In order to dance the bamba You need a
was a lady fine and gay, She looked so neat and trim, She went into her own garden-wall, To see her ships come in. And there she spies her daughter Jane, Who looked so pale and wan: 'Oh, have you had some long sickness, Or lain ye with some young man?' 'No,
fill up my senses like a night in forest like a mountains in springtime like a walk in the rain like a storm in the desert like a sleepy blue ocean you fill up my senses come fill me again. Come let me love you let me give my live to you let me drown
was dreaming of the past and my heart was beating fast I began to lose control I began to lose control I didn't mean to hurt you I'm sorry that I made you cry Oh my I didn't want to hurt you I'm just a jealous guy I was feeling insecure You might not love me anymore I was
there's no heaven It's easy if you try No hell below us Above us only sky Imagine all the people Living for today... Imagine there's no countries It isn't hard to do Nothing to kill or die for And no religion too Imagine all the people Living life in p
you la la la Hey you la la la (Scatting by Scatman John) Hey you la la la (Scatting by Scatman John) You hear me scatting or singing a theme I move all over the scene My reputation is squeaky but clean I think you know what I mean I get so s
got home today Took a look around Trying to find that girl of mine She could not be found All her things were gone She just left a note It don't take no mastermind To figure what she wrote And she said dear John I'm moving on By this time I'm gonna be long gone Dear John c'
John Jacob Jingleheimer Schmidt His name is my name too Whenever we go out The people always shout John Jacob Jingleheimer Schmidt A-La-La-La-La-La-La VERSE 1 John Jacob Jingleheimer Schmidt That’s a silly name I wonder how they thought of it? All I know is that it’s really f
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dancing) I'm having so much love (dancing) too bad my back had gone (dancing) boogie down with daddy now I'd give my house in the country If you'd slept it's so funky (music) I'm dancing in the street (ooh music) I've torn the shoes from
Ich schreibe auf, was im Ghetto passiert Uch bin so extrovertiert Mein Electro Ghetto Tattoo regiert Kuck mich an, wer ist cool so wie ich Der mit deiner Bitch seinen Fußboden wischt Ich bleib hart, yeah Fick dein Hartz IV Der Drahtzieher sitzt be
Nobody listens to me Hear a simple thing I said Say anything to reassure me Anything to get you out of my head They do dot know how to really feel Imagine in those days and pretend that they do not care about it They do not know how much
verified the math And double-checked the syntax I tried to heal your body But it just kept coming back You never had a chance I thought I was a poet I had so much to say But now I want to see the blood I want to make them pay Yeah, I can see the day I made a place for child
was in to hardcore, I was in to rock and roll She was in to girls it was her own form of birth control She was smoking cigarettes and drinking before 5 She was wild, she was fine with being hungover all the time Come on! She was always at a party disappointing daddy,
the Revelator Put him in a elevator Take him up to the highest high Take him up to the top, where the mountains stop Let him tell his book of lies John the Revelator He's a smooth operator It's time we cut him down to size Take him by the h
Ola Waltzer Lyrics DJ Ötzi Wir fahr'n über Berg und Tal Einmal unten, dann nochmal! Nur ein kurzer Augenblick und dann kommt La Ola, La Ola zurück! Und jetzt geht sie los, sie wird riesengross! Und wir sing'n "Hey Buddy Buddy, Ho Buddy Buddy, Hey Buddy Buddy, Ho&
John Rich/Don Cook/Conley White) I drove a beat up tractor down a one lane road Pick her up early and away we'd go Down to the river by the edge of her daddy's farm We used to lay in the shade of a cottonwood tree Back of my mind I thought she'd b
off the stage! Move! They don't want to hear you! They don't want to hear you! What, is that what you think? Is that what you think? Oi blud, calm, calm, calm Lyrics for lyrics, calm Yeah, hear me on the radio, wah gwan? See me on the TV, hi mum Murk MCs when the mic's in my palm
Henry's pappy woke him up one midnight He said "Before the sheriff comes I wanna tell you," Said "Listen boy Learn to hoist a jack and learn to lay a track learn to pick and shovel too And take that hammer, It'll do anythi
the Revelator Put him in a elevator Take him up to the highest high Take him up to the top where the mountains stop Let him tell his book of lies John the Revelator He's a smooth operator It's time we cut him down to size Take him by the hand And put hi
the night was deep and the night was dark And I was at the old dance-hall on the edge of town Some big ceremony was going down Dancers writhed and squirmed and then, Came apart and then writhed again Like squirming flies on a pin In the heat and in the din Yes, in
Verse 1] I'm a 45 spinning on an old Victrola I'm a two strike swinger, I'm a Pepsi Cola I'm a blue jean quarterback saying "I love you" to the prom queen In a Chevy I'm John Wayne, Superman, California I'm a Kris Kristofferson Sunday morning I'm a mom and
It seems just like yesterday You were begging me to stay I thought I knew what I wanted should of known it was you Veronica: Life's been pretty good these days I've learned to live with your mistakes I always knew what I wanted All I wanted was you
me who's that writin', John the Revelator Tell me who's that writin', John the Revelator Tell me who's that writin', John the Revelator wrote the book of the seven seals Who's that writin' (John the Revelator) Who's that writin' (John the Revelator) Who'
ails you, my daughter dear? Your eyes, they look so dim, Have you had any sore sickness, Or yet been sleeping with a man? No I haven't had any sore sickness, But I know what's ailing me, I am thinking of my own true love Who ploughs the raging sea. Is he a lor
John Henry was a little bitty boy He picked up a hammer in his hand Looked up at his mama and smilingly said I want to be a steel drivin' man Lord, Lord, I want to be a steel drivin' man Soon John Henry grew up to be a man And took a hammer in his hand He could drive stee
Henry had a little woman And the dress she wore was red She walked down the track, She never looked back I'm going where John Henry fell dead I'm going where John Henry fell dead John Henry had another woman And her name was Polly Anne John Henry was taken sick
to La Berceuse Hip Hop Du Docteur Madeleine : Don't you wanna sleep my broken dalin' Don't you wanna sleep sleep sleep at last You've got to shallow all your tears my broke darlin' Melancholic drinks are good for the dreams If a love dream comes do
is called "John the Revelator." Tell who's that writin', John the Revelator Tell me who's that writin', John the Revelator Tell me who's that writin', John the Revelator Wrote the book of the seven seals Well God walked down in
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Henry he could hammer, He could whistle, he could sing He went to the mountain early in the mornin' Just to hear his hammer ring, Lord, Lord Just to hear his hammer ring. Just to hear his hammer ring, Lord, Lord Just to hear his hammer ring. When John Henry wa
don't you ride so fast Don't you want to try to make this thing last Tell me how can I prove I'd walk through fire I know you've had a very hard time No I don't know the facts but I've seen it in your eyes And this much is true I'd walk through fire for you We both have rea
Q-Tip] Lyrics to go (lyrics to go) uhh Lyrics to go (lyrics to go) ahh yeah, c'mon Lyrics to go (lyrics to go) Lyrics to go (lyrics to go) yeah yeah Lyrics to go (lyrics to go) Goin on and on to the rhythmic variation Wakin in the morning I still repr
tell the Sheriff John Roland Woods found Jesus Now he's livin' at the foot of the cross He testified on the main drag this evening said his gonna spread the gospel to the lost The meanest sinner to ever live and breathe said hes been clean and sober for a weak he said his soul w
stripes show like regiments, military intelligence Murder game, I leave no evidence -- credentials Go ask my pre-school, even talk to my old principal He'd tell you how you I used to pack a No. 2 pencil Stabbin students, grabbin teachers, Catholics, prea
BURR] You ever see a painting by John Trumbull? Founding fathers in a line, looking all humble Patiently waiting to sign a declaration, to start a nation No sign of disagreement, not one grumble The reality is messier and richer, kids The reality i
the second verse, dear friends My head will burst, my life will end So I'd like to start this one off by saying "Live and love" I was young and at home in bed And I was hanging on the words some poem said in '31 I was impressionable, I was
re sailing away to the sleepy lagoon By the light of the stars, by the shine of the moon And mermaids are singing a sweet lullaby And kissing the babies as they sail by. La Moora, La Moora, soft as a sigh Kissing the babies as they sail by La Moora, La Moora
oh, John, John, Let's hope for peace. Oh, John, let's hope for peace. John, oh, John, Let's hope for peace, Let's hope for peace, Let's hope for peace, Peace, peace, peace. Oh, John, oh, John, John, John, Oh, John, John, Oh, oh, John
what I'm done Writing you songs You'll give up your job at the bank Proving money's not fun when you're gone So this is the first verse It's not very long But I'm ready to move on Guess what I'm done Writing your book The ending got twisted around
quot;This song says, no matter who you are, No matter where you go in your life At some point you're going to need Somebody to stand by you." Oh yeah! Oh my darlin' Stand by me! No matter who your are, no matter where you go in life Y
s no way to say this song's about someone else Every time you're not in my arms I start to lose myself Someone please pass me my shades Don't let 'em see me down You have taken over my days So tonight I'm going out Yet I'm feelin' like There i
s like, I just love a cowboy You know I'm just like, I just, I know, it's bad But I'm just like Can I just like, hang off the back of your horse And can you go a little faster?! 3 am, mustang speedin' Two lovers, headed for a dead end Too fast, hold tight, he
young maid all in her garden Strange young man came riding by Saying: "Fair young maid, will you marry me?" This then, sir, was her reply "Oh no, kind sir, I cannot marry thee For I've a love who sails the deep salt sea Though
Wesley Harding Was a friend to the poor He trav'led with a gun in ev'ry hand All along this countryside He opened a many a door But he was never known To hurt a honest man. It was down in Chaynee County A time they talk about With his lady by his side He took a stand And s
Fiesta Loca le a le A la fiesta loca - down by the bay La Fiesta Loca le a le Baby baila me Vamos vamos todos a la fiesta Come on DJ - take me away Vamos vamos todos a bailar Take Me to the fiesta Loca Where the summer lasts forever All togeth
on the side of the road Feeling like he heard a sound Shivered with the feelin' that he knowed John looked down, John looked down John looked down the long, long road She gave John a present that was fine So fine that he had to go Went to see what it wa
were three men, came out of the west, Their fortunes for to try And these three men made a solemn vow: John Barleycorn must die! Well, they've ploughed, they've sown, the've harrowed him in. Threw clouds upon his head. Till these three men were satisfied. John Barleyc
he was young you'd not find him doing well in school, His mind would turn unto the waters. Always the focus of adolescent ridicule, He has no time for farmer's daughters. Alienated from the clique society, A lonely boy finds peace in fishing. His mother s
girl, I bet U didn't know I had both eyes on U It's true And U know what' I seen all those other guys 2 Baby, frankly, I don't give a damn Many guys have come 2 U With a line that wasn't true And U'd pass 'em by (Pass them by) Though U're in the center
let me tell you about a man named John Law He's a neighborhood cop, the toughest man I ever saw A man who knows his duty, a man with a gun To the people in the neighborhood John Law is number one Freeze, we said stop (His name was John Law) For John Law, neighborhood cop (A man we
John Lennon] Help you're making my ears bleed you need a muzzle why are you pissed off all the time didn't your mum give you a cuddle? you're the type of guy who could die of a heart attack just in the shower you need to chill out for a minute and smoke weed for an
do this one positively This one goes out to me mislead To preserve the youths of tomorrow Today is the time to stop all the unnecessary blood shed Life of a gangster is not sweet And I'm coming to you straight from the streets This could be a story about anybody But let's ca
I'm so lost without a friend Tell me, who's this by my side? This girl with eyes like gems And cool reactions to your lies Lies La la la la la la lies You can't repeat what you put 'round All the things that made me cry You kicked me when I was down And they hurt me
Dillinger was a bad bad man He robbed banks He had a gang Not the kind we know today Who buy our presidents But a crime wave for the airwaves In everybody's face John Dillinger John Dillinger A magnet for the masses In movies, news and song
there he go, that's John Doe There he go, that's John Doe There he go, that's John Doe Balling on you bitches like I'm Rondo [Chorus] 24's, John Doe All gold, John Doe Them boys dealing blow, they John Doe Night work for the load, that's John Doe I'm still balling like
Brown´s body lies a mould´ring in the grave John Brown´s body lies a mould´ring in the grave John Brown´s body lies a mould´ring in the grave but his soul is marching on! Glory Glory, halleluja Glory Glory, halleluja Glory Glory, halleluja his soul is marching on!
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