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Ze heeft drie oudere zussen, Kathy, Mimi en Carol. Zij maakte haar eerste album in 1977. Ondertussen heeft ze 20 albums op haar naam staan. Ook heeft ze aan heel veel projecten mee gewerkt waar ook diverse songs van haar te horen zijn. Ze heeft ook nummers geschreven met Michael W. Smith. Op 19 juni

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She’s a girl with the best intentions He’s a man of his own invention She looked out the window, he walked out the door And she followed him, and he said: ‘Whatcha looking for?’ She said: ‘I want something that I want Something that I tell myself I need Something that I want I need

Tell That Mick He Just Made My List of Things to Do Today Dead On Arrival Grand Theft Autumn (Where Is Your Boy) Saturday Homesick At Spacecamp Sending Postcards From A Plane Crash (Wish You Were Here) Chicago Is So Two Years Ago The Pros And Cons Of Breathing Grenade Jumper Calm Before The Storm Re

Come on baby, let`s get in the car I`m gonna take you real, real far I`m gonna paint your mamma`s face on the door You ain`t gonna see her anymore Cuz I`m gonna be your race car driver Your race car driver They gonna paint a red flame, firebird on front I will be Evel Kenevil, you can doubl

Come on baby, let`s get in the car I`m gonna take you real, real far I`m gonna paint your mama`s face on the door You ain`t gonna see her anymore We`ll paint a red flamed firebird on front I will be Evel Knievel, you can double my stunts This ain`t no Malibu Barbie Corvette This is a real 350

Quella sua maglietta fina Tanto stretta al punto che Immaginova tutto E quell`aria da bambina Che non gliel`ho detto mai Ma io ci andavo matto E chiare sere d`estate Il mare i giochi le fate E la paura e la voglia Di essere soli Un bacio a labbra salate Un fuoco quattro risate E far l`amore giù al

You thought the leaden winter would bring you down forever, But you rode upon a steamer to the violence of the sun. And the colors of the sea blind your eyes with trembling mermaids, And you touch the distant beaches with tales of brave Ulysses: How his naked ears were tortured by the sirens sweetl

Jan De Grote Griezel woonde eenzaam in het woud, in een hut van sinaasappelkisten, zonder televisie en zelfs zonder vrouw, de zielepoot wist niet wat hij miste. Als ontbijt at hij bessen, al middagmaal wat gras, voor ‘s avonds had hij meestal everzwijnen die ving hij met de blote h

refr.: Kleine wasjes, grote wasjes, doe ze in je wasmasjien Laat maar lekker draaien, steeds meer in die wasmasjien Zoals je weet heb ik geen tijd, dus zocht ik een leuke meid Om voor mij de was te doen, maar die dame die vroeg steeds meer poen refr. Maar misschien per ongeluk mijn wasmachine

Grand Scheme of Things Let us stand hatred sins Your fistmark on my wall Words that cut you down the lies Bring the ocean to your eyes Is it you is it me Keep your cheap philosophy For someone who's done in love To overdose on quickly love Every second every hour That you take away my

Pigalle, Pigalle Das ist die große Mausefalle mitten in Paris Pigalle, Pigalle Der Speck in dieser Mausefalle schmeckt so zuckersüß Da sieht man Türken, Perser, Inder und Chinesen Wer auf der Welt was auf sich hält ist da gewesen Pigalle, Pigalle So heißt die große Mausefalle mitten in

I solve my problems and I see the light We got a loving thing, we got to feed it right There ain't no danger we can go to far We start believing now that we can be who we are Grease is the word They think our love is just a growing pain Why don't they understand, It's just a crying shame Th

Tales Of Brave Ulysses You thought the leaden winter would bring you down forever, But you rode upon a steamer to the violence of the sun. And the colors of the sea blind your eyes with trembling mermaids, And you touch the distant beaches with tales of brave Ulysses: How his naked ears w