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Drivin' home this evening I coulda sworn we had it all worked out You had this boy believin' Way beyond the shadow of a doubt I heard it on the street I heard you found somebody new Well who is he baby - who is he And tell me what he means to you I took it all for granted But how was I to know Tha

(Oh.. I meant, AAH! no I didn't mean that at all) Here in the streets so merchanised Rise to the bottom of the meaning of life Studied all the rules I don't want no part But I let you in just to break this heart Even though it was only one night It was fucking strange Nina's in the b

What you are is what I see
What I see is what I want it to be
When I say I love you
What I mean is I really do

CHORUS:
I`m not the one who`ll give you everything you need
But what I mean is that I`ll try
I can`t deny that I`ve been burning inside
For all

MARK & HOWARD (SINGING): HOW LONG? HOW LONG? TILL THAT MYSTERY ROACH BE ARRIVIN' SOON YA-HOOO YA-HOOO YA-HOOO YA-HOOO THAT MYSTERY ROACH BE APPROACHIN' THAT MYSTERY ROACH BE APPROACHIN'M E LA LA LA LA LA LA LA, OOF! THAT MYSTERY ROACH BE APPROACHIN' THAT MYSTERY ROACH BE APPROACHIN'

Drei mal drei is neun aber ihr fallts nimmer ein wie a andrer seine Chips frißt die Pipi ihre Trips Ihr Haus is kunterbunt und das aus gutem Grund das' nach an Wochenend, sie ihr Haus wieder erkennt Witewitewitt - Oh Trippy Pipi Is sie amoi auf "E" na do hebt's ihr Pferd in'd H�

Lyrics & Music: Willis Alan Ramsey I wish I was a millionaire I'd play rock music and grow long hair I tell you boys I'd buy a new Rolls Royce. Pretty women'd come to me I'd give 'em all the third degree I'd give 'em Satin Sheets to keep 'em off the streets. Hallelujah, let me sook i

Charles & Eddie House Is Not A Home It's four o'clock in the morning You haven't called I know we have got some Problems We need to solve I know I made a few mistakes That I can't take back But girl you got to know I love you And that's a fact 'Cause our house is not a home Witho

forty winks in the lobby make mine a G&T then to my favourite hobby searching for an enemy here in your paper houses stretching for miles and miles old men in stripey trousers rule the world with plastic smiles good or bad, like it or not it's the only one we've got i won't let

Te charismatisch door jou is een gaaf iets abominabel dom / en wil ik eten in tenten waar ik normaal niet kom/ zelfs een serenade zingen maar dat staat zo stom/ ‘n kloppende clou meemaken terwijl ’t verhaal niet kon/ met jou wil ik stappen in clubs, pubs, en ille zalen / met jou wil ik de nieuw

Nu, red solo cup is het beste vaaje Voor barbecues, (auto)achterbak picknicks, kermissen en festivals En u, meneer, heeft geen testikels Als u liever uit een glas drinkt Hey, red solo cup is goedkoop en wegwerpbaar En in veertien jaar, zullen ze vergaan zijn En ze zullen niet, zoals mijn huis, ope

I know I was wrong for treating you the way I did (the way I did) I had so much on my mind I didn't know where you'd fit in (where you'd fit in, ahhh) And if I could do it all over again (again) I'd never treat you that way (I'd never treat you that way again) again I apologize for the pain

Silver Rocket [Thurston] Snake in it jack into the wall TV amp on fire blowin' in the hall gun yr. sled close yr. peeping toms turbo organizer crankin' on the knob You got it yeh ride the silver rocket can't stop it burnin hole in yr pocket hit the power psycho helmets on you got

(Robbie Williams & Queen) I've paid my dues Time after time I've done my sentence But committed no crime And bad mistakes I've made a few I've had my share of sand kicked in my face But I've come through We are the champions - my friends And we'll keep on fighting - till the end W

Don't Keep Me Wonderin' by Gregg Allman (c) 1970 & 1974 by No Exit Music Co. Inc. Oh, tell me 'bout the car I saw, parked outside your door, tell me what you left me waiting, two or three hours for. Tell me why when the phone rings baby, you're up and across the floor, please don't ke

Maybe We Can Go Back To Yesterday By Dickey Betts & Dan Toler Copyright 1981 Pangola Publishing Co. I will never forget the time we spentt ogether And let the whole wide world go by I can't forget the dreams that we made come true As the clouds in the sky rolled on And I can't forget

Pony Boy by Forrest Richard Betts (c) 1972 & 1974 by No Exit Music Co. Transcribed by Humberto Frederico Campos Don't worry for me Well I'm all right Lord knows I"m having, A natural good time, Pocket full of money Gonna boogie all night; There ain't nobody tell me that's crim

eporting damage it is soft rock shit The TSB Rock School The overgrown supershit The super models well they can’t get enough of it The overgrown supershit Against the GTX It is rugged GT Lessons learned from Rocky I to Rocky III Lesson1 . The A&Rs are in it to the hips The overgrown

She looked at me and did the bosa nova I smiled at her and then just walked away then the lights came on and it was over to my surprise, she wasn't a girl at all so I packed it up and took to a rock show... where you can feel the pulse getting stronger & you can only hear the beat for so l

he should not be here he's just too big in a cloud please come down I'd put stars at your feet put Mars at your head show yourself to me and I'd believe I'd moan and I'd weep fall silent at your speak I'd burst in full to the brim Mary lost her head and let it bleed came crying back to

Aids is Gold, HIV is Platinum Yo yo, I just appeared outta nowhere, 1980 was the year Engineered as a biological weapon of warfare Now with this I generate with more fear Even though back then nobody cared and people wasn't as scared I never used to get so much attention Most of the top co

Rijdend naar huis deze avond Ik kon zweren dat we het allemaal hadden uitgewerkt Jij had deze jongen moeten geloven Weg verder dan de schaduw van een twijfel Ik hoorde het op straat Ik hoorde dat je iemand anders vond Wel, hoe is hij schatje - hoe is hij En zeg me wat hij voor jou betekent Ik nam

Pu-ssy-juice!!!!!! I’m in a candystore, what do I see? Flavours…like strawberry, & I see melon, bananataste they have cherry, oh what a waste! Cuz what I really wanna choose A Chup-a-chup that taste like pussyjuice!!!! “Can I help you sir?” & I look up at her She’s gorgious in

DEBRA KADABRA SAY SHE'S A WITCH SHIT-ASS CHARLOTTE! AIN'T THAT A BITCH? DEBRA KADABRA- HAW, THAT'S RICH! JUNE, A RANCHO GRANNY, SHOOK HER WRINKLED FANNY SHOES ARE TOO TIGHT AND POINTED ANKLES SORTA PUFFIN' OUT CAUSE ME TO SHOUT: OH DEBRA ALGEBRA EBNEEZRA KADABRA WITCH GODDESS OF

WHEN I'M DANCING WITH DESERI ALL THE BOYS ARE JEALOUS OF ME I'M AS HAPPY AS I CAN BE OH, DESERI I'M AS HAPPY AS I CAN BE WHENEVER I'M WITH DESERI SHE SAVES HER LOVIN' JUST FOR ME OH, DESERI I WILL NEVER BE UNTRUE I WILL NEVER EVER MAKE HER BLUE SHE'LL NEVER SIGH, CRY, SIT AND PINE

fat man slouched over the bench laughs at my transportation every time i drive by him he fills with jubilation he's laughing at my tires he's laughing at my horn and the cards in my spokes if i had time i'd tell him my story so he knows i'm not a hoax like this: my car is shot it hasn't moved

Stormy - 54-40[Songtekst]
Candy tasting sweet Tastes alot like blood on my tongue Sure is nice when it's fading Still you have not shown There was a storm black as night Wind was howling with the rain and clouds I was alone waiting for you Still you have not shown When you come through my door I won't make you a

Music & Lyrics: Tony Hiller, Martin Lee, Lee Sheriden When I was a little child I loved it when the circus came to my town Gathered in this great arena All my fav'rites once a year in my town. But my fav'rite of them all Are the famous flying demons Hear tham call high above the grat ar

Lyrics & Music: Tony Hiller, Lee Sheriden and Martin Lee It was late; I didn't have a special date. I was sitting on a park bench by the lake. I heard a cry and very much to my surprise Someone kissed me made me open up my eyes. I turned around to solve this mystery And who d'ya think

Hell & High Water by Dickey Betts (c) 1980 EMI Blackwood Music Inc. and Pangola Publishing Company We've been through hell and high water, Ready to go through it all again. As long as we've got a quarter between us all, We're gonna have money to spend, oh. Kicked down the doors in New O

Melissa by Gregg Allman Copyright 1972 & 1974 No Exit Music Co., Inc. and Sherlyn Music Guitar Chords Crossroads, seem to come and go, yeah. The gypsy flies from coast to coast Knowing many, loving none, Bearing sorrow havin' fun, But back home he'll always run To sweet Melissa...

TIMON: Hakuna matata,allé,ge hebt het of niet PUMBA: Hakuna matata,tis maar hoe ge t ziet!! TIMON: Ge hebt geen zorgen,zorg maar dat je geniet. SAMEN: Tis een theorie,filosofieHakuna matata TIMON: Want,toen hij nog aan zwijntje was. PUMBA: Toen ik nog een zwijntje was TIMON: Heel schoon

"JOE" joe and you my buddy v. stay with me when i fall and die always thought you'd come rushing in * clear the shit out of my eye joe and you my buddy v. lay my enemies out in lines come in close now i'll wash your feet with my hair i'll mop them dry with my hair i'll mop th

Karl-otto kommt aus ostberlin und blasi heißt sein hund beide warn nie in der partei ging er gassi mit dem balsi wasser lasi dann war quasi ein stasi immer mit dabei es sprach dere gorbatschow es werde licht, ubd siehe es ward ein wenig heller karl-otto packt dir trude macht seine bude

Ik droom niet meer, ik rook niet meer Ik heb zelfs geen verhaal meer Ik ben vuil zonder jou Ik ben lelijk zonder jou Ik ben als een wees in een slaapzaal Ik heb geen zin meer om voort te leven Mijn leven houdt op wanneer jij vertrekt Ik heb geen leven meer en zelfs mijn bed Verandert in een station

Have you ever tried 2 dig in a naked man´s pocket? Yo,i got the need 4 liquid,but there´s a hole in a bucket. I would say "fukk it",but i can´t. By myself means nescescarry,like a teen needs a mu´fukkin´brand.. Yo,i would hit the bank,if they would just let me in,yo, And i would