I feel like singing tonight!

Buying bread from a man in Brussels
He was six foot four and full of muscles
I said, 'Do you speak-a my language?'
He just smiled and gave me a vegemite sandwich

We are the world we are the children
we are the ones to make a brighter day so
lets start giving

i get weak when i look at you
weak when i think of you
weak when i look in your eyes, oh oh oh oh
i get weak

Have you ever met a girl that you tried to date
But a year to make love she wanted you to wait
Let me tell ya a story of my situation


I was talking to this girl from the U.S. nation
The way that I met her was on tour at a concert
She had long hair and a short miniskirt
I just got onstage drippin', pourin' with sweat
I was walking through the crowd and guess who I met
I whispered in her ear, 'Come to the picture booth
So I can ask you some questions to see if you are a hundred proof'
I asked her her name, she said blah-blah-blah
She had 9/10 pants and a very big bra
I took a couple of flicks and she was enthused
I said, 'How do you like the show?'
she said, 'I was very amused'
I started throwing bass, she started throwing back mid-range
But when I sprung the question, she acted kind of strange
Then when I asked, 'Do ya have a man,' she tried to pretend
She said, 'No I don't, I only have a friend'
Come on, I'm not even going for it
This is what I'm going sing


You, you got what I need but you say he's just a friend
And you say he's just a friend, oh baby
You, you got what I need but you say he's just a friend
But you say he's just a friend, oh baby


You, you got what I need but you say he's just a friend
But you say he's just a friend


99 red balloons.
floating in the summer sky.
Panic bells, it's red alert.
There's something here from somewhere else.
The war machine springs to life.
Opens up one eager eye.
Focusing it on the sky.
Where 99 red balloons go by.

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Posted by swags1016

Have you ever met a girl that you tried to date
But a year to make love she wanted you to wait
Let me tell ya a story of my situation


I was talking to this girl from the U.S. nation
The way that I met her was on tour at a concert
She had long hair and a short miniskirt
I just got onstage drippin', pourin' with sweat
I was walking through the crowd and guess who I met
I whispered in her ear, 'Come to the picture booth
So I can ask you some questions to see if you are a hundred proof'
I asked her her name, she said blah-blah-blah
She had 9/10 pants and a very big bra
I took a couple of flicks and she was enthused
I said, 'How do you like the show?'
she said, 'I was very amused'
I started throwing bass, she started throwing back mid-range
But when I sprung the question, she acted kind of strange
Then when I asked, 'Do ya have a man,' she tried to pretend
She said, 'No I don't, I only have a friend'
Come on, I'm not even going for it
This is what I'm going sing


You, you got what I need but you say he's just a friend
And you say he's just a friend, oh baby
You, you got what I need but you say he's just a friend
But you say he's just a friend, oh baby


You, you got what I need but you say he's just a friend
But you say he's just a friend

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I was BLASTING this is the car today!!

Mary had a little lamb, little lamb, little lamb
Mary had a little lamb, whose fleece was white as snow...

And everywhere that Mary went, Mary went, Mary went
everywhere that Mary went, the lamb was sure to go....

Oh whoa...
My body's saying let's go
Oh whoa...
But my heart is saying no (no)


If you wanna be with me, baby
There's a price you pay
I'm a genie in a bottle
You gotta rub me the right way

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Posted by cmc723

Mary had a little lamb, little lamb, little lamb
Mary had a little lamb, whose fleece was white as snow...

And everywhere that Mary went, Mary went, Mary went
everywhere that Mary went, the lamb was sure to go....

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Yo but she caught me on the counter
(It wasn't me)
Saw me banging on the sofa
(It wasn't me)
I even had her in the shower
(It wasn't me)
I even had her in the Range Rover
(It wasn't me)
She saw the marks on my should
(It wasn't me)
And here's the words that I told her
(It wasn't me)
She heard the screams gettin' louder
(It wasn't me)
She stayed until it was over

I’m not a prude, I just want some respect

So close the door if you want me to respond

Cause privacy is my middle name

My last name is control

No, my first name ain’t baby,

It’s janet... ms. jackson if you’re nasty



Nasty boys don’t mean a thing

Oh you nasty boys don’t mean a thing to me

Nasty... don’t mean a thing

Oh you nasty boys

lets talk about sex baby
lets talk about you and me
lets talk about all the good times
and the bad times that may be
lets talk about sex.

Well, you can tell by the way I use my walk,
I’m a woman’s man: no time to talk.
Music loud and women warm,
I’ve been kicked around since I was born.
And now it’s all right. it’s ok.
And you may look the other way.
We can try to understand
The new york times’ effect on man.

Whether you’re a brother or whether you’re a mother,
You’re stayin’ alive, stayin’ alive.
Feel the city breakin’ and everybody shakin’,
And we’re stayin’ alive, stayin’ alive.
Ah, ha, ha, ha, stayin’ alive, stayin’ alive.
Ah, ha, ha, ha, stayin’ alive.

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Posted by oct.2004bride

Well, you can tell by the way I use my walk,
I’m a woman’s man: no time to talk.
Music loud and women warm,
I’ve been kicked around since I was born.
And now it’s all right. it’s ok.
And you may look the other way.
We can try to understand
The new york times’ effect on man.

Whether you’re a brother or whether you’re a mother,
You’re stayin’ alive, stayin’ alive.
Feel the city breakin’ and everybody shakin’,
And we’re stayin’ alive, stayin’ alive.
Ah, ha, ha, ha, stayin’ alive, stayin’ alive.
Ah, ha, ha, ha, stayin’ alive.

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ohhhh, good one!

Come on Eileen

Poor old Johnny Ray
Sounded sad upon the radio
He moved a million hearts in mono
Our mothers cried and sang along and who'd blame them
Now you're grown, so grown, now I must say more than ever
Go toora loora toora loo rye aye
And we can sing just like our fathers

Come on Eileen, well I swear (what he means)
At this moment, you mean everything
With you in that dress my thoughts I confess
Verge on dirty
Ah come on Eileen

These people round here wear beaten down eyes
Sunk in smoke dried faces
They're so resigned to what their fate is
But not us, no not us
We are far too young and clever
Eileen I'll sing this tune forever

Come on Eileen well I swear (what he means)
Ah come on, let's take off everything
That pretty red dress Eileen (tell him yes)
Ah come on Eileen

Don’t tell me you agree with me
When I saw you kicking dirt in my eye

But, if
You’re thinkin’ about my baby
It don’t matter if you’re black or white

I said if
You’re thinkin’ of
Being my baby
It don’t matter if you’re black or white

I said if
You’re thinkin’ of
Being my brother
It don’t matter if you’re
Black or white

Look here's a dance
So old it's new
'Cause trash disco is seventies cool
Like country line dance, to some it's fine
Sadly though, you gotta lose your mind
Get organized, discipline is fun
I want to encourage everyone
To coordinate your steps and clap
Avoid the individuality trap
Take a walk on the wild side
And the women sing
Do the Hustle!
Do the Hustle!
Do the Hustle!

Do the Hustle!

I get lost in your eyes
And i feel my spirits rise
And soar like the wind..
Is it love that i am in?

I get weak in a glance
Isn't that what's called romance?
...and now i know
'cause when i'm lost i can't let go

if you wanna be lover
gotta get with my friends
friendship lasts forever
friendship never ends