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I Think She Likes Me
Bob Regan and George Teren I think she likes me And I know I like her It's kind of frightening Cause it's too soon to be sure I think she likes me Maybe even might be love Should I be patient Or should I ask her straight out That smile she gave me Don't leave too much room for doubt I think she likes me Maybe even might be love Our first kiss said more than goodnight I bet I've relived it a thousand times I can't predict what the future's gonna bring But those looks that she's been giving me Can only mean one thing I think she likes me I think she might be the one And more than likely The best is still yet to come I think she likes me Maybe even might be love Our first kiss said more than goodnight I bet I've relived it a thousand times I can't predict what the future's gonna bring But those looks that she's been giving me Can only mean one thing I think she likes me And I know I like her It's kind of frightening Cause it's too soon to be sure I think she likes me Maybe even might be love It might be love - I think she likes me I think that girl might like me -- I think she likes me Oh, and I hope it's love -- I think she likes me I think she likes me. |
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| 2:54 |
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This Boy
John Lennon and Paul McCartney That boy took my love away Though he'll regret it someday This boy wants you back again That boy isn't good for you Though he may want you, too This boy wants you back again Oh, and this boy would be happy Just to love you, but oh my That boy won't be happy Till he's seen you cry This boy woul dn't mind the pain Would always feel the same If this boy gets you back again This boy This boy This boy This boy |
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| 3. |
| 4:28 |
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With Guns of love brought into battle
The nights will burn like never before. Pride will fall and foundations rattle When guns of love put an end to war I don't mean to say we should all surrender I don't mean to say we shouldn't do our part But when it comes time to choose our weapons Tell me what's to keep us from reaching for the heart You know how strong a little love can be So try and imagine all the power you'll see I don't understand why nothing changes We take the same roads time and time again We let it all ride on pride and vengeance Knowing it's a game nobody's gona win So bet all you're anger if that's what you choose But nothing's gonna change, everybody's gonna lose If we get another shot We better try to aim a little higher (HIGHER) It's gonna take a lot of thought But we can't keep fighting Fire with fire (WITH FIRE, WITH FIRE) TWICE Der Frieden, La Paix, Achukma, Mir, Shalom Heiwa, Salam, La Paz, La Pace, Peace |
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| 3:38 |
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Mama always told me don't play in the street
Never talk to strangers and look before you leap She had a list a mile long, what I should and shouldn't do Mama talked a lot, but Mama never told me 'bout you Oh, she tried to warn me 'bout the ways of the world But she ne ver said nothin' 'bout a tow-headed girl Guess I shoulda gone to Daddy, cause Mama never knew Yeah, Mama talked a lot, but Mama never told me 'bout you Mama never mentioned The way I'd feel Fallin' for you Head over heels But Mama never met ya So she didn't have a clue Yeah, Mama talked a lot But Mama never told me 'bout you She taught me right from wrong and to wash behind my ears So much to rememb er, it's hard to keep it clear I know she meant well, but she missed a thing or two Oh, maybe she forgot, but Mama never told me 'bout you Mama never mentioned The way I'd feel Fallin' for you Head over heels But Mama never met ya So she didn't have a clue Yeah, Mama talked a lot But Mama never told me 'bout you Maybe she forgot, but Mama never told me 'bout you Yeah, Mama talked a lot, but Mama nev er told me 'bout you She never told me 'bout you Mama never told me 'bout you She never told me 'bout you |
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| 2:33 |
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Walking down this ol' river bank
Thinking what needs done I've got my swimming trunks And my fishin' pole Sounds like fun, son of a gun I've been workin' hard all week Now it's time to relax Sit beneath that ol' shade tree And just kick on back, girl it's a fact I could go swimming, I could go fishing So many things I could do I could take a short nap or read a long book At least a page or two But girl you're the one And I'm having fun just thinkin' about you If I came over to see you girl Would you be waiting there With your sweet, sweet smile And your loving arms showing you care, baby I swear I'm gonna love you till the day I die Now girl I want you to know You're on my mind You're in my heart You're in my soul Wherever I go I could go swimming, I could go fishing So many things I could do I could take a short nap or read a long book At least a page or two But girl you're the one And I'm having fun just thinkin' about you Now I could go sane or I could go crazy Or think the whole thing through I could take a short nap or read a long book At least a page or two But girl you're the one And I'm having fun just thinkin' about you Just thinkin' about you Just thinkin' about you If you're wonderin' who I'm just thinkin' about you |
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| 3:06 |
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When God Made You
Pat Alger and Garth Brooks God made the oceans and with a wave of his hand He made the mountains, the deserts and the plains But I wonder was it in his master plan That there'd be earthquakes, floods, and hurricanes When I see the peaceful sky, sometimes I wonder How could it turn so dark and be so cruel This old world is full of i mperfections But I found one exception to the rule When God made you He had something else in mind When God made you He took a little extra time When we're surrounded by a world that's slowly sinking Your gentle eyes and loving smile make me forget Though you're only flesh and blood, I can't help thinking If you have a flaw, I haven't found it yet. When God made you He had something else in mind When God made you He took a little extra time When God made you He did something so divine When God made you He took a little extra time. |
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| 3:39 |
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Well, all the worms are ganging up down at the town hall
Working on plans for their annual ball They've got all the bad apples that money can buy For one last fling before becoming butterflies Well, it's the caterpillar crawl Yeah, it's the caterpillar crawl They've got fat ones, skinny ones, short ones and tall And they all come to do the caterpillar crawl Well, there's fat, fast Freddie with all the right moves And Slimy little Simon, he's a trailing ooze Silly, skinny Minnie's out on the dance floor Sally's working on an apple that's rotten to the core Well, it's the caterpillar crawl Yeah, it's the caterpillar crawl They've got fat ones, skinny ones, short ones and tall And they all come to do the caterpillar crawl They get on their little bellies and they move real slow Going round in circles, putting on a show Cute little Kristin is the leader of the pack While slow-crawling Calvin is bringing up the back Well, it's the caterpillar crawl Yeah, it's the caterpillar crawl They've got fat ones, skinny ones, short ones and tall And they all come to do the caterpillar crawl Well, it's the caterpillar crawl Yeah, it's the caterpillar crawl They've got fat ones, skinny ones, short ones and tall And they all come to do the caterpillar crawl They all come to do the caterpillar crawl |
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| 3:01 |
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Coulda been my grandpa, coulda been my preacher
Coulda been my third grade history teacher Somebody said it and I'll never forget it Mighta been my daddy, mighta been my mama Mighta been Dolly Parton or the Dalai Lama They were words to the wise And they hit me right between the eyes If you wanna write a song, better get a guitar If you wanna win Daytona, better get you a car If you wanna be Picasso, better get you some paint Son, you are what you do And if you don't, then you ain't Coulda been a stranger, coulda been a friend Coulda been a commentator on CNN Talkin' through my TV directly to me Mighta been my butcher, mighta been my baker Mighta been an outta work undertaker down at the Superette Who gave me this reality check If you wanna go to heaven, you better go to church If you wanna promotion, you better get to work If you wanna catch the big one, better get you some bait Yeah, you are what you do And if you don't then you ain't If you want an education, you better stay in school Get some sunglasses if you wanna be cool Talk to Mother Teresa if you wanna be a saint Yeah, you are what you do And if you don't, then you ain't Yeah, you are what you do And if you don 't then you ain't |
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| 2:54 |
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A Little Something
Mark Petersen There's a whole lotta love inside This little bitty heart of mine And if you wanna take it a little at a time That'll be just fine You've put a little light in my life That nobody shines above Yeah, you got a little somethin' I think I need a whole lot of Yeah, baby, you got a little somethin' I think I need a w hole lot of If we take a little time I can show you a whole lotta love We gotta little moonlight tonight And there's a whole lotta stars above And you got a little something I think I need a whole lot of I've searched this big world over For that special little somethin' you got I can't figure out what's so different about you But I like it a lot I'm satisfied, yeah, I'll be satisfied Forever, if you'll be my love Yeah, baby, you got a little some thing I think I need a whole lot of Yeah, baby, you got a little somethin' I think I need a whole lot of If we take a little time I can show you a whole lotta love We gotta little moonlight tonight And there's a whole lotta stars above And you got a little something I think I need a whole lot of |
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| 3:13 |
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If they only knew
How I felt inside Maybe they'd understand If they only knew What I could do Maybe they'd understand Just give me a chance And I'll prove it to you There's so much I can do Don't judge this book by its cover I just look different then you We've all got our talents They're not all the same I wish they'd understand If they look past this cover My story'd begin I wish they'd understand Just give me a chance And I'll prove it to you There's so much I could do Don't judge this book by its cover I just look different then you It's not the clothes I wear Or the colour of my hair I've got the will and I've got the heart I just wish someone would care Just give me a chance And I'll prove it to you There's so much I could do Don't judge this book by its cover I just look different then you Don't judge this book by its cover I just look different then you |
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