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1. |
| 4:33 | ||||
Uh huh make me tonight.
Tonight make it right. Uh huh make me tonight. Tonight. Tonight. Oh uh huh make it magnificent. Tonight. Right. Oh, your hair is beautiful. Oh, tonight. Atomic. Tonight make it magnificent. Tonight. Make me tonight. Your hair is beautiful. Oh, tonight. Atomic. Atomic. Oh. |
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2. |
| 4:11 | ||||
Once I had a love and it was a gas,
Soon turned out had a heart of glass. Seemed like the real thing, Only to find mucho mistrust. Love's gone behind. Once I had a love and it was divine. Soon found out I was losing my mind. It seemed like the real thing but I was so blind. Mucho mistrust. Love's gone behind. In between "what I find is pleasing" and "I'm feeling fine", love is so confusing. There's no peace of mind if I fear I'm losing you. It's just no good, you teasing like you do. Lost inside adorable illusion and I cannot hide. I'm the one you're using, please don't push me aside. We coulda made it cruising, yeah. Yeah, riding high on love's true bluish light. Once I had a love and it was a gas, Soon turned out to be a pain in the ass. Seemed like the real thing only to find mucho mistrust. Love's gone behind. |
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3. |
| 3:15 | ||||
I know a girl from a lonely street,
Cold as ice cream, but still as sweet. Dry your eyes, sunday girl. Hey, I saw your guy with a different girl. Looks like he's in another world. Run and hide, sunday girl. Hurry up, hurry up and wait. I stay away all week and still I wait. I got the blues. Please come see what your lovin means to me. She can't catch up with the working crowd. The weekend mood and she's feeling proud. Live in dreams, sunday girl. "Baby, I would like to go out tonight". "If I go with you my folks'll get uptight". Stay at home, sunday girl. When I saw you again in the summer time, If your love was as sweet as mine, I could be sunday's girl. |
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4. |
| 3:32 | ||||
Color me your color, baby.
Color me your car. Color me your color, darling. I know who you are. Come up off your color chart. I know where you're coming from. Call me on the line. Call me, call me any anytime. Call me, my love, you can call me any day or night. Call me! Cover me with kisses, baby. Cover me with love. Roll me in designer sheets. I'll never get enough. Emotions come, I don't know why. Cover up love's alibi. Call me on the line. Call me, call me any anytime. Call me oh my love. When you're ready we can share the wine. Call me. Ooh, he speaks the languages of love. Ooh, amore, chiamami (chiamami). Oo, appelle-moi, mon cherie (appelle-moi). Anytime, anyplace, anywhere, anyway! Anytime, anyplace, anywhere, any day, anyway! Call me my love. Call me, call me any anytime. Call me for a ride. Call me, call me for some overtime. Call me my love. Call me, call me in a sweet design. Call me, call me for your lover's lover's alibi. Call me on the line. Call me, call me any anytime.. Call me. Oh, call me, ooh ooh ah. Call me my love. Call me, call me any anytime. |
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5. |
| 3:52 | ||||
Tide is high but I'm holding on.
I'm gonna be your number one. Every girl wants you to be her man, But I'll wait, my dear, 'till it's my turn. I'm not the kinda girl Who gives up just like that, no, no, oh. Tide is high but I'm holding on. I'm gonna be your number one. Number one. Number one. It's not the things you do that tease and hurt me bad, But it's the way you do the things you do to me. I'm not the kinda girl, no no. No you're not, no you're not. Like that, no, no, no, no. The tide is high but I'm holding on. I'm gonna be your number one. Number one. Number one. Rasta! Tide is high but I'm holding on. Tide is high but I'm holding on. Ah ha ahh ya ya ya! Ah ha ooh ooh hoo hoo yoo hoo! Tide is high! Tide is high! Holding on! Holding on! |
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6. |
| 2:19 | ||||
Oh Denis doo-be-do, I'm in love with you.
Denis doo-be-do, I'm in love with you. Denis doo-be-do, I'm in love with you. Denis Denis, oh with your eyes so blue... Denis Denis, I've got a crush on you. Denis Denis, I'm so in love with you. Oh when we walk it always feels so nice, and when we talk it seems like paradise. Denis Denis I'm so in love with you. You're my king and I'm in heaven every time I look at you! When you smile it's like a dream... And I'm so lucky 'cause I found a boy like you! (Denis Denis, oh won't you hold me tight? Denis Denis, please can we kiss all night? Denis Denis, I'm so in love with you.) Denis Denis, avec tes yeux si bleux, (With your eyes so blue,) Denis Denis, moi j'ai flashe a nous deux. (I'm always thinking about us.) Denis Denis, un grand baiser d'eternite. (One deep kiss that will last for ever.) Denis Denis, je suis si folle de toi. (I'm so crazy about you.) Denis Denis, oh embrasse-moi ce soir. (Please kiss me tonight.) Denis Denis, un grand baiser d'eternite. (One deep kiss that will last all night.) |
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7. |
| 3:06 | ||||
When I met you in the restaurant
You could tell I was no debutante. You asked me what's my pleasure, "A movie or a measure"? I'll have a cup of tea and tell you of my dreaming. Dreaming is free. I don't want to live on charity. Pleasure's real or is it fantasy? Reel to reel is living rarity. People stop and stare at me, We just walk on by; we just keep on dreaming. Feet feet: walking a two mile. Meet meet: meet me at the turnstile. I never met him, I'll never forget him. Dream dream: even for a little while. Dream dream: filling up an idle hour. Fade away, radiate. I sit by and watch the river flow. I sit by and watch the traffic go. Imagine something of your very own; Something you can have and hold. I'd build a road in gold just to have some dreaming. Dreaming is free. |
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8. |
| 4:59 | ||||
Toe to toe, dancing very close.
Body breathing almost comatose. Wall to wall, people hypnotized. And they're stepping lightly. Hang each night, in rapture. Back to back, sacroiliac. Spineless movement and a wild attack. Face to face, sightless solitude. And it's finger popping. Twenty four hour shopping in rapture. Fab Five Freddy told me everybody's fly. D.J. spinning, I said, "My, My." Flash is fast, flash is cool. Francois, c'est pas flashe non due. And you don't stop, sure shot. Go out to the parking lot. And you get in your car and drive real far. And you drive all night and then you see a light. And it comes right down and it lands on the ground. And out comes the man from Mars. And you try to run but he's got a gun. And he shoots you dead and he eats your head. And then you're in the man from Mars. You go out at night eating cars. You eat Cadillacs, Lincolns too. Mercurys and Subaru. And you don't stop. You keep on eating cars. Then when there's no more cars you go out at night And eat up bars where the people meet. Face to face. Dance cheek to cheek. One to one. Man to man. Dance toe to toe. Don't move too slow 'Cause the man from Mars is through with cars. He's eating bars. Yeah, wall to wall. Door to door. Hall to hall. He's gonna eat 'em all. Rapture. Be pure. Take a tour through the sewer. Don't strain your brain. Paint a train. You'll be singing in the rain. Said don't stop to the punk rock. Well now you see what you wanna be. Just have your party on T.V. 'Cause the man from Mars won't eat up bars Where the T.V's on. And now he's gone back up to space Where he won't have a hassle with the human race. And you hip hop. And you don't stop. Just blast off, sure shot. 'Cause the man from Mars stopped eating cars And eating bars And now he only eats guitars. Get up! |
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9. |
| 2:22 | ||||
I'm in the phone booth, it's the one across the hall.
If you don't answer, I'll just ring it off the wall. I know he's there, but I just had to call. Don't leave me hanging on the telephone. I heard your mother, now she's going out the door. Did she go to work or just go to the store? All those things she said, I told you to ignore. Oh why can't we talk again? Don't leave me hanging on the telephone. It's good to hear your voice, You know it's been so long. If I don't get your calls then everything goes wrong. I want to tell you something you've known all along. Don't leave me hanging on the telephone. I had to interrupt and stop this conversation. Your voice across the line Gives me a strange sensation. I'd like to talk when I can show you my affection. Oh I can't control myself! Don't leave me hanging on the telephone. Hang up and run to me! Oh! |
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10. |
| 2:43 | ||||
Was it destiny?
I don't know yet. Was it just by chance? Could this be kismet? Something in my consciousness told me you'd appear, now I'm always touched by your presence, dear. When we play at cards you use an extra sense. (It's really not cheating) You can read my hand, I've got no defense. When you sent your messages whispered loud and clear, I am always touched by your presence, dear. Floating pass the evidence of possibilities. We could navigate together,psychic frequencies. Coming into contact with outer entities. We could entertain each one with our theosophies. Stay awake at night and count your R.E.M.'s When you're talking with your super friends. Levitating lovers in the secret stratosphere. I am still in touch with your presence, dear. I am still in touch with your presence, dear. I am still in touch with your presence, Dear, dear, dear, dear, dear. |
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11. |
| 3:50 | ||||
In Babylon on the boulevard of broken dreams,
My will power at the lowest ebb. Oh what can I do? Oh buccaneer! Can ya help me put my truck in gear? Can ya take me far away from here, Save my soul from sin? "You wanna get away? You've had it man? Nothing's going right so Come sit on the sands of the island! Island of lost souls. No luxuries. No no! Amenities? Too dull! Your senses? Oh oh! Only primitive! Hey hey! Really get away!" Is what he said... Where did he go? I'm tired of waiting here for him. Where can he be? He's not with me! Where did he go? What will I do alone? Why did he run, run away from me? "The sky is blue, the sea is warm and clear, And golden sands are calling out to you. Inviting. Make a new man outta you! You can come for a while, Come with a friend, forget about work, Start all over again, let the real you through! Here's what we do..." Where did he go? I'm tired of waiting here for him. Where can he be? He's not with me! Where did he go? What will I do alone? Why did he run, run away from me? Oh-oh oh-oh! Oh buccaneer! Can ya help me put my truck in gear? Can ya take me far away from here, Save my soul from sin? "No luxuries. No no! Amenities? Too dull! Your senses? Oh oh! Only primitive! Hey hey! Really get away! Island of Lost Souls!" Eee ya ya ya ya ya! Island of Lost Souls. Iya iya iya iya island. Iya island. Island of lost so oh oh oh oh. Iya iya. Island of lost souls. Forget about work. Forget about work! Start all over again! Oh oh oh oh. Island of lost souls. Isla Isla Isla Isla ah. (?) Ayayayaya. Island of lost so oh oh oh oh. Far away from Babylon. Oh oh oh oh oh. On the boulevard. Oh oh. Of broken dreams iyayailan. Island of lost so oh oh oh. Oh oh! |
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12. |
| 2:56 | ||||
All I want is a room with a view.
A sight worth seeing, a vision of you. All I want is a room with a view, oh... I will give you my finest hour, The one I spent watching you shower. I will give you my finest hour, oh, yeah. All I want is a photo in my wallet. A small remembrance of something more solid. All I want is a picture of you. Picture this - a day in December. Picture this - freezing cold weather. You got clouds on your lids and you'd be on the skids If it weren't for your job at the garage. If you could only, Picture this - a sky full of thunder. Picture this - my telephone number. One and one is what I'm telling you, oh, yeah. All I want is 20/20 vision. A total portrait with no omissions. All I want is a vision of you, oh... If you can, Picture this - a day in December. Picture this - freezing cold weather. You got clouds on your lids and you'd be on the skids If it weren't for your job at the garage. If you could only, Picture this - a sky full of thunder. Picture this - my telephone number. One and one is what I'm telling you. Get a pocket computer, Try to do what ya used to do, yeah. |
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13. |
| 3:18 | ||||
Oh ho, oh ho, what are we gonna do?
Union, Union, Union City blue. Tunnel to the other side. It becomes daylight. I say he's mine. Oh, power/passion plays a double hand. Union, union union city man. Arrive, climb up four flights to the orange side. Rearrange my mind. In turquoise Union, Union, Union City blue. Skyline, passion, Union City blue. Power/passion plays a double hand. Union, union union city man. I say he's mine. I have a plan. I say he's my Union City man. Oho, oho, what are we gonna do? Union, Union, Union City blue. |
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14. |
| 4:00 | ||||
I need city lights, defense, and weaponry.
No way of knowing my life expectancy. I learn resistance like I learn to see. A living witness. A lonely refugee. I'm a war child. I'm a war baby, and that's the difference Between you and me. I'm a war child. My occupation is being occupied. I stop at the corner to be identified. Across the border they pretend victory. I'm playing in the rubble and dream of destiny. You weren't discovered by Khmer Rouge. We hear of "the troubles" on the nightly news. PLO lovers courting after the curfew. Your father and brother have the West Bank blues. |
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15. |
| 3:20 | ||||
Oh, you know her.
Would ya look at that hair! Yeah, you know her, Check out those shoes. She looks like she stepped out of The middle of somebody's blues. She looks like the Sunday comics! She thinks she's Brenda Starr. Her nose job is real atomic... all she needs is an old knife scar! Ehhh, she's so dull, come on rip her to shreds. She's so dull, come on rip her to shreds. Oh, you know her, "Miss Groupie Supreme"! Yeah, you know her, "Vera Vogue" on parade. Red eye shadow! Green mascara! Yuck. She's too much. She looks like she don't know better. A case of partial extreme. Dressed in a Robert Hall sweater. Acting like a soap opera queen... Ehhh, she's so dull, come on rip her to shreds. She's so dull, come on rip her to shreds. She got the nerve to tell me she's not "on it" But her expression is too serene... Yeah, she looks like she washes with Comet! Always looking to create a scene... Ehhh, she's so dull, come on rip her to shreds. She's so dull, come on rip her to shreds. She's so dull. Rip her to shreds! Oh, you know her, "Miss Groupie Supreme". Yeah, you know her, "Vera Vogue" on parade. Yeah, you know her, with the fish eating grin... She's so dull. Yeah, she got the nerve to tell me! Huh, she's so... dull... Yeah, there she goes now. She making out with King Kong! She take her boat to Hong Kong. Well, bye bye sugar! And not a minute too soon. |
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16. |
| 3:28 | ||||
One way or another, I'm gonna find ya.
I'm gonna getcha, getcha, getcha, getcha. One way or another, I'm gonna win ya. I'm gonna getcha, getcha, getcha, getcha. One way or another, I'm gonna see ya. I'm gonna meetcha, meetcha, meetcha, meetcha. One day, maybe next week, I'm gonna meetcha. I'm gonna meetcha, I'll meetcha. I will drive past your house, And if the lights are all down I'll see who's around. One way or another, I'm gonna find ya. I'm gonna getcha, getcha, getcha, getcha. One way or another, I'm gonna win ya. I'll getcha, I'll getcha. One way or another, I'm gonna see ya. I'm gonna meetcha, meetcha, meetcha, meetcha. One day, maybe next week, I'm gonna meetcha. I'll meetcha, ah. And if the lights are all out, I'll follow your bus downtown, see who's hangin' out. One way or another I'm gonna lose ya. I'm gonna give you the slip. A slip of the lip, or another, I'm gonna lose ya. I'm gonna trick ya, I'll trick ya. One way or another I'm gonna lose ya. I'm gonna trick ya, trick ya, trick ya, trick ya. One way or another, I'm gonna lose ya. I'm gonna give you the slip. I'll walk down the mall, stand over by the wall, Where I can see it all, find out who ya call. Lead you to the supermarket, Check out some specials and rat food. Get lost in the crowd. One way or another, I'm gonna getcha. I'll getcha. I'll getcha getcha getcha getcha. Where I can see it all, find out who ya call. |
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17. |
| 3:12 | ||||
I saw you standing on the corner,
You looked so big and fine. I really wanted to go out with you, So when you smiled - I laid my heart on the line. You read me my rights and then you said "Let's go" and nothing more. I thought of my nights, and how they were. They were filled with... I know you wouldn't go. You'd watch my heart burst then you'd step in. I had to know so I asked, you just had to laugh. We sat in the night with my hands cuffed at my side. I look at your life and your style... I wanted nothing more. I know you wouldn't go. You'd watch my heart burst then you'd step in. I had to know so I asked, you just had to laugh. Walking the line, you were a marksman. Told me that law, like wine, is ageless. Public defender... You had to admit you wanted the love of a sex offender. I know you wouldn't go. You'd watch my heart burst then you'd step in. I had to know so I asked, you just had to laugh. My vision in blue, I call you from inside my cell. And in the trial, You were there with your badge and rubber boots. I think all the time how I'm going to perpatrate love with you. And when I get out, there's no doubt I'll be sex offensive to you. |
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18. |
| 2:08 | ||||
You're gonna say you miss me.
You're gonna say you'll kiss me. You're gonna say you love me 'Cause I'm gonna love you too. I don't care what you told me. You're gonna say you'll hold me. You're gonna say you love me 'Cause I'm gonna love you too. After all another fella took ya, But I still can't overlook ya. I'm gonna do my best to hook ya After all is said and done. I don't care what you told me. You're gonna say you'll hold me and You're gonna say you love me 'Cause I'm gonna love you too. You're gonna tell me sweet things. You're gonna make my heart sing and I'm gonna hear bells ring 'Cause I'm gonna love you too. You're gonna say you miss me and You're gonna say you'll kiss me and You're gonna say you love me 'Cause I'm gonna love you too. I'm gonna love you too. I'm gonna love you too. I'm gonna love you too. |
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19. |
| 3:59 | ||||
Ooh baby, I hear how you spend nighttime:
Wrapped like candy in a blue blue neon glow. Fade away and radiate. Ooh baby, watchful lines vibrate soft In brainwave time. Silver pictures move so slow. Golden tubes faintly glow. Electric faces seem to merge. Hidden voices mock your words. The beams become my dream. My dream is on the screen. Dusty frames that still arrive die in 1955. |
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| 8:43 | ||||
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| 8:43 | ||||