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Oh Denis ooh-be-do, I'm in love with you Denis ooh-be-do, I'm in love with you Denis ooh-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 avee tes yeux si bleus Denis Denis Quand j'ai peche' pour deux Denis Denis Pour un baiser d'eternite' Denis Denis Je suis folle de toi Denis Denis Embrasse moi ce soir Denis Denis Pour un baiser d'eternite Oh Denis ooh-be-do, I'm in love with you Denis ooh-be-do, I'm in love with you Denis ooh-be-do, I'm in love with you |
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| 2. |
| 3:50 |
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The tide is high but I'm holding on I'm gonna be your number one I'm not the kind of girl Who gives up just like that Oh no It's not the things you do That tease and wound me bad But it's the way you do The things you do to me I'm not the kind of girl Who gives up just like that Oh no The tide is high but I'm holding on I'm gonna be your number one Number one Every girl wants you to be her man But I'll wait my dear 'til it's my turn I'm not the kind of girl Who gives up just like that Oh no The tide is high but I'm holding on I'm gonna be your number one Number one number one Every girl wants you to be her man But I'll wait my dear 'til it's my turn I'm not the kind of girl Who gives up just like that Oh no The tide is high but I'm holding on I'm gonna be your number one Number one number one The tide is high but I'm holding on I'm gonna be your number one The tide is high but I'm holding on I'm gonna be your number one The tide is high but I'm holding on I'm gonna be your number one The tide is high but I'm holding on |
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| 3. |
| 2:22 |
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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. Don't leave me hanging on the telephone. I heard your mother, now she's going out the door. Well, 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? Oh, why can't we Talk again? Oh, why can't we talk again? Don't leave me hanging on the telephone. 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! Oh, i can't control myself! Oh, i can't control myself! Don't leave me hanging on the telephone. Hang up and run to me! oh! Hang up and run to me! oh! Hang up and run to me! oh! Hang up and run to me! oh ooh whoa! Run to me! |
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| 4. |
| 3:20 |
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Hey psst psst here she comes now 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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| 5. |
| 2:55 |
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Now we're gonna do something new for ya, it's called "picture this". 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 oh ooh whoa... 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 could... 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 oh ooh whoa... 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. Ok. |
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| 6. |
| 3:12 |
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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 perpetrate love with you And when I get out there's no doubt I'll be sex offensive to you |
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| 7. |
| 3:39 |
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I was all alone with the scent of a bone and my heart was stuck in this emptiness zone.
I had not a care, though I wanted to hear the voice of a maiden who was playing down there... At the rifle range, I lost my heart. At the rifle range, I could not start. At the rifle range, she left me so hot! At the rifle range. Like a victim of truce I was strung on a noose cracking at the news of a prey let loose. I turned around to stare at the face she would wear and I ran through the gallows, her heart was down there. At the rifle range, I lost my heart. At the rifle range, I could not start. At the rifle range, I heard a shot! At the rifle range. If I lose my head, we'll be certainly dead, with visions of acid, how I wish they bled. The drummings of fear cause they're getting so near and I think of a lion who was devoured down there. Yeah yeah yeah! At the rifle range, I lost my heart. At the rifle range, I could not start. At the rifle range, I heard a shot. At the rifle range, she left me so hot! At the rifle range, Bang bang! At the rifle range, Bang bang! At the rifle range, Bang bang! |
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| 8. |
| 3:06 |
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Don't look over my shoulder, I'm trying to read.
Remember these intimate moments; don't forget my privacy. We both have our orders and a trick up the sleeve. There's no use pretending you're asleep... The subject was roses: quine geology. Deliberate notice you're taking of me. Caution and danger are not family. Don't try turning the tables on me! Too long and too lonely... For your eyes only, secretly. Enjoy the paradox: you thinking I'm the fox. Can't ya see you personally? So many people know who you are and they know you've been looking for your counterpart. We're chasing an echo in sonic 3-D and if I laugh without joking, make believe. Too long and too lonely... For your eyes only, totally. I like what you're showing. For your eyes only, secretly. For your eyes only. |
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| 9. |
| 4:07 |
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Even though Jeff was worried
They weren't in a hurry They planned a lovely honeymoon Sue had a brand new Chevy Conservative, in good taste Only 30 payments due They had outstanding tickets They had no car insurance But they had lots of things to do They were getting organised They had their plans all finalised The date was set for Saturday Susie and Jeffrey, they're gonna get married They're going for a blood test What if I don't pass my blood test? What about our marriage licence? What if I can't be deprogrammed? Don't act like it's your last chance We could have fun at the Spahn Ranch. It's not like Gordon Avenue Susie and Jeffrey, they're gonna get married They're going for a blood test Jeffrey said "Let's wait" Sue took her foot off of the brake He drove into a wall Don't get excited, now don't shout! I'll scratch your eyes out Now we can't have our honeymoon!" Don't touch she's my fiance! Say, but I like the way you play An autograph from Orson Welles I'm a fan, here's my record It's one we can't get programmed We want to give to all of you They had a little argument Sue took her foot off of the brake He drove the car into a wall They had a little argument Sue took her foot off of the brake He drove the car into a wall They had a disagreement Sue took her foot off of the brake He drove the car into a wall |
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| 10. |
| 3:32 |
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Die young, stay pretty.
Deteriorate in your own time. Tell 'em you're dead and wither away. Are ya living alone or with your family? a dried up twig on your family tree? Are ya waiting for the reaper to arrive? Or just to die by the hand of love? Love for youth, love for youth. So, die young and stay pretty. Leave only the best behind. Slipping sensibilities. Tragedy in your own dream. Oh, ya sit all alone in your rocking chair, transistor pressed against an ear. Were ya waiting at the bus stop all your life? Or just to die by the hand of love? Love for youth, love for youth. So live fast 'cause it won't last. Dearly near senility. Was it good or maybe you won't tell? |
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| 11. |
| 3:48 |
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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 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 Island of lost so oh oh oh Oh oh! |
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| 12. |
| 2:17 |
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I wanna be a platinum blonde.
Ooh! Just like all the sexy stars. Marilyn and Jeane, Jayne, Mae and Marlene. Yeah they, they really had fun. In a luminous day-glo shade. Walk into a bar and I'll have it made! Cause if that's all it takes; a double processed blonde... I wanna be a platinum blonde. I wanna be a platinum blonde. Be a platinum blonde. I even tried wearing a wig for a while. It was the right color, but not the right style. Gonna get some peroxide at the beauty supply. See ya later! Nnn, I wanna be a platinum blonde. Aah! Just like all the sexy stars. Marilyn and Jeane, Jayne, Mae and Marlene. Yeah they, they really had fun. Now if you need me on Sunday and you look twice and see, that platinum blonde is gonna be me! In a double processed luminous day-glo shade. When I get this color I'll have it made in the shade. Oh, I hope I'm OK! I wanna be a platinum blonde! I wanna be a platinum blonde. Honey, I gotta, I gotta, I gotta, I gotta! I gotta be a platinum blonde! I gotta be a platinum blonde. I gotta be a platinum blonde! I'll hit the bottle baby. |
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| 13. |
| 3:59 |
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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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| 2:30 |
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Darling, darling, darling, I can't wait to see you Your picture ain't enough I can't wait to touch you, in the flesh Darling, darling, darling, I can't wait to hear you Remembering your love, is nothing without you in the flesh Went walking one day on the lower east side Met you with a girlfriend You were so divine She said; "Hands off this one sweetie, this boy is mine" I couldn't resist you I'm not deaf dumb and blind Darling, darling, darling, now you're out of town Those girls that you run with, they bring my head down Darling, darling, darling, watch out if I see you 'Cause if you say hello It'll mean you wanna see me in the flesh Ooh warm and soft in the flesh Ooh close and hot in the flesh |
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