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My precious little Jewel, I keep it locked up tight, I run it through the darkness, When the worlds asleep at night, Sometimes it drives me crazy, crazy, Just knowing what I've got, Sometimes I'd like to show you, But I know I'd better not, I wish I never had it, If I could just throw it away, Then somebody else might find it, And that would be a big mistake, Watch it shine in all it's glory, How it weighs so heavily, It's my precious little Jewel, And it's staying here with me, I noticed how its changing, It's got this sickly glow, It's growin, It's strangling me, But it's so hot I can't let go, Gonna sew my lips together, Move my furniture around, Put some big shades on my window, Hope nobody hears a sound, It's my precious little Jewel, Jewel, I promised not to tell, My precious little Jewel, Gonna keep it hidden well, Oh Yeah, Gonna keep it hidden well, I noticed how it's changing, It's got this sickly glow, it's growin, It's strangling me, But it's so hot I can't let go, My precious little Jewel, I promised not to tell, My precious little jewel, jewel, Gonna keep it hidden well, Oh Yeah, Gonna keep it hidden well, Oh Yeah, Gonna keep it hidden well, Oh Yeah, Gonna keep it hidden well. |
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You can't see it [It's electric!] You gotta feel it [It's electric!] Ooh, it's shakin' [It's electric!] [Jiggle-a-mesa-cara She's a pumpin' like a matic She's a movin' like electric She sure got the boogie] You gotta know it [It's electric Boogie woogie, woogie!] Now you can't hold it [It's electric Boogie woogie, woogie!] But you know it there, Yeah here there everywhere I've got to move, I'm going on a party ride I've got to groove, groove, groove, And from this music I just can't hide. Are you comin' with me? Come let me take you on a party ride And I'll teach you, teach you, teach you I'll teach you the electric slide Some say it's mystic [It's electric Boogie woogie, woogie] You can't resist it [It's electric Boogie woogie, woogie] You can'y do without it [It's electric Boogie woogie, woogie] Jiggle-a-mesa-cara she's a pumpin' like a matic She's movin' like electric She sure got the boogie Don't wanna lose it [It's electric Boogie woogie, woogie] But you can't choose it [It's electric Boogie woogie, woogie] But you know it's there, Yeah here there everywhere HORN INSTRUMENTAL I've got to move, Come let me take you on a party ride And I'll teach you, teach you, teach you I'll teach you the electric slide HORN INSTRUMENTAL Some say it's mystic [It's electric Boogie woogie, woogie] You can't resist it [Itc |
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| 4. |
| 4:27 |
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Maybe it's my blood sugar Maybe it's because I'm mad Maybe it's because things are going so good That somehow I've got to make them go bad Maybe it's because I like it Maybe it's just that time Well it sends shivers right through me The way my own thoughts black and blue me But I just can't get them out of my mind It's the art of melancholy I've really got it down The art of melancholy Sealed with a frown Maybe I'm just self indulgent Maybe I'm just insecure Maybe it's my mother Or some significant other Maybe I'll never know for sure I've got the art of melancholy Down to a 'Tee' The art of melancholy I guess that's how I wanna be I wanna be One day I'll be smiling Find my cloud has a silver lining But for now I'll be blue Aren't you It's the art of melancholy Down to a 'Tee' The art of melancholy I guess that's how I wanna be I wanna be That's how I wanna be |
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| 4:47 |
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Tonight it feels likeThe start of World War IIILooks are like arrowsAnd words are enemiesYou with your silly gamesAnd me trying to work it outTake my hand and lead me downCause tonight I feel like James BrownNow I know how it feelsTo be lonely on a stageWon't your conscience or your humorKeep you from walking awayIt's so hard not to fightBut I think I'll let youWear the crownTake my hand and lead me downCause tonight I feel like James BrownHuman nature is blind and thickIt's chewing on this angerThat makes you sickIf we threw away our stones and sticksWhat other games we could playPlease leave me some dignityHow low can I bowSomebody take my hand and lead me downCause tonight I feel like James BrownSomebody help me nowPlease help me help me nowHelp me Help meTake my handI'm gonna leave you nowCause tonight I feel likeJames Brown |
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| 6. |
| 3:55 |
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Pack up the home and familyThe only way to kill the beastBury the pain before it grows No dream left to followBack to the hustle and the grindBack for the quality of lifeThere's hope beyond the streets of goldBut not for the rainbowDetroitI can hear your motor hummingDon't you know I'm coming home to youDetroitWhere the simple things are freeAnd everything you need isthere for you, there for youThis town aims at you like a gunShe never misses anyoneShe'll chew you up and spit you outThe rest you can borrowDetroitI can hear your motor hummingDon't you know I'm coming home to youDetroitWhere a man can be a manAll you need to understand isthere for you, there for youYou've got every indicationThings are going to be fineThe industry is like a humThat somehow soothes your mindLet's talk about the wisdomLet's talk about the charmThat somehow lets you knowYou're better off with who you areWho you areDetroitI can hear your motor hummingDon't you know I'm coming home to youDetroitWhere the simple things are freeAnd everything you need isthere for you, there for youDetroitI can hear your motor hummingDon't you know I'm coming home to youDetroitWhere a man can be a manAll you need to understand isthere for you, there for youDetroitDetroit |
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| 3:54 |
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Ain't nothing like the real thing, baby Ain't nothing like the real thing Ain't nothing like the real thing, baby Ain't nothing like the real thing I got your picture hanging on my wall But it can't seem to come to me When I call your name I realized it's just a picture in a frame I read your letters but you're not here They don't move me, they don't groove me Like when I hear Your sweet voice whispering in my ear I play my games of fantasy I pretend I don't see reality I need the shelter of your arms to comfort me I got some memories to look back on Though they help me when you're gone I'm well aware Nothing can take the place of you being there No other sound is quite the same as your name No touch can do half as much To make me feel better Let's stay together I'm so So glad we got the real thing, baby So glad we got the real thing Ain't nothing like the real thing, baby Ain't nothing like the real thing |
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| 4:14 |
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Hey baby There's a new thing going round Made its way into your neighbourhood Now it's right there in your own backyard I guess you left it a little too late When the myth has broken down It's harder to keep the faith I'm no Angel You're no idea of a saint I'm no hero But with a little bit of love I could've been real good for you Like music, sweet music Hear the words fall from your lips We had it all and now we watch it fall Moving light years from our fingertip It wasn't only a four letter word You twist it round and put it down Cause it's easier than feeling hurt I'm no Angel You're no idea of a saint I'm no hero But with a little bit of love I could've been real good for you Well I'm not asking for forgiveness No that's alright Cause I know you're never gonna see the other side The man upstairs Knows how hard I tried I'm no Angel You're no idea of a saint I'm no hero But with a little bit of love I could've been real good for you I'm no Angel You're no idea of a saint I'm no hero But with a little bit of love I could've been real good for you I'm no Angel You're no idea of a saint I'm no hero But with a little bit of love I could've been real good for you |
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| 3:31 |
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| 10. |
| 3:37 |
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You tell me it'sIt's all in my mindIt's not my imaginationGuess you want it that wayKind of gives you the upper handGuess you need it that wayMakes you harder to understandSo naive to thinkI'd keep believing in youCause you don't tell me everythingYou only go so farYou don't tell me everythingSo I don't know who you areI don't know who you areKeep on falling in the same trapBy now you'd think I'd knowAnd I wonder why I come backWhen I should be letting goSo naive to keepOn believing in youCause you don't tell me everythingYou only go so farYou don't tell me everythingSo I don't know who you areI don't know who you areJust when I'm thinking thateverything's alrightYou turn a grand holidayInto a fightPlease shed some lightOn the situationIt wouldn't hurt if youCould just give me a cluePut your tongue to your lipsAnything will doDon't leave it to my imaginationYou don't tell me everythingYou only go so farYou don't tell me everythingSo I don't know who you areYou don't tell me everythingSo I don't know who you areI don't know who you are |
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PeoplePeoplePeopleJust like Jackie O.The models in VogueAlways looking over or down to youThose mysterious looksStraight out of a bookThey don't teach you that kind of thing in schoolWhen you're around themDon't you feel like a foolThey make you look bad whatever you doCool peopleAre amazingSo 'au fait' in every wayIf you wanna be hipJust let your ego tripAnd be cool peoplePeoplePeopleIt just isn't fairThey know what to wearAnd you spend the day in the dressing roomThey're two hours lateAlways making you waitBut you dare not say how it bothers youDon't you wanna just lay down and beSheer perfection every timeCool peopleAre amazingThey've got that certain 'Qu'est que c'est'So if you wanna be hipLet your ego tripAnd be cool PeoplePeoplePeopleReligiously in the mirrorTheir truer natureCouldn't be any clearer nowThey keep you guessingNever give too muchThey look goodEven better if you don't touchWhen you don't have anything to sayYou can always put on your shadesCool peopleAre amazingSo 'au fait' in every wayIf you wanna be hipJust let your ego tripBe coolpeoplepeoplepeopleIf you wanna be hipJust let your ego tripBe coolpeoplepeoplepeople |
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| 12. |
| 4:24 |
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The first time I saw youYou smiledI was soldI tried to be coolBut the heat took holdAnd the fool in me jestedJust to hide my fearsDon't want another broken heartDon't want to cry another tearBut I just can't get you out of my mindFrom the first time I saw youSomething explodedAnd I just can't get you out of my mindI don't want to need youJust want to be with you againSo tongue tied and twistedThe walls are upSo I keep awayOh from your sensual touchNo need to hurryOnly fools rush inOh we got plenty of timeFor this love to beginBut I just can't get you out of my mindFrom the first time I saw youSomething explodedAnd I just can't get you out of my mindI don't want to need youJust want to be with you againSo what happens nowDo you want loveI can tell by the look on your faceAny minute you'll be walking awayI want you to stayI just can't get you out of my mindFrom the first time I saw youSomething explodedAnd I just can't get you out of my mindI don't want to need youJust want to be with you againJust can't get you out of my mindFrom the first time I saw youSomething explodedJust can't get you out of my mindJust can't get you out of my mindJust can't get you out of my mind |
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| 1:56 |
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Prima DonnaWhat gives you the rightNever mind the twenty years successIt's always overnightYou're a first classPrima DonnaA first classPrima DonnaWho do you think you areWhen you reach yourRising starI wanna be thereYou're a first classPrima DonnaA first classPrima DonnaA first classPrima Donna |
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