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I never loved him, he never reached me
He was just someone, someone I knew I think about him on alternate Thursdays When I haven't got anything better to do He's got a problem if he thinks I need him I couldn't care less now that we're through I only sit home and I wait for his phone call When I haven't got anything better to do Wasn't I awfully smart not to fall and break my heart He never meant a thing to me, he's gone I'm glad, I'm free And when he kissed me, no no he never moved me Nothing fantastic, thrilling or new So if I'm crying, I'm only crying Cause I haven't got anything better No I haven't got anything better I haven't got anything better to doa|without you I never loved him, no he never moved me Nothing fantastica| |
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| 2. |
| 4:10 |
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Love, when we touch I shiver
Just body language can you blame it My love's like a raging river And I think you're the one to tame it You, you're the quiet, shy type You always whisper never shout it Ooh, Baby, you are my type Why don't you tell me all about it I got ways to make you Make you tell me all about it That's what I'm gonna do Till you tell me all about it Making love till you do Till you tell me all about it (Musical Interlude) Me, I'm a lousy loner Just call my number come be near me Me, I'm a soulful moaner Stay chez moi so you can hear me You, you're the quiet shy type You always whisper never shout it Ooh, Baby, you are my type Why don't you tell me all about it (Background singers :I got ways to make you, make you tell me all about it That's what I'm gonna do, till you tell me all about it Making love till you do, till you tell me all about it) I got ways I got some special ways I got some very special ways to make you tell me Baby, baby(Scat) Tell me, tell me I got ways to make you Make you love me I got some ways, I got ways to make you, make you tell me all about it) Ooh, tell me that you love me-aca |
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He stays out every nightAnd leaves me all aloneHe never tells me where he goesI'm not the only lonely oneJust ask a woman who knowsWe used to share our troublesAnd the good times tooNow I'm left with all the woesI'm not the only sorry oneJust ask a woman who knowsThe days are longOh, but the nights are longerI got the lonesomest bluesYou know my only consolationIs I ain't got nothing more to loseSo there you have the storyOf a love gone wrongThat used to blossom like a roseOh, I'm not the only broken heartJust ask a woman who knows(Musical Interlude)Well my only consolationIs that I got nothing more to loseSo there you have the storyOf a love gone wrongThat used to blossom like a roseBut I'm not the only broken heartJust ask a womanAnd I'm a womanJust ask a woman who knowsOh, yeahAsk a woman, ask a womanAnd I'm a womanWho knows
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| 4. |
| 2:11 |
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I jump up at down, shake out the sun
Laugh like a loon, everything is fun It's crazy, but I'm in love I act like a fool; what do I care? I'll be a fool as long as you're there It's crazy, but I'm in love I spread my wings and then I fly All around the city The world's my sweet potato pie, And I'm sittin' mighty pretty I sleep by the stars, chase that old moon, Fall into of bed hummin' a tune It's crazy, but I'm in love |
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| 4:04 |
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You're mine you
You belong to me, you I will never free you You're here with me to stay You're mine you You are mine completely Love me me love me strong or sweetly I need you night and day Arm in arm hand in hand We will be bound together Heart to heart lips to lips We're chained and bound together I own you I don't need to buy love You're a slave to my love In every way you're mine Arm in arm hand in hand We will be bound together Heart to heart lips to lips We're chained and bound together I own you I don't need to buy love You're a slave to my love In every way you're mine You're mine |
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| 5:16 |
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The dark is filled with dreamsSo many dreams which one is mineOne must be right for meWhich dream of all the dreamsWhen there's a dream for every starAnd there are oh so many starsSo many starsThe wind is filled with songsSo many songs which one is mineOne must be right for meWhich song of all the songsWhen there's a song for every starAnd there are oh so many stars, so many starsAlong the countless days, the endless nightsThat I have searched so many eyesSo many hearts, so many smilesWhich one to choose, which way to go, how can I tellHow will I know, out of, ohSo many stars, so many stars- Musical Interlude -Yes, the wind is filled with songs, so many songsWhich one is mine, one must be right for meWhich song of all the songsWhen there's a song for every starAnd there are, oh, so many stars, so many starsAlong the countless days, the endless nightsThat I have searched so many eyesSo many hearts, so many smilesWhich one to choose, which way to go, how can I tellHow will I know, out of, oh, so many starsSo many stars, (so many stars) oh, so many stars(So many stars) oh, there are so many stars(So many stars) lots and lots of stars, oh so many (so many)Oh, so many (stars), manySo many, many (so many) stars (stars)... |
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| 3:13 |
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| 5:16 |
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Said I, many times, love is illusion,
A feeling result of confusion. With knowing smile, and blazing sigh, A cynical so-and-so was i. I felt so sure, so positive, So utterly, unchangingly certain. But I never was aware of love and you, And suddenly I realized There was love and you, And I, and i. In this world of ordinary people Extraordinary people I'm glad there is you In this world of over-rated pleasures Of under-rated treasures I'm so glad there is you I live to love, I love to live with you beside me This role so new, I'll muddle through with you to guide me In this world where many, many play at love And hardly any stay in love I'm glad there is you In this world where many, many play at love And hardly any stay in love I'm glad there is you More than ever, I'm glad there is you |
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| 3:34 |
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Better than cream cheese and bagelsBetter than honey on breadBetter than champagne and pretzelsBetter than breakfast in bedBetter than chili rellenosBetter than chocolate e'clairsBetter than hothouse tomatoesBetter than fresh Bartlett pearsBetter than dining a la carteOr simply gastronomic artBetter than anything except being in loveBetter than making a millionBetter than being a queenBetter than oil wells and gold minesBetter than pastures of greenBetter than finding a horseshoeBetter than losing your headBetter than anything ever thought ofBetter than anything ever saidAh, ha, better than singing right out loudOr being, ha, spotted in a crowdBetter than (better than anything) anything except being (except being) in love(Musical Interlude)Better than elephants, elephants are dancingBetter than clowns on paradeBetter than peanuts and popcornBetter than pink lemonadeBetter than rides on the midwayBetter than seals blowing hornsBetter than men shot through cannonsBetter than fresh ears of cornAh, better than balancing on a wireOr watching tigers jump through fireBetter than anything except being in loveBetter than driving 'round the parkOr watching fireflies after the darkBetter than anything except being in loveHey, Diana?Yeah?Are you sure that love is even better than shopping?Well, therec |
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| 4:09 |
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I add two and two the most simple addition
Then swear that the figures are lying I'm a much better comic then mathematican Cause I'm better on stage than at intermission And as far as the man is concerned If I've been burned, well I haven't learn I know he's around when the sky and the ground starting ringing I know that he's near by the thunder I hear in advance His words and his words alone Are the words that can start me heart singing And his is the only music that makes me dance He'll sleep and he lies in the light of two eyes That adore him Oh bore him it might, but he won't leave me sight For a glance In every way every single day I need less of myself I need more him, more him And his is the only music that makes dance Yes his is the only music that makes dance |
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| 4:59 |
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Desert road from Vegas to nowhereSomewhere better than where you've beenA coffee machine that needs some fixingIn a little cafe' just around the bendI am calling you, I know you hear meI am calling youA hot dry wind blowing right through meOh, the baby's crying and I can't sleepBut we both know that a change is comingOh, coming closer, such sweet releaseAnd I am calling you, can you hear meI am calling youOooh, yeah(Musical Interlude)Desert road from Vegas to nowhereSomewhere better than where you've beenBut we both know that a change is comingComing closer around the bendAnd I am calling you, don't you hear meI am calling youI, honey, I'm calling, I'm calling, I'm calling youI know you hear meI am calling youMmm, hmm
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| 13. |
| 4:27 |
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My baby don't care for shows
My baby don't care for clothes My baby just cares for me My baby don't care for cars and races My baby don't care for high toned places Liz Taylor's not his style And even Lana Turner's smile Is something that he just can't see My baby don't care who knows it My baby just cares for me My baby don't care for shows My baby don't care for clothes My baby just cares for me My baby don't care for cars and races My baby don't care for those high toned places Liz Taylor's not his style And even Lana Turner's smile Is something that he just can't see My baby don't care who knows it Cause my baby just cares for me My baby don't care for shows My baby don't care for clothes, no My baby just cares for me Well I wonder what's wrong with my sweet baby 'Cause my baby just cares for, oh My baby don't care for cars and races My baby don't care for fancy high toned places Liz Taylor's not his style And even Lana Turner's smile Is something he can't see I don't know what's wrong with my pretty pretty baby 'Cause my baby he really just cares for Oh oh my baby he only only swears for My baby he only just cares for me So there! |
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