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I was born to run, I was born to dream, The craziest boy you ever seen, I gotta do It my way, Or no way at all. And I was here to please, I'm even on my knees Makin love to whoever I please, I gotta do it my way, Or no way at all. And then you came arou |
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| 2. |
| 3:40 |
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Everyone's watching, to see what you will do Everyone's looking at you, oh Everyone's wondering, will you come out tonight Everyone's trying to get it right, get it right Everybody's working for the weekend Everybody wants a little romance Everybody's go |
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| 3. |
| 5:06 |
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When you look into his eyes It comes to you as no surprise It's always the same Every time he's out with you He tries to tell you what to do You don't need it that way Sometimes you think you're playing the fool He's running around breaking all the rules |
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| 4. |
| 6:10 |
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Here's lookin' at you What do you think the chances are We're gonna' make it together? Here's callin' your name 'Cause I have to do the things I have to do. What's a poor boy to do when he's fallen in love with you? Help me make it through the night. Everything's gonna' be alright. Yeah... Come to me deep in the night Look at you, I feel alright Crazy little things you do Make me wanna' be with you tonight Ooh... Chorus 1What's a poor boy to do when he's fallen in love with you? Help me make it through the night. Everything's gonna' be alright. You take me to the top You take me to the top You take me to the top Yes you take me... You take me to the You take me to the You take me to the top... Just give me your hand Hold it out Close your eyes Move up close to me Just talk to me in the tone of voice You really don't leave me any choice you see... What's a poor boy to do when he's fallen in love with you? Help me make it through the night. Everything's gonna' be alright. You take me to the top Yes you take me... You take me to the You take me to the top... Just let me lay my hands on you That's the thing I wanna' do Wanna' spend some time alone Give me a chance and I'll take ya' home... What's a poor boy to do when he's fallen in love with you? Help me make it through the night. Everything's gonna' be alright. You take me to the top You take me to the You take me to the top Talk about love Love..... |
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| 5. |
| 3:59 |
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She's so young at heart She likes the pleasure of his company She cuts the inside groove With her silver spoon She likes her tapes on 10 And it's the same as her anatomy She's on a rainbow cruise All the way to my room She's turnin' on the heat She's got |
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| 6. |
| 3:50 |
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Don't ask me how, but guess who hit the big time Don't look now but guess whose back in town It's so easy don't even have to try Your the winner you can take the prize It's a dream come true which one will it be It's a dream come true we'll just wait and |
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| 3:50 | 
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| 8. |
| 4:57 |
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Ask any girl, in this lonely world
Ask any girl, she'll say make it last forever I'm holding out my hand, I finally understand So turn out the lights (oh yeah) we'll make it last forever. BRIDGE: I've been down the streets of desire Sometimes I was |
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| 9. |
| 3:33 |
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It's been a long time in the makin' We always knew that we could reach this place Sometimes it's hard to find a reason to run We'll still be standin' at the end of the race Nobody said it would be easy Sometimes it's hard to keep your dreams alive It's so close we can taste it, counting the nights With my eyes wide open, for the power drive We will rock, we won't stop, better get ready, cause ready or not So hold on, to what we got, hold on: Burn down to the ground, we got a volatile situation We're gonna rock tonight, we're gonna get it right 'Cause it couldn't be better Burn down to the ground, we're gonna violate our probation We're gonna rock tonight, we're gonna get it right Cause it couldn't be better, it couldn't be better It can't get much better than this Oh no, it can't get much better Oh no, it can't get much better than this Why don't you meet me after midnight We're gonna ride that electric high It's now or never, and the time is right Turn up the power, we'll split the sky tonight We will rock, we won't stop Better get ready, cause ready or not So hold on, to what we got, hold on Oh no, it can't get much better, oh no, it can't get much better (Solo) Oh no, it can't get much better, oh no, it can't get much better Oh no, it can't get much better, oh no, it can't get much better than this |
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| 10. |
| 6:01 |
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YOU TELL YOUR SELF YOU'RE NOT THE ONE YOU WOUN'T GET HURT WHEN THE DAMAGE IS DONE.
YOU TELL YOUR SELF IT WOUN'T HAPPEN TO YOU IT'S THE SAME OLD STORY THERE'S NOTHING NEW. CAN'T BE THE ONE TO LOSE YOU'RE ONLY WEARIN'SOME ONE ELSE'S SHOES CAN'T YOU READ IT IT'S UP ON THE WALL HOW CAN SOME ONE SO BIG BE SO SMALL. YOU'RE NOTHIN'WITH OUT YOUR FRIENDS THEY'LL BE WITH YOU TILL THE BITTER END YOUR NOTHIN' AND YOU'LL FIND OUT WHAT THIS WORLD IS ALL ABOUT STANDING IN A STRIKE ZONE RUNNIN' WITH THE PACK STANDING IN A STRIKE ZONE AIN'T NO USE IN TURN' BACK. YOU WANT NO WAR IT'S THE CHANCE YOU TAKE NOTHIN' EASIER AND THE ICE WOUN'T BREAK WHEN THE SUN COMES OUT AT THE END OF THE NIGHT YOU WOUN'T ESCAPE FROM THE BLINDING LIGHT FREEDOM GOES BUT WHO TO BLAME SEE THE MADNESS BURNIN' IN THEIR BRAINS NO WHERE TO RUN NO PLACE TO HIDE YOUR ALL ALONE ON A ONE WAY RIDE. YOU'RE NOTHIN WITH OUT YOUR FRIENDS THEY'LL BE WITH YOU TILL THE BITTER END YOUR NOTHIN'AND YOU'LL FIND OUT WHAT THIS WORLD IS ALL ABOUT STANDING IN THE STRIKE ZONE RUNNIN' WITH THE PACK STANDING IN A STRIKE ZONE AINT NO USE IN TURNIN' BACK STANDING IN A STRIKE ZONE THERE'S A PANIC IN THE STREETS AINT NO GOLDEN PARKS RETREAT YOU TELL YOUR SELF YOU'RE NOT THE ONE YOU WOUN'T GET HURT WHEN THE DAMAGE IS DONE YOU TELL YOUR SELF IT WOUN'T TO YOU IT'S THE SAME OLD STORY THERE'S NOTHIN' NEW CAN'T BE THE ONE TO LOSE CAN'T YOU READ IT IT'S UP ON THE WALL HOW CAN SOME ONE SO BIG BE SO SMALL STANDING IN A STRIKE ZONE THERE'S A PANIC IN THE STREETS STANDING IN A STRIKE ZONE AIN'T NO GOLDEN PARKS RETREAT STANDING IN A STRIKE ZONE YOU GOT A TICKET FOR A FRONT ROW SEAT STRIKE ZONE RUNNIN' WITH THE PACK STANDING IN THE STRIKE ZONE AINT NO USE IN TURNIN' BACK YOU'RE ONLY WEARIN' SOME ONE ELSE'S SHOES |
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