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Rosanna's daddy had a car she loved to drive
Stole the keys one night and took me for a ride Turned up the music just as loud as it could go Blew out the speakers in her daddy's radio She was shakin' (oh oh ooo oh) Snappin' her fingers (oh oh ooo oh) She was movin' round and round (oh oh ooo oh) That girl was shakin' (oh oh ooo oh) We started drinkin' wasn't thinkin' too straight She was doin' 80 and she slammed on the brakes Got so high we had to pull to the side We did some shakin' 'til the middle of the night Shakin' (oh oh ooo oh) Snappin' her fingers (oh oh ooo oh) She was up and down and round and round Shakin' (oh oh ooo oh) Shakin' (oh oh ooo oh) (oh oh ooo oh) (oh oh ooo oh) (oh oh ooo oh) I got a little nervous When she took her coat off She looked so pretty Ahh yeah I'm always talkin' baby talkin' too much I love that little girl and I just can't get enough It takes a lonely night with nowhere to go Just call Rosanna, it's a hell of a show And she's shakin' (oh oh ooo oh) Snappin' her fingers (oh oh ooo oh) She'll be movin' round and round (oh oh ooo oh) Oh she's shakin' (oh oh ooo oh) Shakin' (oh oh ooo oh) Snappin' her fingers (oh oh ooo oh) She'll be movin' up and down (oh oh oo oh) Round and round and round (oh oh ooo oh) And shakin' (oh oh ooo oh) Sha sha sha sha sha she was shakin' Sha sha sha sha sha she was shakin' Sha sha sha sha sha she was shakin' Sha sha sha sha sha she was shakin' Submitted by Michael Hack |
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| 3:34 | ||||
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| 3:08 | ||||
Ooh, something's got a hold of me now
It's a feeling, burnin' up like I'm on fire Hold me tight babe, don't leave me by myself tonight 'Cause I don't think I can make it through the night I think I'm in love And my life's lookin' up I think I'm in love 'Cause I can't get enough I think I'm in love It's gotta be love It surrounds me, ooh, like a sea of madness It controls me, makes me do all the things I do for you On my mind babe, thinkin' about you now And I don't know if I'll make it through the night I think I'm in love and love's enough Baby help me do it There must be something to it I know it's gotta be love |
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| 3:50 | ||||
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| 3:56 | ||||
Well they took me to the hospital,
And I swore I would't go. My blood was running much to high My heart was much to slow. The doctor had some questions, somethings he had to know. My baby shook her head and said, the boy's got no control. Well I wasn't born in trouble. It's my adopted middle name. When you're running with the devil, Ya got noone else to blame. He says Im ok. He might say I'm all right. But, I lose control everywhere. It keeps me up all night. No control I got no control You bet I know No no no I got no control Ahhh na na na no control. She always makes me feel so good. I gotta make things right. I'm watching all the boys tip her, And I dont wanna fight. But I got a temper. That's one thing she knows. And if there's some trouble I lose my control. I got no control I got no control Ahh no no no No no no I got no control Said no control I ain't go no, no, no con trol (whisper) no control Ahh no no no no no I got no control I got no control Ahh no no no I got no control No control Ah ah ah Oh oh oh No control Ahh no no no no Ahh no no no no No control I met ya where ya wanna see, And baby baby Im crazy. I wanna tell ya now. I got no control now. No no no no No no no no No control |
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| 3:15 | ||||
Talkin' 'bout my T-Shirts
And how they used to fit me When I am laughin' with the boys Their spirts seem to lift me We were talkin' 'bout '68 & '69 And all the things we did It's not that we're all that old ...then...we were just kids. My Friends, My Friends Never got together again but I love my friends My Friends My Memories are happy And my memories are sad But I love to take my pictures out And take the things I had My songs are not like my life now And its always true Me and my friends were dreamers Dreamin' all we do My Friends, My Friends Never got together again but I love my friends My Friends My Friends, My Friends Never got together again but I love my friends My Friends My Friends, My Friends Never got together again but I really do miss my friends |
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