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From flower to flower
Hour after hour Be humble be humble bumble bee Be humble be humble bumble bee They all say you can't fly Tiny wings still take you high Be humble be humble bumble bee Be humble be humble bumble bee And I've heard you can't die Heaven knows if that's a lie Be humble be humble bumble bee Be humble be humble bumble bee From flower to flower Hour after hour They all say you can't die And I've heard you can't die Be humble be humble Be humble be humble bumble bee From flower to flower Hour after hour |
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| 2. |
| 3:31 |
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Hungry, who, me? Yeah, why not?
I could go for something nice Maybe you'll like this cozy place I know just around the corner? Sure, sounds good! I prefer something special with a spice Count me in, guys! I really gotta get a bite right away Wait up! I'll join you. I can feel everyone's ready for The Real Meal I think I wanna have an introduction for a starter An appetizer maybe, before the beat is getting harder Let's spice it up, let's amplify it I didn't come for peace and quiet Heat it up, It's time to fry it Put me on a jazzy diet! I know you're gonna love it. To party here is such a pleasure Enjoy your dinner, saint or sinner, you'll get a full measure This night is gonna be a lot of fun. What a groovy place, what a dazzling dive The turntable is set for one, a two, a one two three four five Pass me the jazz, homemade and hot I wanna get in the groove, to the bottom of the beat, so keep it cookin' and stomp your feet Pass me the jazz, all that you've got Put temptation in my way with a bottle of blues and a flavor of fun Dig, dig, dig, in and dig it Solo Let's spice it up, let's amplify it I didn't come for peace and quiet Heat it up, It's time to fry it Put me on a jazzy diet! Solo I can't stop lovin' the smell from the oven Always itchin' to get in the kitchen Call the cool cats and tell'em to bring that fascinating rhythm with'em If you're in the mood to play I believe your wish is the dish of the day Let's get out of this interlude. The staff is ready for a swing shift ...a three, four, five Come on, pass me the jazz, homemade and hot I wanna get in the groove, to the bottom of the beat, so keep it cookin' and stomp your feet pass me the jazz, all that you've got Put temptation in my way with a bottle of blues and a flavor of fun Pass the jazz Pass the jazz Appreciate it, celebrate it, elevate it, syncopate it Pass me the jazz and jam, jam, jam! Put tmeptaion in my way with a bottle of blues and a flavor of fun Sweet harmony is on the menu Didn't tell you it was my favorite venue I'm in heaven and I wanna stay as long as you Pass me the jazz, homemade and hot A bass line and some moonshine sure is jazz Yeah! Pass the jazz! |
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| 3. |
| 3:25 |
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There's a schoolboy in a raincoat
Leaving from the harbour Is he thinking of his hometown, will he ever more return? Every day, he'll be sailing far away Every day, all his lifetime A lifetime takes a lifetime to fulfill There's a diamond and a ruby shining on the sidewalk Will you find them, will you keep them? If you won't, they'll disappear Every road has a diamond made just for you, Every year, all your lifetime A lifetime takes a lifetime to find out You can wander about 'tll you figure it out come-what-may, seize the day, or flitter away you can fiddle a bit with the little twiddly bit ringing through your door Every day come and play Sing your song bring it along wild and free is the melody ringing through your door There's a poem in your mailbox A private piece of paper will you read it, can you hear it? 'cause it's gone before the night Every day, every morning, the words are new Every day, all your lifetime A lifetime takes a lifetime to forget You can wander about 'tll you figure it out come-what-may, seize the day, or flitter away you can fiddle a bit with the little twiddly bit ringing through your door Every day come and play Sing your song bring it along wild and free is the melody ringing through your door A lifetime takes a lifetime to fulfill |
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| 4. |
| 3:54 |
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No, no, no time's better than
Yes, yes, yesterday Close your eyes and come with me to "Nostalgia World" Over the years gathering memories Laughter and tears echoe in my heart I really feel my past is more than a silly souvenir Where we'll go only time will show but where we've been we hold within No, no, no time's better than Yes, yes, yesterday Close your eyes and come with me to "Nostalgia World" No, no, no times better than Yes, yes, yesterday Say you'll stay with me in "Nostalgia World" Peace of mind you easily find behind you Today is a bore Tomorrow's a mystery I'd Love to see more in my rear view mirror So how do we make it last? It's more than a silly souvenir Though I can feel that today's for real Memory lane is my sweet reafrain No, no, no time's better than Yes, yes, yesterday Close your eyes and come with me to "Nostalgia World" No, no, no times better than Yes, yes, yesterday Say you'll stay with me in "Nostalgia World" No, no, no time's better than Yes, yes, yesterday Close your eyes and come with me to "Nostalgia World" No, no, no times better than Yes, yes, yesterday Say you'll stay with me in "Nostalgia World" Peace of mind you easily find behind you No, no, no time's better than Yes, yes, yesterday No, no, no time's better than Yes, yes, yesterday Close your eyes and come with me to "Nostalgia World" Say you'll stay with me in "Nostalgia World" |
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| 5. |
| 4:31 |
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Give me your sorrows, your grief and your burden
leave all your troubles and worries behind Give me your weaknesses, leave them to me Give them all to me, so that I can set you free I come from eternity, I give through the earth I live in seclusion, in glory and happiness Keep out of darkness, refrain from despair stay away when somebody tries to bring you down You can lay all your troubles and worries in my hand Give me your future, your dreams and your spirit show me your passion, and don't be ashamed Give me your honesty, bring me your truth tell me all your secrets, and clear them from your mind I know where you come from, I know who you are I know your compassion, I've seen your desire Bring me your eagerness, give me your joy I supply sensational pleasure and delight Come and release your confidence in my arms Lay all your troubles and worries in my hand |
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| 6. |
| 4:02 |
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I was working in diner
down on higway sixty-six My boss who was a walkin' one-liner supplied the burgers and the jokes for the hicks My life would have been so dull just like fries without a steak if I hadn't had my daily cinnamon bun and coffee break One of those moments he came in smilin' What he said was a bit more than I could take A minute on your lips and a lifetime on your hips No, no, no, no, why'd you tell me so A minute on your lips and a lifetime on your hips When I went mad it made him glad No more fun in my cinnamon bun I tried to talk to the burger buckaroo It didn't help when I heard him say: It was your looks, honey, that made me hire you but not the ones you've been givin' me all day Oh why is it my life is such a pain just like coffee without a cup The sign in the window said: "Don't go hungry, come on in and get fed up" I went out the backdoor with my sweet roll I thought I'd dodged him when he suddenly showed up A minute on your lips and a lifetime on your hips No, no, no, no, why'd you tell me so A minute on your lips and a lifetime on your hips When I went mad it made him glad No more fun in my cinnamon bun Solo I kept waiting on my tables while waiting for the tables to turn The comedian cowby, that stink of stables got me yearnin' for the wiener to burn My days ought to be shinin' bright just like eggs sunny side up So I finally put my foot down and tied him up with a apron explaining that this waitress just went from zero to bitch in 3,7 seconds just because of his disrespectful treatment and bumper sticker wisdoms "Eat this too" I said and fed the sinner six or seven cinnamon buns at once I used to be working in a diner left a joker in the kitchen with a song A minute on my lips and a lifetime on my hips Woh woh woh woh, I'm gonna let it show A minute on my lips and a lifetime on my hips Let them stare, see if I care It's so much fun with a cinnamon, cinnamon, cinnamon, cinnamon bun A minute on my lips and a lifetime on my hips Hey, hey, hey, hey, I'm gonna let it stay A minute on my lips and a lifetime on my hips We're almost done though we've just begun to have some fun with a cinnamon bun |
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| 7. |
| 4:30 |
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You see three men with a desire to be
somebody who's equal, liberated and free We have to fight against biology as well as history Let's sing a song to see if you agree We men we have a Y, a crucial letter that is tinier than the tip of a pen Imagine how this detail, though small has made a big difference for Barbie and ken It separates a she from a he We're more macho than we really need to be today We men we also have an X of equal importance that is part of our sensational plan to be strong and silent lovers as well as "rubber-glovers" It's time to introduce the modern man You're a man if you can be strong and be brave. belong in a cave you're a man You're an man if you can be wrong and behave like a weak and meek and emotional man You're a man if you can repair anything that is broken A lady's heart, an old sedan You are more of a man the less you're a man You're a man if you can It's not a piece of cake, in case you thought so but a struggle on many frontiers a fight against opinions of the past The modern man's busier than he appears Our father's father couldn't care less 'bout the new kind of stress we experience right now We men It's not that we complain about all the changes they are widening our emotional span We will smell just like a flower We won't piss in the shower Who wouldn't just love the modern man You're a man if you can be strong and be brave. belong in a cave you're a man You're a man if you can be wrong and behave like a weak and meek and emotional man You're a man if you can be aware of the roles and even change them so me be Jane and she Tarzan You're more of a man the less you're a man You're a man if you can You wonder when the modern man will prevail Right now he is evolving at the speed of a snail It's not for you or me to see but for the future to unveil the splendor of the tender gender bender male You're a man if you can be strong and be brave, belong in a cave you're a man You're a man if you can be wrong and behave like a weak and meek and emotional man You're a man if you can take care of a hyper dirty diaper before you-know-what hits the fan You are more of a man the less you're a man You're a man if you can |
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| 4:13 |
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My world
was a boring, dull illusion confined by the highway and my walls and floors and doors I didn't know that I could see through a window that leads to your world My world was a land of complication the urban surroundings were yet easy to portray a street is always gray and I dreamed of locations far away Your world has exciting shapes and sounds Your world is land without any bounds Your world offers all I need to be free I'm flying high with another smile from your world I lay in a sleepless, deep confusion the skyline was coated in a curious shade of blue everything was new on the day that forever changed my view Your world loosens up my burdened mind Your world has my brain and soul realigned Your world meaning trees and coloured skies beautifying all that I ever saw in your world in your world Your world and my world were two worlds apart My world was a boring, dull illusion confined by the highway and my walls and floors and doors I didn't know what I could find through a window that leads to your world by the window that leads to your world from the window that leads to your world through the window that leads to your world |
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| 3:12 |
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How about a little kindness?
A gentle touch to soothe the frail Room to leave the fight behind us Hard to find and not for sale We have books on the subject Plenty indeed wisdom of the ages meant to shape a creed Where might it hide? Where should we seek? High, low or in between? Dalai lama... Jesus Christ, it's hard to know! Long- or short-term kindness Is the aim all the same? Or does it changes as you go? How about a little kindness? A gentle touch to soothe the frail Room to leave the fight behind us Hard to find and not for sale If for no other reason but to experiment can we even dare to think that good was meant? Hard to believe... Hard to conceive... From school yards to the battlefields Mother... Father... Can it be the children know? Science...reason...prayers Where to turn? Can we learn taking on debts we don't owe? Jesus Christ, you know the stakes And what it takes! How about a little kindness? |
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| 11. |
| 3:07 |
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Flying high
on a day like this there is nothing holding you back. With the wings of your mind and the wind in your hair get ready for a ride Your perspective is brand new up here in the blue Flying high .... Free as a bird soaring high above Busy roads and dead-end streets Let go of the old and make room for the new Open up for good things to come From a distance it is clear A whisper in your ear. Flying high .... There's no place to run to and nowhere to go Wondering is this and all time low Running and running to only stand still Needs that are endless who's paying the bill? Can you find a way to fly? Go - and touch the sky Flying High... |
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| 3:38 |
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