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At last I am free
I can hardly see in front of me I can hardly see in front of me At last I am free I can hardly see in front of me I can hardly see in front of me I'm lonely, please listen To what I say I can't go on Livin' life this way I've tried and I've tried Oh, to make you see You call this love? All this lyin', my friend It just can't be At last I am free I can hardly see in front of me I can hardly see in front of me At last I am free I can hardly see in front of me I can hardly see in front of me I'm lonely, please hold me Come closer, my dear It feels so good Just havin' you near But who am I foolin' When I know it's not real? I can't hide All this hurt and pain Inside I feel At last I am free I can hardly see in front of me I can hardly see in front of me At last I am free I can hardly see in front of me I can hardly see in front of me At last I am free I can hardly see in front of me I can hardly see in front of me At last I am free I can hardly see in front of me I can hardly see in front of me At last I am free I can hardly see in front of me I can hardly see in front of me At last I am free I can hardly see in front of me I can hardly see in front of me At last I am free I can hardly see in front of me I can hardly see in front of me At last I am free I can hardly see in front of me I can hardly see in front of me At last I am free I can hardly see in front of me I can hardly see in front of me At last I am free I can hardly see in front of me I can hardly see in front of me At last I am free I can hardly see in front of me I can hardly see in front of me At last I am free |
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from Chic - C'est Chic (1978)
(I'm a) happy man, happy man, that's me
Happy man, for you all to see Happy man, and the world is my home Happy man, with a style of my own When you see me, I'm a smilin' face Spreadin' all my love around the place All around the world I go travelling When they see me come, they start to sing Hanging out all night with the jet set And I party every little chance I get Don't you know life can be real nice And if it's good, I do it twice (I'm a) happy man, happy man, that's me Happy man, for you all to see Happy man, and the world is my home Happy man, with a style of my own |
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I want your love, I want your love
I want your love, I want your love Do you feel like you ever want To try my love and see how well it fits? Baby can't you see? When you look at me I can't kick this feelin' when it hits All alone in my bed at night I grab my pillow and squeeze it tight I think of you and I dream of you all of the time What am I gonna do? I want your love, I want your love I want your love, I want your love Sometimes Don't you feel Like you never really had a love that's real? Well here I am And who's to say A better love you won't find today? Just one chance and I will show you love Like no other Two steps above On your ladder I'll be a peg I want your lovin' Please don't make me beg I want your love, I want your love... |
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from Chic - C'est Chic (1978)
Ah, freak out!
Le freak, c'est chic Freak out! Ah, freak out! Le freak, c'est chic Freak out! Ah, freak out! Le freak, c'est chic Freak out! Ah, freak out! Le freak, c'est chic Freak out! Have you heard about the new dance craze? Listen to us, I'm sure you'll be amazed Big fun to be had by everyone It's up to you, it surely can be done Young and old are doing it, I'm told Just one try and you too will be sold It's called 'Le Freak', they're doing it night and day Allow us, we'll show you the way Ah, freak out! Le freak, c'est chic Freak out! Ah, freak out! Le freak, c'est chic Freak out! Ah, freak out! Le freak, c'est chic Freak out! Ah, freak out! Le freak, c'est chic Freak out! All that pressure got you down Has your head been spinning all around? Feel the rhythm, check the rhyme Come on along and have a real good time Like the days of Stomping at the Savoy Now we ""freak,"" oh, what a joy Just come on down to the 54 Find your spot out on the floor Ah, freak out! Le freak, c'est chic Freak out! Ah, freak out! Le freak, c'est chic Freak out! Ah, freak out! Le freak, c'est chic Freak out! Ah, freak out! Le freak, c'est chic Freak out! Now freak I said freak Now freak All that pressure got you down Has your head been spinning all around? Feel the rhythm, check the rhyme Come on along and have a real good time Like the days of Stomping at the Savoy Now we ""freak,"" oh, what a joy Just come on down to the 54 Find your spot out on the floor Ah, freak out! Le freak, c'est chic Freak out! Ah, freak out! Le freak, c'est chic Freak out! Ah, freak out! Le freak, c'est chic Freak out! Ah, freak out! Le freak, c'est chic Freak out! Ah, freak out! Le freak, c'est chic Freak out! Ah, freak out! Le freak, c'est chic Freak out! ... |
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from Chic - C'est Chic (1978)
Take a little chance
It don't mean nothing Sometimes you win, sometimes you lose And don't you know that life is just a game That you play, win or lose, it's all the same Open your eyes, you better Look before you leap, take heed And watch the signs of life Don't play the cheat The wheel of fortune just may take its toll Be a gambler, play your ace in the hole You'll never know You might wind up way ahead Shoot your best shot Take a little chance before you're dead Take a little chance It don't mean nothing Sometimes you win, sometimes you lose Here you come with that smile on your face I assume that even time cannot erase Confidence is the most important thing you need To look inside yourself, you can succeed All the time you better watch out for the trap Be careful or first time out You might roll crap One mistake and life comes tumblin' down All around, like galloping dominoes That's how it goes Take a little chance It don't mean nothing Sometimes you win, sometimes you lose |
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from Chic - Real People (1980)
He's a chip off the old block
Just like a robot, he'll do for you What he's programmed to He's a chip off the old block He's so sharp, bright and smooth It's a pleasure just to know him He's a graduate from the old school Of hard knocks, the sly fox The carbon copy of his father If you didn't like his pa, don't bother Some of us think these qualities are grim To be just like the one before him He's a chip off the old block Just like a robot, he'll do for you What he's programmed to He's a chip off the old block It's so hard to resist him And the fact is that he knows it He doesn't have to be persistent In his whole make up he shows it Don't trust your woman's intuition I'm guilty by my own admission Now that he's got me in his clutches I'm walking around with my heart on clutches He's a chip off the old block Just like a robot, he'll do for you What he's programmed to He's a chip off the old block The program to make a man A simple plan that surely can Make humans act synthesized I think he's homogenized The program to make a man A simple plan that surely can Make humans act synthesized I think he's homogenized He's a chip off the old block Just like a robot he'll do for you What he's programmed to He's a chip off the old block The program to make a man A simple plan that surely can Make humans act synthesized I think he's homogenized He's a chip off the old block Just like a robot, he'll do for you What he's programmed to He's a chip off the old block He's a chip off the old block Just like a robot, he'll do for you What he's programmed to He's a chip off the old block |
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I've got protection from your infection
I've got protection I've got protection, got to pass my inspection I've got protection Not gonna run, you son-of-a-gun I am not afraid of you Any time you want a showdown You've been through every girl in town Havin' fun, you're number one Now I think it's time to slow down You could never break my heart Oh no, I have spoke to my connection I bet you think you're pretty smart Let's see how you can take rejection I've got protection from your infection I've got protection I've got protection, got to pass my inspection I've got protection I've got protection from your infection I've got protection I've got protection, got to pass my inspection I've got protection Monkey see and monkey do So the fellows imitate you They think you're so together All the girls wanna be with you So cool that you fool them all But that won't last forever I think you met your match in me Maybe in time you'll change your direction Be honest with yourself Recognize all your faults And try to correct them I've got protection from your infection I've got protection I've got protection, got to pass my inspection I've got protection I've got protection from your infection I've got protection I've got protection, got to pass my inspection I've got protection I've got protection from your infection I've got protection, got to pass my inspection I've got protection, ooh I've got protection from your infection I've got protection, got to pass my inspection I've got protection, ooh I've got protection from your infection I've got protection, got to pass my inspection I've got protection, ooh I've got protection from your infection I've got protection, got to pass my inspection I've got protection, ooh |
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I loved you more than words could tell
Oh I loved you more than words Seems like we all live All alone for ourselves Seems like we all live for ourselves But how can we say "live" When these hearts of ours can't give Any love to the ones That you hold so very dear I loved you more than words could say Oh I loved you more than words If you see the stains When you look at my face If you see the stains on my face Tears are not only bad Sometimes they come when I'm glad And I'm glad when I think Of the love that we had Now I know you've known Other lost souls like me That lived their lives In search of peaches and cream If all this cold world Has to offer are dreams Rescue me, oh please, oh please I loved you more |
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High, High
Music never stops Makes me High Like the feeling That you're feeling When you' re stoned to the bone Don't get played out Never fade out 'Cause you stayed out All night long Stayed out all night long Gotta have It Gotta habit There's a monkey on your back . Against the wall In the valley of the dolls Groovin' danceamaniacs CHORUS: High, High Music never stops Makes me High, High Take it to the top Let's get high On a trip The natural tip I don't need no kinda' drugs Sip with care But don't be scared You can never Get too much (Never get too much) Gimme music We can use it There's no turning back for us All for one, here's to freedom In groove we trust CHORUS Take it to the top Let's get High-High-High-High High-High-High-High (repeat) CHORUS Da da Ba da da da dat Ba ba da da Music Never stops makes me Da da Ba da da da dat Ba ba da da Take It To The Top Let's get Ba ba da da High, da, High da Ba ba da da Music.... |
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Chorus
Jusagroove baby Jusagroove Jusagroove Jusagroove Chorus Jusagroove baby Jusagroove Jusagroove Jusagroove Verse 1 Life going nowhere - lost you don´t care Got no job, no money, no love - and got no honey Bills are growing through the roof - tell you what you gotta do Max to the max - it´s jusagroove Chorus Jusagroove baby Jusagroove Jusagroove Jusagroove Verse 2 Look before you leap - think before you speak Loose lips sink ships - head trips could make you slip So be cool - don´t be a fool Tell you what you gotta do - max to the max - it´s jusagroove Chorus Jusagroove baby Jusagroove Jusagroove Jusagroove Bridge Just shoot your best shot - it might hit the spot But don´t lose your cool - because life should be - jusagroove Verse 1 Life going nowhere - lost you don´t care Got no job, no money, no love - and got no honey Bills are growing through the roof - tell you what you gotta do Max to the max - it´s jusagroove Chorus to the end Jusagroove baby - Jusagroove - Jusagroove - Jusagroove Jusagroove baby - Jusagroove - Jusagroove - Jusagroove Jusagroove baby - Jusagroove - Jusagroove - Jusagroove |
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Your love, your love
Makes My World Your love, sweet love Makes my world go 'round CHORUS: Your love, Makes my world go 'round Go 'round, go 'round Go 'round, go 'round Your, sweet love Makes my world go 'round Go 'round, go 'round Go 'round, go 'round I pocket all my sorrow Never fear tomorrow We're so strong together We can last forever CHORUS There's no love like ours You're my Higher Power I can't get too much And it's never enough CHORUS BRIDGE: What your love does for me The key that sets me free To be what I can be With full intensity When your name, I speak Sometimes my soul gets week All my eyes can see (Is you) In a world with me In a world with me In a world with me,(yeah) In a world with me There's one thing I know I'll follow where you go 'Till the end of time You'll always be mine CHORUS (with ad libs) |
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Papi, could you love me, tonight?
On a warm summer night. It would be so nice tonight. Te quiero Papi, could you love me, tonight? On a warm summer night. It would be so nice. Papi, could you love me, tonight? On a warm summer night. It would be so nice tonight. Te quiero Papi, could you love me, tonight? On a warm summer night. It would be so nice. Papi, could you love me, tonight? On a warm summer night. It would be so nice tonight. Te quiero Papi, could you love me, tonight? On a warm summer night. It would be so nice tonight. Te quiero Papi, could you love me, tonight? On a warm summer night. It would be so nice tonight. Te quiero Papi, could you love me, tonight? On a warm summer night. It would be so nice tonight. Te quiero Papi, could you love me, tonight? On a warm summer night. It would be ........ |
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from Chic - Risque (1992)
Every night I pray
Can't stand to love you And every night and day I can't stand to love you babe Surprise baby, here I am I'd like to have a few words with you Just to talk about all of these things That you put me through Oh no daddy, she can stay For once in our lives We can get a straight story Little punk, do it for me Or I'll number your days Every night I pray Can't stand to love you And every night and day I can't stand to love you babe I know that you are a sneak You do these things behind my back You could try to be discreet I let you go Now you think I'm a sap The way that you treated me You'd think I were into S&M I can't deal with it You won't get away with it Every night I pray Can't stand to love you And every night and day I can't stand to love you babe |
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Good times, these are the good times
Leave your cares behind, these are the good times Good times, these are the good times Our new state of mind, these are the good times Happy days are here again The time is right for makin' friends Let's get together, how 'bout a quarter to ten Come tomorrow, let's all do it again Boys will be boys, better let them have their toys Girls will be girls, cute pony tails and curls Must put an end to this stress and strife I think I want to live the sporting life Good times, these are the good times Leave your cares behind, these are the good times Good times, these are the good times Our new state of mind, these are the good times A rumor has it that it's getting late Time marches on, just can't wait The clock keeps turning, why hesitate You silly fool, you can't change your fate Let's cut the rug, a little jive and jitterbug We want the best, we won't settle for less Don't be a drag, participate Clams on the half shell and roller-skates, roller-skates Good times, these are the good times Leave your cares behind, these are the good times Good times, these are the good times Our new state of mind, these are the good times Good times! Music turnaround -16 bars- chorus |
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Dancing, dancing
My feet keep dancing, dancing, dancing My feet keep dancing, dancing My feet keep dancing, dancing, dancing I need some help, I get beside myself And I got so many things in life to do Like, reach for a star Or maybe shoot ten under par I'd like to do it all before I'm through Fly into space, or maybe save the human race All these things seem so appealing But I'll never get the chance Cuz all I do is dance My mama said my brains are in my feet Dancing, dancing My feet keep dancing, dancing, dancing My feet keep dancing, dancing My feet keep dancing, dancing, dancing Dancing, dancing My feet keep dancing, dancing, dancing My feet keep dancing, dancing My feet keep dancing, dancing, dancing Papa told me Every night when he would scold me He knew I'd never make him very proud So I ran away from home to live all alone And make myself a stand-out in the crowd Then it hit, my ideas began to fit I had to be what I was meant to be Now my name is up in lights And I hoof here every night They were right My brains are in my feet Dancing, dancing My feet keep dancing, dancing, dancing My feet keep dancing, dancing My feet keep dancing, dancing, dancing |
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My forbidden lover
I don't want no other I fell in love And I didn't want to do it cuz I knew That your love wasn't true You try to hide that sinister appearance And the lies, (whew) those alibies You give your love to anyone who asks Yes you do And I know that it's true But still I care And I want to see you there When I need, yes indeed, you are My forbidden lover I don't want no other I can't resist That very strong urge to have you dear Oh, please come here Just let me love you Any time and any place we dare We'll just let them stare You want to love everybody And everything you can You're the typical man Yet still and all, I'm at your beck and call When you need, yes indeed, you are My forbidden lover I don't want no other My love is forbidden We keep our love hidden My forbidden lover I don't want no other |
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Strike up, up the band
Makin' music is our plan Got to feel the rhythm if you can Just want to strike up, up the band Got to feel the rhythm Got to feel the rhythm Got to feel the rhythm Strike up, up the band Makin' music is our plan Got to feel the rhythm if you can Just want to strike up, up the band |
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When you hear this song will you cry?
Cuz you know you're wrong Will you cry? Love is pain and pain could pleasure If you would have only realized And now it's your turn to cry The camel's back broke tonight It's too late to try When you hear this song will you cry? Cuz you know you're wrong Will you cry? Tears roll down my cheeks and You were never around to wipe my eyes For years you played hide-and-seek With my love You are just that kind of guy When you hear this song will you cry? Cuz you know you're wrong Will you cry? |
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from Summer Of Sam (썸머 오브 샘) by Terence Blanchard [ost] (1999)
Everybody dance, do-do-do
Clap your hands, clap your hands Everybody dance, do-do-do Clap your hands, clap you hands Everybody dance, do-do-do Clap your hands, clap your hands Everybody dance, do-do-do Clap your hands, clap your hands Music never lets you down Puts a smile on your face any time, anyplace Dancing helps relieve the pain Soothes your mind, makes you happy again Listen to those dancing feet close your eyes and let go But it don't mean a thing if it ain't got that swing Bop-shoo-wa, bop-shoo-wa, bop-shoo-wa Everybody dance, do-do-do Clap your hands, clap your hands Everybody dance, do-do-do Clap your hands, clap you hands Everybody dance, do-do-do Clap your hands, clap your hands Everybody dance, do-do-do Clap your hands, clap your hands Spinning all around the floor just like Rogers and Astaire Who found love without a care stepping to our favorite tune The good times always end too soon Everybody's dancing lift your feet, have some fun Come on everybody, get on your feet Clap your hands everybody's screaming Everybody dance, do-do-do Clap your hands, clap your hands Everybody dance, do-do-do Clap your hands, clap you hands Everybody dance, do-do-do Clap your hands, clap your hands Everybody dance, do-do-do Clap your hands, clap your hands Everybody dance, do-do-do Clap your hands, clap your hands Everybody dance, do-do-do Clap your hands, clap you hands Everybody dance, do-do-do Clap your hands, clap your hands Everybody dance, do-do-do Clap your hands, clap your hands Everybody dance Everybody dance Everybody dance Everybody dance Everybody dance Everybody dance Everybody dance Everybody dance Everybody dance, do-do-do Clap your hands, clap your hands Everybody dance, do-do-do Clap your hands, clap you hands Everybody dance, do-do-do Clap your hands, clap your hands Everybody dance, do-do-do Clap your hands, clap your hands Everybody dance, do-do-do Clap your hands, clap your hands Everybody dance, do-do-do Clap your hands, clap you hands Everybody dance, do-do-do Clap your hands, clap your hands Everybody dance, do-do-do Clap your hands, clap your hands |
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Dance, dance, dance, dance
Keep on dancin' Dance, dance, dance, dance Just dancin' to the beat, feel the heat I'm movin' my feet Headed towards the floor, gonna get down A-get down some more Rumba and Tango Latin Hustle, too Yowsah, Yowsah, Yowsah I wanna boogie wit'choo Bop bop bop bop bow Bop bop bop bop bow Bop bop bop bop bow Bop bop bop bop bow Oh, what a treat, feels so sweet (Ah) That body heat When I'm dancin' with my baby drives me crazy Makes me hazy Rumba and Tango Latin Hustle, too Yowsah, Yowsah, Yowsah I wanna boogie wit'choo Bop bop bop bop bow Bop bop bop bop bow Bop bop bop bop bow Bop bop bop bop bow Dance, dance, dance, dance Dance, dance, dance, dance Dance, dance, dance, dance Dance, dance, dance, dance Dance, dance, dance, dance Keep on, keep on Dance, dance, dance, dance Keep on dancin' Dance, dance, dance, dance Keep on, keep on Dance, dance, dance, dance Dance, dance, dance, dance |
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Everybody dance, do-do-do
Clap your hands, clap your hands Everybody dance, do-do-do Clap your hands, clap you hands Everybody dance, do-do-do Clap your hands, clap your hands Everybody dance, do-do-do Clap your hands, clap your hands Music never lets you down Puts a smile on your face any time, anyplace Dancing helps relieve the pain Soothes your mind, makes you happy again Listen to those dancing feet close your eyes and let go But it don't mean a thing if it ain't got that swing Bop-shoo-wa, bop-shoo-wa, bop-shoo-wa Everybody dance, do-do-do Clap your hands, clap your hands Everybody dance, do-do-do Clap your hands, clap you hands Everybody dance, do-do-do Clap your hands, clap your hands Everybody dance, do-do-do Clap your hands, clap your hands Spinning all around the floor just like Rogers and Astaire Who found love without a care stepping to our favorite tune The good times always end too soon Everybody's dancing lift your feet, have some fun Come on everybody, get on your feet Clap your hands everybody's screaming Everybody dance, do-do-do Clap your hands, clap your hands Everybody dance, do-do-do Clap your hands, clap you hands Everybody dance, do-do-do Clap your hands, clap your hands Everybody dance, do-do-do Clap your hands, clap your hands Everybody dance, do-do-do Clap your hands, clap your hands Everybody dance, do-do-do Clap your hands, clap you hands Everybody dance, do-do-do Clap your hands, clap your hands Everybody dance, do-do-do Clap your hands, clap your hands Everybody dance Everybody dance Everybody dance Everybody dance Everybody dance Everybody dance Everybody dance Everybody dance Everybody dance, do-do-do Clap your hands, clap your hands Everybody dance, do-do-do Clap your hands, clap you hands Everybody dance, do-do-do Clap your hands, clap your hands Everybody dance, do-do-do Clap your hands, clap your hands Everybody dance, do-do-do Clap your hands, clap your hands Everybody dance, do-do-do Clap your hands, clap you hands Everybody dance, do-do-do Clap your hands, clap your hands Everybody dance, do-do-do Clap your hands, clap your hands |
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He's a chip off the old block
Just like a robot, he'll do for you What he's programmed to He's a chip off the old block He's so sharp, bright and smooth It's a pleasure just to know him He's a graduate from the old school Of hard knocks, the sly fox The carbon copy of his father If you didn't like his pa, don't bother Some of us think these qualities are grim To be just like the one before him He's a chip off the old block Just like a robot, he'll do for you What he's programmed to He's a chip off the old block It's so hard to resist him And the fact is that he knows it He doesn't have to be persistent In his whole make up he shows it Don't trust your woman's intuition I'm guilty by my own admission Now that he's got me in his clutches I'm walking around with my heart on clutches He's a chip off the old block Just like a robot, he'll do for you What he's programmed to He's a chip off the old block The program to make a man A simple plan that surely can Make humans act synthesized I think he's homogenized The program to make a man A simple plan that surely can Make humans act synthesized I think he's homogenized He's a chip off the old block Just like a robot he'll do for you What he's programmed to He's a chip off the old block The program to make a man A simple plan that surely can Make humans act synthesized I think he's homogenized He's a chip off the old block Just like a robot, he'll do for you What he's programmed to He's a chip off the old block He's a chip off the old block Just like a robot, he'll do for you What he's programmed to He's a chip off the old block |
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I've got protection from your infection
I've got protection I've got protection, got to pass my inspection I've got protection Not gonna run, you son-of-a-gun I am not afraid of you Any time you want a showdown You've been through every girl in town Havin' fun, you're number one Now I think it's time to slow down You could never break my heart Oh no, I have spoke to my connection I bet you think you're pretty smart Let's see how you can take rejection I've got protection from your infection I've got protection I've got protection, got to pass my inspection I've got protection I've got protection from your infection I've got protection I've got protection, got to pass my inspection I've got protection Monkey see and monkey do So the fellows imitate you They think you're so together All the girls wanna be with you So cool that you fool them all But that won't last forever I think you met your match in me Maybe in time you'll change your direction Be honest with yourself Recognize all your faults And try to correct them I've got protection from your infection I've got protection I've got protection, got to pass my inspection I've got protection I've got protection from your infection I've got protection I've got protection, got to pass my inspection I've got protection I've got protection from your infection I've got protection, got to pass my inspection I've got protection, ooh I've got protection from your infection I've got protection, got to pass my inspection I've got protection, ooh I've got protection from your infection I've got protection, got to pass my inspection I've got protection, ooh I've got protection from your infection I've got protection, got to pass my inspection I've got protection, ooh |
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I loved you more than words could tell
Oh I loved you more than words Seems like we all live All alone for ourselves Seems like we all live for ourselves But how can we say "live" When these hearts of ours can't give Any love to the ones That you hold so very dear I loved you more than words could say Oh I loved you more than words If you see the stains When you look at my face If you see the stains on my face Tears are not only bad Sometimes they come when I'm glad And I'm glad when I think Of the love that we had Now I know you've known Other lost souls like me That lived their lives In search of peaches and cream If all this cold world Has to offer are dreams Rescue me, oh please, oh please I loved you more |
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from The In-Laws (위험한 사돈) by Klaus Badelt [ost] (2003)
Good times, these are the good times
Leave your cares behind, these are the good times Good times, these are the good times Our new state of mind, these are the good times Happy days are here again The time is right for makin' friends Let's get together, how 'bout a quarter to ten Come tomorrow, let's all do it again Boys will be boys, better let them have their toys Girls will be girls, cute pony tails and curls Must put an end to this stress and strife I think I want to live the sporting life Good times, these are the good times Leave your cares behind, these are the good times Good times, these are the good times Our new state of mind, these are the good times A rumor has it that it's getting late Time marches on, just can't wait The clock keeps turning, why hesitate You silly fool, you can't change your fate Let's cut the rug, a little jive and jitterbug We want the best, we won't settle for less Don't be a drag, participate Clams on the half shell and roller-skates, roller-skates Good times, these are the good times Leave your cares behind, these are the good times Good times, these are the good times Our new state of mind, these are the good times Good times! Music turnaround -16 bars- chorus |
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Dance, dance, dance, dance
Keep on dancin' Dance, dance, dance, dance Just dancin' to the beat, feel the heat I'm movin' my feet Headed towards the floor, gonna get down A-get down some more Rumba and Tango Latin Hustle, too Yowsah, Yowsah, Yowsah I wanna boogie wit'choo Bop bop bop bop bow Bop bop bop bop bow Bop bop bop bop bow Bop bop bop bop bow Oh, what a treat, feels so sweet (Ah) That body heat When I'm dancin' with my baby drives me crazy Makes me hazy Rumba and Tango Latin Hustle, too Yowsah, Yowsah, Yowsah I wanna boogie wit'choo Bop bop bop bop bow Bop bop bop bop bow Bop bop bop bop bow Bop bop bop bop bow Dance, dance, dance, dance Dance, dance, dance, dance Dance, dance, dance, dance Dance, dance, dance, dance Dance, dance, dance, dance Keep on, keep on Dance, dance, dance, dance Keep on dancin' Dance, dance, dance, dance Keep on, keep on Dance, dance, dance, dance Dance, dance, dance, dance |
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Dance, dance, dance, dance
Keep on dancin' Dance, dance, dance, dance Just dancin' to the beat, feel the heat I'm movin' my feet Headed towards the floor, gonna get down A-get down some more Rumba and Tango Latin Hustle, too Yowsah, Yowsah, Yowsah I wanna boogie wit'choo Bop bop bop bop bow Bop bop bop bop bow Bop bop bop bop bow Bop bop bop bop bow Oh, what a treat, feels so sweet (Ah) That body heat When I'm dancin' with my baby drives me crazy Makes me hazy Rumba and Tango Latin Hustle, too Yowsah, Yowsah, Yowsah I wanna boogie wit'choo Bop bop bop bop bow Bop bop bop bop bow Bop bop bop bop bow Bop bop bop bop bow Dance, dance, dance, dance Dance, dance, dance, dance Dance, dance, dance, dance Dance, dance, dance, dance Dance, dance, dance, dance Keep on, keep on Dance, dance, dance, dance Keep on dancin' Dance, dance, dance, dance Keep on, keep on Dance, dance, dance, dance Dance, dance, dance, dance |
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Good times, these are the good times
Leave your cares behind, these are the good times Good times, these are the good times Our new state of mind, these are the good times Happy days are here again The time is right for makin' friends Let's get together, how 'bout a quarter to ten Come tomorrow, let's all do it again Boys will be boys, better let them have their toys Girls will be girls, cute pony tails and curls Must put an end to this stress and strife I think I want to live the sporting life Good times, these are the good times Leave your cares behind, these are the good times Good times, these are the good times Our new state of mind, these are the good times A rumor has it that it's getting late Time marches on, just can't wait The clock keeps turning, why hesitate You silly fool, you can't change your fate Let's cut the rug, a little jive and jitterbug We want the best, we won't settle for less Don't be a drag, participate Clams on the half shell and roller-skates, roller-skates Good times, these are the good times Leave your cares behind, these are the good times Good times, these are the good times Our new state of mind, these are the good times Good times! Music turnaround -16 bars- chorus |
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I want your love, I want your love
I want your love, I want your love Do you feel like you ever want To try my love and see how well it fits? Baby can't you see? When you look at me I can't kick this feelin' when it hits All alone in my bed at night I grab my pillow and squeeze it tight I think of you and I dream of you all of the time What am I gonna do? I want your love, I want your love I want your love, I want your love Sometimes Don't you feel Like you never really had a love that's real? Well here I am And who's to say A better love you won't find today? Just one chance and I will show you love Like no other Two steps above On your ladder I'll be a peg I want your lovin' Please don't make me beg I want your love, I want your love... |
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Ah, freak out!
Le freak, c'est chic Freak out! Ah, freak out! Le freak, c'est chic Freak out! Ah, freak out! Le freak, c'est chic Freak out! Ah, freak out! Le freak, c'est chic Freak out! Have you heard about the new dance craze? Listen to us, I'm sure you'll be amazed Big fun to be had by everyone It's up to you, it surely can be done Young and old are doing it, I'm told Just one try and you too will be sold It's called 'Le Freak', they're doing it night and day Allow us, we'll show you the way Ah, freak out! Le freak, c'est chic Freak out! Ah, freak out! Le freak, c'est chic Freak out! Ah, freak out! Le freak, c'est chic Freak out! Ah, freak out! Le freak, c'est chic Freak out! All that pressure got you down Has your head been spinning all around? Feel the rhythm, check the rhyme Come on along and have a real good time Like the days of Stomping at the Savoy Now we ""freak,"" oh, what a joy Just come on down to the 54 Find your spot out on the floor Ah, freak out! Le freak, c'est chic Freak out! Ah, freak out! Le freak, c'est chic Freak out! Ah, freak out! Le freak, c'est chic Freak out! Ah, freak out! Le freak, c'est chic Freak out! Now freak I said freak Now freak All that pressure got you down Has your head been spinning all around? Feel the rhythm, check the rhyme Come on along and have a real good time Like the days of Stomping at the Savoy Now we ""freak,"" oh, what a joy Just come on down to the 54 Find your spot out on the floor Ah, freak out! Le freak, c'est chic Freak out! Ah, freak out! Le freak, c'est chic Freak out! Ah, freak out! Le freak, c'est chic Freak out! Ah, freak out! Le freak, c'est chic Freak out! Ah, freak out! Le freak, c'est chic Freak out! Ah, freak out! Le freak, c'est chic Freak out! ... |
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Dance, dance, dance, dance
Keep on dancing Dance, dance, dance, dance Just dancing to the beat Feel the heat Moving my feet Heading towards the floor Gotta get down Get down some more Rumba, and tango Latin hustle too "Yowsah, yowsah, yowsah!" I wanna boogie with you Ooh, what a treat Feels so sweet That body heat When I'm dancing with my baby Drives me crazy Makes me hazy Rumba, and tango Latin hustle too "Yowsah, yowsah, yowsah!" I wanna boogie with you Dance, dance, dance, dance Keep on, keep on Dance, dance, dance, dance Keep on dancing |
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Dance, dance, dance, dance
Keep on dancing Dance, dance, dance, dance Just dancing to the beat Feel the heat Moving my feet Heading towards the floor Gotta get down Get down some more Rumba, and tango Latin hustle too "Yowsah, yowsah, yowsah!" I wanna boogie with you Ooh, what a treat Feels so sweet That body heat When I'm dancing with my baby Drives me crazy Makes me hazy Rumba, and tango Latin hustle too "Yowsah, yowsah, yowsah!" I wanna boogie with you Dance, dance, dance, dance Keep on, keep on Dance, dance, dance, dance Keep on dancing |
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Good times, these are the good times
Leave your cares behind, these are the good times Good times, these are the good times Our new state of mind, these are the good times Happy days are here again The time is right for makin' friends Let's get together, how 'bout a quarter to ten Come tomorrow, let's all do it again Boys will be boys, better let them have their toys Girls will be girls, cute pony tails and curls Must put an end to this stress and strife I think I want to live the sporting life Good times, these are the good times Leave your cares behind, these are the good times Good times, these are the good times Our new state of mind, these are the good times A rumor has it that it's getting late Time marches on, just can't wait The clock keeps turning, why hesitate You silly fool, you can't change your fate Let's cut the rug, a little jive and jitterbug We want the best, we won't settle for less Don't be a drag, participate Clams on the half shell and roller-skates, roller-skates Good times, these are the good times Leave your cares behind, these are the good times Good times, these are the good times Our new state of mind, these are the good times Good times! Music turnaround -16 bars- chorus |
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I want your love, I want your love
I want your love, I want your love Do you feel like you ever want To try my love and see how well it fits? Baby can't you see? When you look at me I can't kick this feelin' when it hits All alone in my bed at night I grab my pillow and squeeze it tight I think of you and I dream of you all of the time What am I gonna do? I want your love, I want your love I want your love, I want your love Sometimes Don't you feel Like you never really had a love that's real? Well here I am And who's to say A better love you won't find today? Just one chance and I will show you love Like no other Two steps above On your ladder I'll be a peg I want your lovin' Please don't make me beg I want your love, I want your love... |
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Ah, freak out!
Le freak, c'est chic Freak out! Ah, freak out! Le freak, c'est chic Freak out! Ah, freak out! Le freak, c'est chic Freak out! Ah, freak out! Le freak, c'est chic Freak out! Have you heard about the new dance craze? Listen to us, I'm sure you'll be amazed Big fun to be had by everyone It's up to you, it surely can be done Young and old are doing it, I'm told Just one try and you too will be sold It's called 'Le Freak', they're doing it night and day Allow us, we'll show you the way Ah, freak out! Le freak, c'est chic Freak out! Ah, freak out! Le freak, c'est chic Freak out! Ah, freak out! Le freak, c'est chic Freak out! Ah, freak out! Le freak, c'est chic Freak out! All that pressure got you down Has your head been spinning all around? Feel the rhythm, check the rhyme Come on along and have a real good time Like the days of Stomping at the Savoy Now we ""freak,"" oh, what a joy Just come on down to the 54 Find your spot out on the floor Ah, freak out! Le freak, c'est chic Freak out! Ah, freak out! Le freak, c'est chic Freak out! Ah, freak out! Le freak, c'est chic Freak out! Ah, freak out! Le freak, c'est chic Freak out! Now freak I said freak Now freak All that pressure got you down Has your head been spinning all around? Feel the rhythm, check the rhyme Come on along and have a real good time Like the days of Stomping at the Savoy Now we ""freak,"" oh, what a joy Just come on down to the 54 Find your spot out on the floor Ah, freak out! Le freak, c'est chic Freak out! Ah, freak out! Le freak, c'est chic Freak out! Ah, freak out! Le freak, c'est chic Freak out! Ah, freak out! Le freak, c'est chic Freak out! Ah, freak out! Le freak, c'est chic Freak out! Ah, freak out! Le freak, c'est chic Freak out! ... |
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Good times, these are the good times Leave your cares behind, these are the good times Good times, these are the good times Our new state of mind, these are the good times Happy days are here again The time is right for makin' friends Let's get together, how 'bout a quarter to ten Come tomorrow, let's all do it again Boys will be boys, better let them have their toys Girls will be girls, cute pony tails and curls Must put an end to this stress and strife I think I want to live the sporting life Good times, these are the good times Leave your cares behind, these are the good times Good times, these are the good times Our new state of mind, these are the good times A rumor has it that it's getting late Time marches on, just can't wait The clock keeps turning, why hesitate You silly fool, you can't change your fate Let's cut the rug, a little jive and jitterbug We want the best, we won't settle for less Don't be a drag, participate Clams on the half shell and roller-skates, roller-skates Good times, these are the good times Leave your cares behind, these are the good times Good times, these are the good times Our new state of mind, these are the good times Good times! Music turnaround -16 bars- chorus |
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At last I am free
I can hardly see in front of me I can hardly see in front of me At last I am free I can hardly see in front of me I can hardly see in front of me I'm lonely, please listen To what I say I can't go on Livin' life this way I've tried and I've tried Oh, to make you see You call this love? All this lyin', my friend It just can't be At last I am free I can hardly see in front of me I can hardly see in front of me At last I am free I can hardly see in front of me I can hardly see in front of me I'm lonely, please hold me Come closer, my dear It feels so good Just havin' you near But who am I foolin' When I know it's not real? I can't hide All this hurt and pain Inside I feel At last I am free I can hardly see in front of me I can hardly see in front of me At last I am free I can hardly see in front of me I can hardly see in front of me At last I am free I can hardly see in front of me I can hardly see in front of me At last I am free I can hardly see in front of me I can hardly see in front of me At last I am free I can hardly see in front of me I can hardly see in front of me At last I am free I can hardly see in front of me I can hardly see in front of me At last I am free I can hardly see in front of me I can hardly see in front of me At last I am free I can hardly see in front of me I can hardly see in front of me At last I am free I can hardly see in front of me I can hardly see in front of me At last I am free I can hardly see in front of me I can hardly see in front of me At last I am free I can hardly see in front of me I can hardly see in front of me At last I am free |
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He's a chip off the old block
Just like a robot, he'll do for you What he's programmed to He's a chip off the old block He's so sharp, bright and smooth It's a pleasure just to know him He's a graduate from the old school Of hard knocks, the sly fox The carbon copy of his father If you didn't like his pa, don't bother Some of us think these qualities are grim To be just like the one before him He's a chip off the old block Just like a robot, he'll do for you What he's programmed to He's a chip off the old block It's so hard to resist him And the fact is that he knows it He doesn't have to be persistent In his whole make up he shows it Don't trust your woman's intuition I'm guilty by my own admission Now that he's got me in his clutches I'm walking around with my heart on clutches He's a chip off the old block Just like a robot, he'll do for you What he's programmed to He's a chip off the old block The program to make a man A simple plan that surely can Make humans act synthesized I think he's homogenized The program to make a man A simple plan that surely can Make humans act synthesized I think he's homogenized He's a chip off the old block Just like a robot he'll do for you What he's programmed to He's a chip off the old block The program to make a man A simple plan that surely can Make humans act synthesized I think he's homogenized He's a chip off the old block Just like a robot, he'll do for you What he's programmed to He's a chip off the old block He's a chip off the old block Just like a robot, he'll do for you What he's programmed to He's a chip off the old block |
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Dance, dance, dance, dance
Keep on dancing Dance, dance, dance, dance Just dancing to the beat Feel the heat Moving my feet Heading towards the floor Gotta get down Get down some more Rumba, and tango Latin hustle too "Yowsah, yowsah, yowsah!" I wanna boogie with you Ooh, what a treat Feels so sweet That body heat When I'm dancing with my baby Drives me crazy Makes me hazy Rumba, and tango Latin hustle too "Yowsah, yowsah, yowsah!" I wanna boogie with you Dance, dance, dance, dance Keep on, keep on Dance, dance, dance, dance Keep on dancing |
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Everybody dance, do-do-do
Clap your hands, clap your hands Everybody dance, do-do-do Clap your hands, clap you hands Everybody dance, do-do-do Clap your hands, clap your hands Everybody dance, do-do-do Clap your hands, clap your hands Music never lets you down Puts a smile on your face any time, anyplace Dancing helps relieve the pain Soothes your mind, makes you happy again Listen to those dancing feet close your eyes and let go But it don't mean a thing if it ain't got that swing Bop-shoo-wa, bop-shoo-wa, bop-shoo-wa Everybody dance, do-do-do Clap your hands, clap your hands Everybody dance, do-do-do Clap your hands, clap you hands Everybody dance, do-do-do Clap your hands, clap your hands Everybody dance, do-do-do Clap your hands, clap your hands Spinning all around the floor just like Rogers and Astaire Who found love without a care stepping to our favorite tune The good times always end too soon Everybody's dancing lift your feet, have some fun Come on everybody, get on your feet Clap your hands everybody's screaming Everybody dance, do-do-do Clap your hands, clap your hands Everybody dance, do-do-do Clap your hands, clap you hands Everybody dance, do-do-do Clap your hands, clap your hands Everybody dance, do-do-do Clap your hands, clap your hands Everybody dance, do-do-do Clap your hands, clap your hands Everybody dance, do-do-do Clap your hands, clap you hands Everybody dance, do-do-do Clap your hands, clap your hands Everybody dance, do-do-do Clap your hands, clap your hands Everybody dance Everybody dance Everybody dance Everybody dance Everybody dance Everybody dance Everybody dance Everybody dance Everybody dance, do-do-do Clap your hands, clap your hands Everybody dance, do-do-do Clap your hands, clap you hands Everybody dance, do-do-do Clap your hands, clap your hands Everybody dance, do-do-do Clap your hands, clap your hands Everybody dance, do-do-do Clap your hands, clap your hands Everybody dance, do-do-do Clap your hands, clap you hands Everybody dance, do-do-do Clap your hands, clap your hands Everybody dance, do-do-do Clap your hands, clap your hands |
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Good times, these are the good times
Leave your cares behind, these are the good times Good times, these are the good times Our new state of mind, these are the good times Happy days are here again The time is right for makin' friends Let's get together, how 'bout a quarter to ten Come tomorrow, let's all do it again Boys will be boys, better let them have their toys Girls will be girls, cute pony tails and curls Must put an end to this stress and strife I think I want to live the sporting life Good times, these are the good times Leave your cares behind, these are the good times Good times, these are the good times Our new state of mind, these are the good times A rumor has it that it's getting late Time marches on, just can't wait The clock keeps turning, why hesitate You silly fool, you can't change your fate Let's cut the rug, a little jive and jitterbug We want the best, we won't settle for less Don't be a drag, participate Clams on the half shell and roller-skates, roller-skates Good times, these are the good times Leave your cares behind, these are the good times Good times, these are the good times Our new state of mind, these are the good times Good times! Music turnaround -16 bars- chorus |
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High, High
Music never stops Makes me High Like the feeling That you're feeling When you' re stoned to the bone Don't get played out Never fade out 'Cause you stayed out All night long Stayed out all night long Gotta have It Gotta habit There's a monkey on your back . Against the wall In the valley of the dolls Groovin' danceamaniacs CHORUS: High, High Music never stops Makes me High, High Take it to the top Let's get high On a trip The natural tip I don't need no kinda' drugs Sip with care But don't be scared You can never Get too much (Never get too much) Gimme music We can use it There's no turning back for us All for one, here's to freedom In groove we trust CHORUS Take it to the top Let's get High-High-High-High High-High-High-High (repeat) CHORUS Da da Ba da da da dat Ba ba da da Music Never stops makes me Da da Ba da da da dat Ba ba da da Take It To The Top Let's get Ba ba da da High, da, High da Ba ba da da Music.... |
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from Chic - Definitive Groove: Chic (2007)
I want your love, I want your love
I want your love, I want your love Do you feel like you ever want To try my love and see how well it fits? Baby can't you see? When you look at me I can't kick this feelin' when it hits All alone in my bed at night I grab my pillow and squeeze it tight I think of you and I dream of you all of the time What am I gonna do? I want your love, I want your love I want your love, I want your love Sometimes Don't you feel Like you never really had a love that's real? Well here I am And who's to say A better love you won't find today? Just one chance and I will show you love Like no other Two steps above On your ladder I'll be a peg I want your lovin' Please don't make me beg I want your love, I want your love... |
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from Chic - Definitive Groove: Chic (2007)
I want a love that's mine all mine, all the time
You keep it just out of reach I want a love that's mine all mine You keep it just out of reach She arrives all bright-eyed and bushy-tailed Oh but soon, soon the tears will swell Makin' it here seems such a cinch But soon she'll smell the stench Of the gutter-dwellers, them pretty fellows I want a love that's mine all mine, all the time You keep it just out of reach I want a love that's mine all mine I sit alone and wonder why Sweet love just pass me by Is there someone out there who wants to try I'll protect you, girl I never will neglect you Just slip on this ring and I will make your heart sing, my love I want a love that's mine all mine, all the time You keep it just out of reach I want a love that's mine all mine You keep it just out of reach I want a love that's mine all mine, all the time You keep it just out of reach I want a love that's mine all mine I want a love that's mine all mine But you keep it out of reach I want a love that's mine all mine But you keep it out of reach |
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from Chic - Definitive Groove: Chic (2007)
Ah, freak out!
Le freak, c'est chic Freak out! Ah, freak out! Le freak, c'est chic Freak out! Ah, freak out! Le freak, c'est chic Freak out! Ah, freak out! Le freak, c'est chic Freak out! Have you heard about the new dance craze? Listen to us, I'm sure you'll be amazed Big fun to be had by everyone It's up to you, it surely can be done Young and old are doing it, I'm told Just one try and you too will be sold It's called 'Le Freak', they're doing it night and day Allow us, we'll show you the way Ah, freak out! Le freak, c'est chic Freak out! Ah, freak out! Le freak, c'est chic Freak out! Ah, freak out! Le freak, c'est chic Freak out! Ah, freak out! Le freak, c'est chic Freak out! All that pressure got you down Has your head been spinning all around? Feel the rhythm, check the rhyme Come on along and have a real good time Like the days of Stomping at the Savoy Now we ""freak,"" oh, what a joy Just come on down to the 54 Find your spot out on the floor Ah, freak out! Le freak, c'est chic Freak out! Ah, freak out! Le freak, c'est chic Freak out! Ah, freak out! Le freak, c'est chic Freak out! Ah, freak out! Le freak, c'est chic Freak out! Now freak I said freak Now freak All that pressure got you down Has your head been spinning all around? Feel the rhythm, check the rhyme Come on along and have a real good time Like the days of Stomping at the Savoy Now we ""freak,"" oh, what a joy Just come on down to the 54 Find your spot out on the floor Ah, freak out! Le freak, c'est chic Freak out! Ah, freak out! Le freak, c'est chic Freak out! Ah, freak out! Le freak, c'est chic Freak out! Ah, freak out! Le freak, c'est chic Freak out! Ah, freak out! Le freak, c'est chic Freak out! Ah, freak out! Le freak, c'est chic Freak out! ... |
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from Chic - Definitive Groove: Chic (2007)
Dancing, dancing
My feet keep dancing, dancing, dancing My feet keep dancing, dancing My feet keep dancing, dancing, dancing I need some help, I get beside myself And I got so many things in life to do Like, reach for a star Or maybe shoot ten under par I'd like to do it all before I'm through Fly into space, or maybe save the human race All these things seem so appealing But I'll never get the chance Cuz all I do is dance My mama said my brains are in my feet Dancing, dancing My feet keep dancing, dancing, dancing My feet keep dancing, dancing My feet keep dancing, dancing, dancing Dancing, dancing My feet keep dancing, dancing, dancing My feet keep dancing, dancing My feet keep dancing, dancing, dancing Papa told me Every night when he would scold me He knew I'd never make him very proud So I ran away from home to live all alone And make myself a stand-out in the crowd Then it hit, my ideas began to fit I had to be what I was meant to be Now my name is up in lights And I hoof here every night They were right My brains are in my feet Dancing, dancing My feet keep dancing, dancing, dancing My feet keep dancing, dancing My feet keep dancing, dancing, dancing |
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from Chic - Definitive Groove: Chic (2007)
My forbidden lover
I don't want no other I fell in love And I didn't want to do it cuz I knew That your love wasn't true You try to hide that sinister appearance And the lies, (whew) those alibies You give your love to anyone who asks Yes you do And I know that it's true But still I care And I want to see you there When I need, yes indeed, you are My forbidden lover I don't want no other I can't resist That very strong urge to have you dear Oh, please come here Just let me love you Any time and any place we dare We'll just let them stare You want to love everybody And everything you can You're the typical man Yet still and all, I'm at your beck and call When you need, yes indeed, you are My forbidden lover I don't want no other My love is forbidden We keep our love hidden My forbidden lover I don't want no other |
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