Тексты песен «Various Artists»

Healy This is Bert Healy saying ... Hey, hobo man Hey, Dapper Dan You've both got your style But Brother, You're never fully dressed Without a smile! Your clothes may be Beau Brummelly They stand out a mile -- But...

Tessie So, for all of the "Hours of Smiles" Family, this is Bert Healy saying... Hey hobo man, Hey Dapper Dan, You've both got your style All Orphans But brother, you're never fully dressed Without a smile Your clothes...

Gotta make a move to a Town that's right for me Town to keep me movin' Keep me groovin' with some energy Well, I talk about it, talk about it Talk about it, talk about it Talk about, talk about Talk about movin' Gotta...

We took this trip to garden grove It smelt like lou-dog in the van This ain't no reggae party $5 at the door Get so real sometimes, who wrote my rhymes I got the microwave got the vcr I got the duece duece in the trunk...

gas chamber, there's a light. stay at home, don't feel right. in my room, all the time, trapped inside this twisted mind. gas chamber, cannot breathe. time for lunch, cannot leave. in my room, all the time, trapped...

we shall gather at the river with eachother cause you're my brother dip our souls in the water for the healing of eachother be saved, sanctified freed from sin, to every last fly away o'er the land because we can...

Do do-do do, do-do do, do-do do-do-do Do do-do do, do-do do, do-do do-do-do Do do-do do, do-do do, do-do do-do-do do Love that girl O-o-o-o-o, gee My, o-o gee, well, o-o, gee Why I love that girl Love that girl...

BOY GEORGE I don't know much, but I know what I feel There's too many people fighting, tied to the wheel I don't know much, but I know what I see There's too many people crying, washed out to sea Generations of love...

I feel like I've been locked up tight For a century of lonely nights Waiting for someone to release me You're licking your lips and blowing kisses my way But that don't mean I'm gonna give it away Baby, baby, baby...

Ideal---Get Gone Verse 1: In the Beginning you know I tried to make it work for you and I Seems like I was always by myself Like you didn't never ever wanted help The strain you put on me, You let me down Can you tell...

You can reach me by railway, you can reach me by trailway You can reach me on an airplane, you can reach me with your mind You can reach me by caravan, cross the desert like an Arab man I don't care how you get here,...

When I'm looking at you I keep thinking Why can't she be like you, so I'm scheming I can't go on like this Believing that her love is true, oh Standing on the dance floor while she's trickin' You are all I want girl,...

Yeah Firm biz, what it is, Blackstreet Na na, steady rise, peep this out Gotta get you home with me tonight Gotta get you home Hold up, let's take it from the top, I Fox Gets my swerve on floss, pure rocks In the six...

My place is not a home, don't make no difference But i have found that i need a place to stay I never listen to what the landlord man say You should've seen the flops in my house We were jumping on walls and kicking...

Some folks say smoking herb is a crime, if they catch you smokin they're bound to drop the dime Insufferable informa crazy fools wait: with their fingers crossed for you to break the rules And in the evening when we try...

Man on the line Play the game, again Ev'rybody's gonna lose And I'm gonna win Gonna get rich quick This is my lucky day So, stick around baby N' ev'ryhting will be okay Well, I had a buck When I went to the...

(a prestissimo boogie!) 'Wamp-wamp' (horns) M M-O M-O-P M-O-P-P, get the mop! M-O-P-P Mop, mop, mop, mop M M-O M-O-P M-O-P-P, get the mop! M-O-P-P Mop, mop, mop, mop

I'm comin' up so you better you better get this party started I'm comin' up so you better you better get this party started Get this party started on a Saturday night Everybody's waitin' for me to arrive Sendin' out...

Coach said to fake right, break left Watch out for the pick and keep ya eye on the defense You gotta run, give and go Take the ball to the hole like a ol' school pro He said don't be afraid What ya waitin' on? Shoot...

Coach said to fake right Break left Watch out for the pick And keep an eye on the defense You gotta run the give and go And take the ball to the hole Like an old school pro He said don't be afraid What 'cha waitin' on...