Hold on, my dear, it paces through the underground, but downtown sound is all the rage; My love, stay clear, warm nights, with a torrent flow,
I just left Victoria gardens And walked through cardboard city land A burnt out star was asking How would I like to shake his hand I walked on in no
From the river to the waterfall Let the music flow Feel your fingers, feel the energy Shake your very soul And when it feels so good I can almost lose
Oh oh oh [Verse 1] No one there To share what I have been going through And I?m so scared That I?m not brave enough to talk to you Coz every time I
The clouds piled up high The periwinkle sky And the water soft and brown It looks like you could walk on it Yeah, it looks like you could walk on it
Graveyard musty and cold Smells of autumn, smells of mold Pick up truckload full of bones There to play a few songs to one who's gone There there child
Potato 2, potato 3, potato 4 5 potato, 6 potato, 7 potato, more Better run and hide if they're searching for you Can you get home without them catching
Ah, come on Ooh, oh yeah Come on, uh I saw you outside, getting out your ride A CLK430, you got style As soon as I checked you out, a ladies man no doubt
When I look into your eyes People always talkin' 'bout, people always run their mouth But when I hold you there's no doubt, my love for you is true Before
Love is such a precious gift One thing in my life I know is true And I owe you Deeper than the ocean, babe You touch me like no one could ever do I owe
I know what buttons to push to turn a man on I can make you blush I can make you sweat Make you come over all possessive Like I'm your angel to protect
Come on, come on, I'll give you what you need Come on, come on, I'm your midnight fantasy Come on, come on, I'll give you what you need Come on, come
You could give me diamonds, you could give me pearls Give me all the fast cars in the world But there is only one thing and it's bigger than the sea The
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Ooh baby (Hey, oh-whoa, baby) I'm not such an innocent girl First impressions can be wrong So let me clear what's goin' on Baby I'm not Who you think
Stop, slow down, take a deep breath Yeah Stop, slow down, take a deep breath I look at you and I know you're trouble I should run just fast as I can
Oh yeah, yeah Phone rings at a quarter to nine Some crazy girl is on the line Talkin' bout how I better recognize Found my phone number in his Calvin
Close your eyes, baby count to three, and tell me now Did you think of him, like it used to be, it ain't no surprise 'Cause he's out of love, and he's