And then you throw your hands high in the air Your rockin to the beat and shake your derriere Your rockin to the beat without a care 'Cause the shore shot MCs from the affair
It's a God awful small affair To the girl with the mousy hair But her mummy is yelling "No" And her daddy has told her to go But her friend is nowhere
talent, yeah) I bet you're gonna find some hidden talent, oh Hidden talent (hidden talent, yeah) Check it out ... you got it, hidden talent, oh Hidden talent (hidden talent, yeah) Affair
Now I'm high in the city Feel the evening air The crowds in the city Compete for a share It's all so busy, a complete affair Down here... As I
me baby? You said you'd be coming back this way again baby. Baby, baby, baby, baby, oh, baby. I love you, I really do. Loneliness is such a sad affair
you'd be comin' back this way again. Baby, baby, baby, baby, oh, baby. I love you, I really do. Loneliness is such a sad affair, sad affair; and I
It's a god awful small affair To the girl with the mousy hair But her mother is yelling, "No" And her father has told her to go But her friend is nowhere
Back on earth the Soviets admit to shooting down a Korean airliner, Maggie Thatcher triumphs again and America's first Woman astronaut is in space; For Grenada its an American
It's a God-awful small affair To the girl with the mousy hair But her mother is yelling "No" And her daddy has told her to go But her friend is nowhere
from asia I'm from africa And all the blacks there now are just scavengers That's the way my mind was poisoned To believe that in america blacks are inferior
on his mind It was a simple affair, only a friend or two Preacher asked if they did, they said they do She bought two tickets with her daddy's american
And then you throw your hands high in the air Ya rockin to the beat so shake your derriere Ya rockin to the beat without a care, with the sureshot MC's for the affair
's how they're all about Watch out, you're dealing with a photostat When they say they care it's a bonify affair Look out, beware of the businessman Express American
pleading to you. Somewhere you'll find a broken heart yearning too. Bright stars were shining but clouds drifted by Just to darken a true love affair
I'm still tracing your first complaint, Mr. Walker. Are you sure you filed it with this office. Let me look again. COALHOUSE Justice, Sarah. This is America
Mother of God! Is that a ship or a mountian? KATE MCGOWAN It looks long enough so a body could walk to America! I'm Katherine McGowan, but everyone calls
you won't be meddling in anyone's affairs this year, will you? ZANNA: Now, Principal Cooper, would I ever meddle in anyone else's affairs? PC, R, K: Yes
stepped in with the fan-fare fandangle You had the grace of Princess Grace the American Monarch That night, my heart was a highway We met and had a small affair