: Good times coming, good times coming in, Good times coming, good times coming in, ho! Good times coming, good times coming in, ha-ha-ha! Good times
: Can I get you to give me a minute of your time? Can I get you to slip me the answer? Can I get you to slow me a little of your mime? You were always
: It's beautiful outside, An old hand gathers wood, Can he see me sitting here? His mind is somewhere else. His friends have flown away, He's left
: And if you take your love away from me, I'm only going to want it back. I'll probably pretend I didn't see, But knowing me, I want you back again
oh) Yeah, yeah, (never like this) Won't you tell me to press, press, press, press, Press, press, press, press...... Won't you just tell me to press
: Well, the rest of my life lay in front of me, I was pedalling down the road, When I saw nell gwynne and her oranges, And I say, "i'll have one of
: Ears twitch, Like a dog, Breaking eggs in a dish. Do not mock me when I say This is not a lie. No, it isn't, Oh, oh, oh, Mm-mm-mm. It's funny
: You don't feel right when I come on strong, Don't get me wrong. I wait all night but you won't be long, Don't get me wrong. Hear me right, I
: Hey-yeah, Uh, uh, uh, uh, uh, yeah, Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah. You need love, write a letter, You need love, write away. Get it down, you'
To Say Tell Me Darling, What Have You Seen? Once Upon Along Ago Children Searched For Treasure Nature's Plan Went Hand In Hand With Pleasure. My Pleasure. Playing
t feel afraid Of an undercover aid There's no need to fuss There ain't nobody that spies like us Spies like us We don't know the meaning of fear We play
: It's not true! Oh, oh, oh, oh. It's not true! Oh, oh, oh, oh. It's not true! Some people say she's a bad girl, Some people think she's a fool
: Whoa! What the hell gives the right To tell me what to do with my life? Especially when you made a mess Of every chance you had of success. Look
: A master can highlight the phrases, Sleazy instruments, half talked, half baked ideas... Dad, you didn't say ok...ha, ha... The window was open,
: Hillmen, hillmen, hillmen, hillmen, Oh-oh, oh-oh, oh-oh, oh-oh. Hillmen come down from the lava, Forging across the mighty river flow, oh-oh. Always
Whoa! What the hell gives the right To tell me what to do with my life? Especially when you made a mess Of every chance you had of success. Look
It's beautiful outside, An old hand gathers wood, Can he see me sitting here? His mind is somewhere else. His friends have flown away, He's left
Good times coming, good times coming in, Good times coming, good times coming in, ho! Good times coming, good times coming in, ha-ha-ha! Good times
