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| 4:15 | 
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| 2. |
| 3:30 |
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| 3. |
| 3:04 |
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| 4. |
| 4:51 |
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| 5. |
| 3:15 |
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| 6. |
| 2:22 | 
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Someone to hold you too close
Someone to hurt you too deep Someone to sit in your chair And ruin your sleep And make you aware of being alive Someone to need you too much Someone to know you too well Someone to pull you up short And put you through hell And give you support for being alive-being alive Make me alive, make me confused Mock me with praise, let me be used Vary my days, but alone is alone, not alive! Somebody hold me too close Somebody force me to care Somebody make me come through I'll always be there As frightened as you of being alive, Being alive, being alive! Someone you have to let in Someone whose feelings you spare Someone who, like it or not Will want you to share a little, a lot of being alive Make me alive, make me confused Mock me with praise, let me be used Vary my days, but alone is alone, not alive! Somebody crowd me with love Somebody force me to care Somebody make me come through I'll always be there As frightened as you to help us survive, Being alive, being alive, being alive, being alive |
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| 7. |
| 3:44 |
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| 8. |
| 4:19 |
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| 9. |
| 5:05 |
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Come on babe why don't we paint the town
and all that jazz I'm gonna rouge my knees and role my stockings down, and all that jazz start the car I know a whoopee spot where the gin is cold but the pianos hot its just a noisy hall where theres a nightly brawl and all that jazz Slick you hair And wear you buckle shoes And all that jazz I heat that father dip Is gonna blow the blues and all that jazz Hold on, hon We're gonna bunny hug I bought some aspirin Down at united drug In case you shake apart And want a brand new start To do that- Jazz. Skidoo And all that jazz Hot-cha Whoopee And all that jazz Ha! ha! ha! It's just a noisy hall Where there's a nightly brawl And all that- Jazz hahahahaha~~ your husband ain't home isn't he? no her husband is out of home hahahaha~~ Find a flask We're playing fast and loose And all that jazz Right up here Is where I store the juice And all that jazz Come on, babe We're gonna brush the sky I betcha lucky lindy Never flew so high 'cause in the stratosphere How could he lend an ear To all that jazz? Oh, you're gonna see you sheba Shimmy shake And all that jazz Oh, she's gonna shimmy till her garters break And all that jazz Show her where to park her girdle Oh, her mother's blood'd curdle If she'd hear Her baby's queer For all that jazz! hahahaaha~ And all that jazz C'mon babe Why don't we paint the town? And all that jazz I'm gonna rouge my knees And roll my stockings down And all that jazz Start the car I know a whopee spot Where the gin is cold But the piano's hot It's just a noisy hall Where there's a nightly brawl And all that no, I'm no one's wife But, oh I love my life And all that jazz! That jazz! That jazz! |
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| 10. |
| 3:12 |
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| 11. |
| 4:12 |
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| 12. |
| 3:47 |
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| 13. |
| 4:11 |
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The sun comes up,
I chink about you. The coffee cup, I think about you. I want you so, It's like I'm losing my mind. The morning ends, I think about you. I talk to friends, I think about you. And do they know? It's like I'm losing my mind All afternoon, Doing every little chore, The thought of you stays bright. Sometimes I stand In the middle of the floor, Not going left, Not going right. I dim the lights And think about you, Spend sleepless nights To think about you. You said you loved me, Or were you just being kind? Or am I losing my mind?<BR I want you so, It's like I'm losing my mind. And do they know? It's like I'm losing my mind. All afternoon, Doing every little chore, The thought of you stays bright. Sometimes I stand In the middle of the floor, Not going left, Not going right. I dim the lights And think about you, Spend sleepless nights To think about you. You said you loved me, Or were you just being kind! Or am I losing my mind? |
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| 14. |
| 4:24 |
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| 15. |
| 3:04 |
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