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I loves you, , Don't let him take me Don't let him handle me And drive me mad If you can keep me I wanna stay here with you forever And I'll be gladYes I loves you, , Don't let him take me Don't let him handle me With his hot hands If you can keep me I wants to stay here with you forever I've got my manI loves you, , Don't let him take me Don't let him handle me And drive me mad If you can keep me I wanna stay here with you forever I've got my manSomeday I know he's coming to call me He's going to handle me and hold me So, it' going to be like dying, When he calls me But when he comes I know I'll have to goI loves you, , Don't let him take me Honey, don't let him handle me and drive me mad If you can keep me I wanna stay here with you forever I've got my man |
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My baby don't care for shows My baby don't care for clothes My baby just cares for me My baby don't care for cars and races My baby don't care for high-tone placesLiz Taylor is not his style And even Lana Turner's smile Is somethin' he can't see My baby don't care who knows My baby just cares for meBaby, my baby don't care for shows And he don't even care for clothes He cares for me My baby don't care For cars and races My baby don't care for He don't care for high-tone placesLiz Taylor is not his style And even Liberace's smile Is something he can't see Is something he can't see I wonder what's wrong with baby My baby just cares for My baby just cares for My baby just cares for me |
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| 3:09 |
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I wish I knew how
It would feel to be free I wish I could break All the chains holding me I wish I could say All the things that I should to say Say 'em loud say 'em clear For the whole round world to hear I wish I could share All the love that's in my heart Remove all the bars That keep us apart I wish you could know What it means to be me Then you'd see and agree Everyone should be free I wish I could give All I'm longin' to give I wish I could live Like I'm longin' to live I wish I could do All the things that I can do Though I'm way overdue I'd be starting anew. I wish I could be like a bird in the sky How sweet it would be If I found out I could fly I'd soar to the sun And look down at the sea And I sing 'cause I know |
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| 2:59 |
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The other woman finds time to manicure her nails
The other woman is perfect where her rival fails And she's never seen with pin curls in her hair The other woman enchantes her clothes with French perfume The other woman keeps fresh cut flowers in each room There are never toys that's scattered everywhere And when her own man comes to call on her He'll find her waiting like a lonesome queen Cos when she's by his side It's such a change from old routine But the other woman will always cry herself to sleep The other woman will never have his love to keep And as the years go by the other woman Will spend her life alone The other woman enchantes her clothes with French perfume The other woman keeps fresh cut flowers in each room There are never toys that's scattered everywhere And when her own man comes to call on her He'll find her waiting like a lonesome queen Cos when she's by his side It's such a change from old routine But the other woman will always cry herself to sleep The other woman will never have his love to keep And as the years go by the other woman Will spend her life alone |
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| 5. |
| 2:11 |
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You?ve got to give a little, take a little
And let your poor heart break a little That?s the story of, that?s the glory of love You?ve got to laugh a little, cry a little Before the clouds, roll by a little That?s the story of, that?s the glory of love As long as there?s the two of us We?ve got the world and all its charms And when the world is through with us We?ve got each other?s arms You?ve got to win a little, lose a little And always have the blues a little That?s the story of and that?s the glory of love As long as there?s the two of us We?ve got the world and all its charms And when the world is through with us We?ve got each other?s arms You?ve got to win a little, lose a little And always have the blues a little And that?s the story of, that?s the glory of And that's the story of and the glory The story, the glory of love You've got to win, you've got to win You've got to win That's the story of love You've got to lose a little |
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| 6. |
| 3:35 |
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Traditional
Black is the color of my true love's hair His face so soft and wondrous fair The purest eyes And the strongest hands I love the ground on where he stands I love the ground on where he stands Black is the color of my true love's hair Of my true love's hair Of my true love's hair Oh I love my lover And well he knows Yes, I love the ground on where he goes And still I hope That the time will come When he and I will be as one When he and I will be as one So black is the color of my true love's hair Black is the color of my true love's hair Black is the color of my true love's hair |
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| 7. |
| 2:40 |
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TO LOVE SOMEBODY
(1967) robin gibb, barry gibb There' a light A certain kind of light It's never shown on me I want my whole life to be Lived with you Lived with you There's a way Everybody say Do each and every little thing What good does it bring If I ain't got you If I ain't got you If I ain't got you If I ain't got you You don't know What it's like Baby you don't know What it's like To love somebody To love somebody The way I love you In my brain See your face again I know my frame of mind You ain't got to be so blind And I'm blind so blind But I'm a woman Can't you see what I am I live and breathe for you What good does it do If I ain't got you If I ain't got you If I ain't got you If I ain't got you Say you don't know What it's like Baby you don't know what it's like To love somebody To love somebody The way I love you Oh'a, you don't know What it's like Baby you don't know What it's like To love somebody To love somebody The way I love you |
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| 8. |
| 2:42 |
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(Jimmie Cox)
Well once I lived the life of a millionaire Spending my money, I didn't care Takin' my friends out for a mighty good time Buyin' boot leg liquor, champagne and wine Then I began to fall so low Couldn't find me no friends Had no place to go If I ever get my hands on a dollar again I'm gonna hold on to it, till the eagle grins I said nobody knows you When you're down and out In your pocket, you ain't got one penny And your friends, you didn't have any Just as soon as you get up on your feet again Here they all come, they say that they're your long-lost friend Oh lord without a doubt Nobody wants you Nobody needs you Nobody wants you When you're down and out I say Nobody wants you Nobody needs you Nobody wants you when you're down and out |
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| 9. |
| 3:00 |
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Jimmy Webb
Do what you gotta do Come on back see me when you can Man I can understand how it might be Kinda hard to love a girl like me I don't blame you much for wanting to be free I just wanted you to know I've loved you better that your own kin did From the very start it's my own fault What happens to my heart You see I've always known you'd go So you just do what you gotta do My wild sweet love Though it may mean that I'll never kiss Those sweet lips again Pay that no mind Find that dappled dream of yours Come on back and see me when you can Now I know it'll make you feel sad And make you feel so bad They say you don't treat me me like you should They got ways to make you feels no good I guess they got no way to know I've had my eyes wide open from the start And man you never lied to me The part of you that they'll never see Is the part you've shown to me So you just do what you gotta do My wild sweet love Though it may mean that I'll never kiss Those sweet lips again Pay that no mind Find that dappled dream of yours Come on back and see me when you can |
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| 11. |
| 2:10 |
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I ain't got no home, ain't got no shoes
Ain't got no money, ain't got no class Ain't got no skirts, ain't got no sweater Ain't got no perfume, ain't got no bed Ain't got no mind Ain't got no mother, ain't got no culture Ain't got no friends, ain't got no schooling Ain't got no love, ain't got no name Ain't got no ticket, ain't got no token Ain't got no God And what have I got? Why am I alive anyway? Yeah, what have I got Nobody can take away? Got my hair, got my head Got my brains, got my ears Got my eyes, got my nose Got my mouth, I got my smile I got my tongue, got my chin Got my neck, got my boobs Got my heart, got my soul Got my back, I got my sex I got my arms, got my hands Got my fingers, got my legs Got my feet, got my toes Got my liver, got my blood I've got life , I've got my freedom I've got the life I've got the life And I'm gonna keep it I've got the life And nobody's gonna take it away I've got the life |
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| 12. |
| 4:54 |
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Lyrics to Mississippi Goddam!
Nina Simone, 1963 Mississippi Goddam (Nina Simone) The name of this tune is Mississippi Goddam And I mean every word of it Alabama's gotten me so upset Tennessee made me lose my rest And everybody knows about Mississippi Goddam Alabama's gotten me so upset Tennessee made me lose my rest And everybody knows about Mississippi Goddam Can't you see it Can't you feel it It's all in the air I can't stand the pressure much longer Somebody say a prayer Alabama's gotten me so upset Tennessee made me lose my rest And everybody knows about Mississippi Goddam This is a show tune But the show hasn't been written for it, yet Hound dogs on my trail School children sitting in jail Black cat cross my path I think every day's gonna be my last Lord have mercy on this land of mine We all gonna get it in due time I don't belong here I don't belong there I've even stopped believing in prayer Don't tell me I tell you Me and my people just about due I've been there so I know They keep on saying "Go slow!" But that's just the trouble "do it slow" Washing the windows "do it slow" Picking the cotton "do it slow" You're just plain rotten "do it slow" You're too damn lazy "do it slow" The thinking's crazy "do it slow" Where am I going What am I doing I don't know I don't know Just try to do your very best Stand up be counted with all the rest For everybody knows about Mississippi Goddam I made you thought I was kiddin' Picket lines School boy cots They try to say it's a communist plot All I want is equality for my sister my brother my people and me Yes you lied to me all these years You told me to wash and clean my ears And talk real fine just like a lady And you'd stop calling me Sister Sadie Oh but this whole country is full of lies You're all gonna die and die like flies I don't trust you any more You keep on saying "Go slow!" "Go slow!" But that's just the trouble "do it slow" Desegregation "do it slow" Mass participation "do it slow" Reunification "do it slow" Do things gradually "do it slow" But bring more tragedy "do it slow" Why don't you see it Why don't you feel it I don't know I don't know You don't have to live next to me Just give me my equality Everybody knows about Mississippi Everybody knows about Alabama Everybody knows about Mississippi Goddam That's it! |
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| 13. |
| 5:47 |
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| 14. |
| 2:37 |
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George Bass
Yeah Yeah yeah yeah yeah Alright ye See-line woman She drink coffee She drink tea And then go home See-line woman See-line woman Dressed in green Wears silk stockings With golden seams See-line woman See-line woman Dressed in red Make a man lose his head See-line woman See-line woman Black dress on For a thousand dollars She wail and she moan See-line woman Wiggle wiggle Turn like a cat Wink at a man And he wink back Now child See-line woman Empty his pockets And wreck his days Make him love her And she'll fly away See-line woman Take it on out now Empty his pockets And she wreck his days And she make him love her Then she sure fly away She got a black dress on For a thousand dollars She wail and she moan... |
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| 3:08 |
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Everyone's gone to the moon
Streets full of people, all alone Roads full of houses, never home A church full of singing, out of tune Everyone's gone to the moon Eyes full of sorrow, never wet Hands full of money, all in debt Sun coming out in the middle of June Everyone's gone to the moon You see a long time ago life had begun Everyone went to the sun Parks full of motors, painted green Mouths full of chocolate-covered cream Arms that can only lift a spoon You see everyone's gone Everybody's gone Everyone's gone to the moon Everyone's gone to the moon What will happen now Everyone's gone to the moon There's nobody left Everyone's gone to the moon |
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| 2:46 |
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Baby you understand me now
If sometimes you see that I'm mad Doncha know no one alive can always be an angel? When everything goes wrong, you see some bad But I'm just a soul whose intentions are good Oh Lord, please don't let me be misunderstood Ya know sometimes baby I'm so carefree With a joy that's hard to hide And then sometimes it seems again that all I have is worry And then you're bound to see my other side But I'm just a soul whose intentions are good Oh Lord, please don't let me be misunderstood If I seem edgy I want you to know I never mean to take it out on you Life has its problems And I get more than my share But that's one thing I never mean to do Caus' I love you Oh baby I'm just human Don't you know I have faults like anyone? Sometimes I find myself alone regretting Some little foolish thing Some simple thing that I've done Caus' I'm just a soul whose intentions are good Oh Lord, please don't let me be misunderstood Don't let me be misunderstood I try so hard So please don't let me be misunderstood |
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| 17. |
| 4:41 |
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| 18. |
| 2:35 |
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I put a spell on you
'Cause you're mine You better stop the things you do I ain't lyin' No I ain't lyin' You know I can't stand it You're runnin' around You know better daddy I can't stand it cause you put me down Yeah, Yeah I put a spell on you Because you're mine You're mine I love ya I love you I love you I love you anyhow And I don't care If you don't want me I'm yours right now You hear me I put a spell on you Because you're mine |
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| 19. |
| 2:49 |
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| 20. |
| 3:37 |
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Ne me quitte pas
Il faut oublier Tout peut s'oublier Qui s'enfuit deja Oublier le temps Des malentendus Et le temps perdu A savoir comment Oublier ces heures Qui tuaient parfois A coups de pourquoi Le coeur du bonheur Ne me quitte pas Ne me quitte pas Ne me quitte pas Ne me quitte pas Moi je t'offrirai Des perles de pluie Venues de pays Ou il ne pleut pas Je creuserai la terre Jusqu'apres ma mort Pour couvrir ton corps D'or et de lumiere Je ferai un domaine Ou l'amour sera roi Ou l'amour sera loi Ou tu seras reine Ne me quitte pas Ne me quitte pas Ne me quitte pas Ne me quitte pas Ne me quitte pas Je t'inventerai Des mots insenses Que tu comprendras Je te parlerai De ces amants-la Qui ont vu deux fois Leurs coeurs s'embraser Je te raconterai L'histoire de ce roi Mort de n'avoir pas Pu te rencontrer Ne me quitte pas Ne me quitte pas Ne me quitte pas Ne me quitte pas On a vu souvent Rejaillir le feu De l'ancien volcan Qu'on croyait trop vieux Il est para'?t-il Des terres brulees Donnant plus de ble Qu'un meilleur avril Et quand vient le soir Pour qu'un ciel flamboie Le rouge et le noir Ne s'epousent-ils pas Ne me quitte pas Ne me quitte pas Ne me quitte pas Ne me quitte pas Ne me quitte pas Je ne vais plus pleurer Je ne vais plus parler Je me cacherai la A te regarder Danser et sourire Et a t'ecouter Chanter et puis rire Laisse-moi devenir L'ombre de ton ombre L'ombre de ta main L'ombre de ton chien Ne me quitte pas Ne me quitte pas Ne me quitte pas Ne me quitte pas |
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| 8:12 |
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(1966) Sandy Denny
Across the evening sky, all the birds are leaving But how can they know it's time for them to go? Before the winter fire, I will still be dreaming I have no thought of time For who knows where the time goes? Who knows where the time goes? Sad, deserted shore, your fickle friends are leaving Ah, but then you know it's time for them to go But I will still be here, I have no thought of leaving I do not count the time For who knows where the time goes? Who knows where the time goes? And I am not alone while my love is near me I know it will be so until it's time to go So come the storms of winter and then the birds in spring again I have no fear of time For who knows how my love grows? And who knows where the time goes? |
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| 3:30 |
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Lewis Allen, Sonny White
Southern trees Bear strange fruit Blood on the leaves And blood at the roots Black bodies Swinging in the southern breeze Strange fruit hangin' From the poplar trees Pastoral scene Of the gallant south Them big bulging eyes And the twisted mouth Scent of magnolia Clean and fresh Then the sudden smell Of burnin' flesh Here is a fruit For the crows to pluck For the rain to gather For the wind to suck For the sun to rot For the leaves to drop Here is Strange and bitter crop As sung by Billie Holiday Southern trees bear strange fruit, Blood on the leaves and blood at the root, Black bodies swinging in the southern breeze, Strange fruit hanging from the poplar trees. Pastoral scene of the gallant south, The bulging eyes and the twisted mouth, Scent of magnolias, sweet and fresh, Then the sudden smell of burning flesh. Here is fruit for the crows to pluck, For the rain to gather, for the wind to suck, For the sun to rot, for the trees to drop, Here is a strange and bitter cry. |
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| 3:35 |
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(Refrain)
Here comes the sun Little darlin, here comes the sun I say, its all right, its all right (Repeat 1) Little Darlin its been a long cold and lonely winter, little darlin it feels like years since you've been here (Refrain) Little darlin the smiles have returned to the faces now little darlin it seems like years since you've been here Little darlin its been a long cold lonely winter, little darlin it feels like years since you've been here Here somes the sun, arent you glad to see it, I say its all right Here comes the sun little darlin, I say Its alright Here comes the sun, Here comes the sun I say Little Darlin, it seems like years since you've been here Little darlin here comes the sun, its all right You can come on out |
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| 24. |
| 4:26 |
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My skin is black
My arms are long My hair is woolly My back is strong Strong enough to take the pain inflicted again and again What do they call me My name is AUNT SARAH My name is Aunt Sarah My skin is yellow My hair is long Between two worlds I do belong My father was rich and white He forced my mother late one night What do they call me My name is SAFFRONIA My name is Saffronia My skin is tan My hair is fine My hips invite you my mouth like wine Whose little girl am I? Anyone who has money to buy What do they call me My name is SWEET THING My name is Sweet Thing My skin is brown my manner is tough I'll kill the first mother I see my life has been too rough I'm awfully bitter these days because my parents were slaves What do they call me My name is PEACHES |
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| 25. |
| 4:51 |
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Bob Dylan
I take just like a woman Yes I do And I make love just like a woman and I ache just like a woman but I break like a little girl Nobody here feels any pain tonight as I stand inside the rain And no one has to guess that baby's got new clothes Lately I see her ribbons and her bows and the problems from her curls REFRAIN I take just like a woman... It was raining from the first and I was dying her of thirst That's why I came here and a long time's curse and what's worse is this pain in here I can't stay in here Ain't it clear Ain't it clear I must admit I believe it's time for me to quit And until we meet again bein' introduced as friends please don't let on that you knew me when I was hungry and it was your world REFRAIN I take just like a woman.... Original lyric by Bob Dylan Nobody feels any pain Tonight as I stand here in the rain. Everybody knows that baby's got new clothes, But lately I see her ribbons and her bows Have fallen from her curls. She takes just like a woman. She makes love just like a woman. And then she aches just like a woman. But she breaks just like a little girl. Queen Mary, she's my friend. Yes I believe I'll go see her again. Nobody has to guess that baby can't be blessed 'Till she finally sees that she's like all the rest With her fog, her amphetamines, and her pearls. She takes just like a woman. She makes love just like a woman. And then she aches just like a woman. But she breaks just like a little girl. (break:) It raining at first, and I was dying there of thirst, So I came in here. And your long-time curse hurts, but what's worse Is this pain in here. I can't stay in here. Ain't it clear... That I just can't fit. I believe it's time for us to quit. But when we met again and are introduced as friends, Please don't let on that you knew me when I was hungry, and it was your world. You take just like a woman. You make love just like a woman. And then you ache just like a woman. But you break just like a little girl. |
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| 26. |
| 10:20 |
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Nina Simone---Sinnerman
(Traditional) Oh sinnerman, where you gonna run to? Sinnerman, where you gonna run to? Where you gonna run to? All along dem day Well I run to the rock, please hide me I run to the rock,please hide me I run to the rock, please hide me, lord All along dem day But the rock cried out, I can't hide you The rock cried out, I can't hide you The rock cried out, I ain't gonna hide you guy All along dem day I said, rock, what's a matter with you rock? Don't you see I need you, rock? Lord, lord, lord All along dem day So I run to the river, it was bleedin' I run to the sea, it was bleedin' I run to the sea, it was bleedin' All along dem day So I run to the river, it was boilin' I run to the sea, it was boilin' I run to the sea, it was boilin' Along dem day So I run to the lord, please hide me lord Don't you see me prayin'? Don't you see me down here prayin'? But the lord said, go to the devil The lord said, go to the devil He said, go to the devil All along dem day So I ran to the devil, he was waitin' I ran to the devil, he was waitin' Ran to the devil, he was waitin' All on that day I cried - Power!!!!!!! (Power to da lord) [8X] Bring down (Power to da lord) [4X] Power!!! (Power to da lord) [12X] (Instrumental) Oh yeah, woh yeah, woh yeah Well I run to the river, it was boilin' I run to the sea, it was boilin' I run to the sea, it was boilin' All along dem day So I ran to the lord I said, lord hide me, please hide me Please help me Along dem day He said, child, where were you When you oughta been prayin'? I said,lord, lord, hear me prayin' Lord, lord, hear me prayin' Lord, lord, hear me prayin' All along dem day Sinnerman you oughta be prayin' Oughta be prayin', sinnerman Oughta be prayin' All on that day I cried - Power!!!!!!! (Power to da lord) [12X] Go down (Power to da lord) [3X] Power!!!!!!! (Power to da lord) [3X] Power, power, lord Don't you know I need you lord Don't you know that I need you Don't you know that I need you Power, lord! |
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| 27. |
| 5:17 |
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You're nothing but a dirty, dirty old man
You do your thinking with a one track mind Keep talkin' about heaven glory but On your face is a different story Clean up your rap your story's getting dusty Wash out your mouth Your lies are getting rusty Can't believe nothing you say 'Cause I'm around and I see what you do You know you're funkIER THAN a mosquito's tweeter You gotta mouth like a herd of boll weevils Same old game, same old thing You never changed Always rappin 'bout the same old thing I got something to tell ya I got something to tell you baby But you ain't hip to baby Blowin' minds is a thing of the past You blew your chance that's why you never last You want to be a graduate mother But in reality just another brother You think you slick but could Stand a lot of greasing The things you do ain't never really pleasin' Can't believe nothin' you say 'Cause I'm around and I see what you do You know you funkIER THAN a mosquito's tweeter You got a mouth like a herd of boll weevils Same old game, same old thing A...lways rappin 'bout the same old thing You beautiful, beautiful Beautiful, beautiful You put yourself upon a big stool Nothin' worse than an educated fool Talkin' sex is your favorite conversation But peace and love is a famous generation What's in your head has really started showing Your conversation gettin' kinda boring Can't believe nothin' you say 'Cause I'm around and I see what you do You know you funkIER THAN a mosquito's tweeter You got a mouth like a herd of boll weevils Same old game, same old game Same old thing you never change Same old game, same old thing Always rappin' 'bout the same old thing |
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| 2:45 |
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Nina Simone
Do I move you, are you willin' Do I groove you, is it thrillin' Do I soothe you, tell the truth now Do I move you, are you loose now The answer better be (Yes, yes) That pleases me Are you ready for this action Does it give you satisfaction Are you hip to what I'm sayin' If you are then let's start swayin' The answer better be (Yes, yes) That pleases me When I touch you do you quiver Form your head down to your liver If you like it let me know it Don't be psychic or you'll blow it The answer better be (Yes, yes) That pleases me |
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| 29. |
| 3:14 |
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Na na na na na na na na na na na na
Na na na na na na na na na na na na x2 If i was a rich girl na na na na na na na na na na na na na na na, See i'd have all the money in the world if i was a wealthy girl No man could test me impress me my cash flow would never ever end Cause i'd have all the money in the world if i was a wealthy girl Think what that money could bring, i'd buy everything Clean out Vivian Westwood in my Galiano gown No i wouldn't just have one hood A Hollywood mansion if i could Please book me first-class to my fancy house in london town All the riches baby won't mean anything All the riches baby won't bring what you love can bring All the riches baby won't mean anything Don't need no other baby 'cause your love is better than gold and I know If i was a rich girl na na na na na na na na na na na na na na na, See i'd have all the money in the world if i was a wealthy girl No man could test me impress me my cash flow would never ever end Cause i'd have all the money in the world if i was a wealthy girl I'd get me four Harajuku girls to (uh huh) Inspire me and they'd come to my rescue I'd dress them wicdked I'd give them names (yeah) Love, Angel, Music, Baby, hurry up and come and save me All the riches baby won't mean anything All the riches baby won't bring what your love can bring All the riches baby won't mean anything Won't need no other baby cause your love is better than gold And i know! (Eve) Come together all over the world From the hoods of Japan Harajuku girls What it's all love What give it up What (shouldn't matter x4) What Come together all over the world From the hoods of Japan Harajuku girls What it's all love What give it up What (shouldn't matter x4) What happened to my life turned upside-down Chicks that blew ya mind Ding it's the second round (original track and ting, mmm) You know you cant buy these things (no) See Stefani in her L.A.M.B. I rock the Fetish people You know who i am (Gwen Stefani and Eve) Yes ma'am we got the style that's wicked I hope you can all keep up We climbed all the way from the bottom to the top Now we ain't gettin' nothin' but love (Gwen Stefani) If i was a rich girl na na na na na na na na na na na na na na na See i'd have all the money in the world if i was a wealthy girl No man could test me Impress me my cash flow would never ever end Cause i'd have all the money in the world If i was a wealthy girl Na na na na na na na na na na na na Na na na na na na na na na na na na x3 |
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| 30. |
| 2:32 |
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I want a little sugar
In my bowl I want a little sweetness Down in my soul I could stand some lovin' Oh so bad I feel so funny and I feel so sad I want a little steam On my clothes Maybe I can fix things up So they'll go Whatsa matter Daddy Come on, save my soul I need some sugar in my bowl I ain't foolin' I want some sugar in my bowl You been acting different I've been told Soothe me I want some sugar in my bowl I want some steam On my clothes Maybe I can fix things up so they'll go Whatsa matter Daddy Come on, save my soul I want some sugar in my bowl I ain't foolin' I want some sugar hmmm In my bowl. |
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| 3:33 |
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