Freddie: Feeling's gettin stronger Larry: Music's gettin longer too Rose: Music is flashin me Sly: I want to take you higher Baby baby baby light my fire
Boom shaka-laka-laka Boom shaka-laka-laka
Freddie: Feeling's nitty-gritty Larry: Sound is in the city too Rose: Music's still flashin' me Sly: Don't ya want to get higher Baby baby baby light my fire.
Boom shaka-laka-laka Boom shaka-laka-laka
Harmonica solo All ed: Higher!
C'mon light my fire Want to take you higher Boom shaka-laka-laka Boom shaka-laka-laka
Freddie: Feeling that should make you move Larry: Sounds that should help you groove Rose: Music still flashin' me Sly: Take your places I want to take you higher Baby baby baby light my fire.
Everybody is a star Who can rain, chase the dust away Everybody wants to shine Ooh, come out on a cloudy day 'Til the sun that loves you proud When the system tries to bring you down Every hand to shine tonight You don't need darkness to do what you think is right
Ba pa-pa-pa ba pa-pa ba ba ba pa-pa ba pa-pa ba pa-pa ba ba ba, ba-pa ba-pa ba ba, ooh, ooh, ooh, ooh, ooh
Everybody is a star I can feel it when you shine on me I love you for who you are Not the one you feel you need to be Ever catch a falling star Ain't no stopping 'til it's in the ground Everybody is a star One big circle going round and round
Ba pa-pa-pa ba pa-pa ba ba ba pa-pa ba pa-pa ba pa-pa ba ba ba, ba-pa ba-pa ba ba, ooh, ooh, ooh, ooh, ooh
Ba pa-pa-pa ba pa-pa ba ba ba pa-pa ba pa-pa ba pa-pa ba ba ba, ba-pa ba-pa ba ba, ooh, ooh, ooh, ooh, ooh
Ba pa-pa-pa ba pa-pa ba ba ba pa-pa ba pa-pa ba pa-pa ba ba ba, ba-pa ba-pa ba ba, shine, shine, shine, shine
Stand! Stand In the end you'll still be you One that's done all the things you set out to do Stand There's a cross for you to bear Things to go through if you're going anywhere Stand For the things you know are right It s the truth that the truth makes them so uptight Stand All the things you want are real You have you to complete and there is no deal Stand. stand, stand Stand. stand, stand Stand You've been sitting much too long There's a permanent crease in your right and wrong Stand There's a midget standing tall And the giant beside him about to fall Stand. stand, stand Stand. stand, stand Stand They will try to make you crawl And they know what you're saying makes sense and all Stand Don't you know that you are free Well at least in your mind if you want to be
If You Want Me To Stay I'll be around today To be available for you to see I'm about to go And then you'll know For me to stay here I've got to be me You'll never be in doubt That's what it's all about You can't take me for granted and smile Count the days I'm gone Forget reaching me by phone Because I promise I'll be gone for a while When you see me again I hope that you have been The kind of person that you really are now You got to get it straight How could I ever be late When you're my woman takin' up my time How could you ever allow I guess I wonder how How could you get out of pocket for fun When you know that you never number two Number one gonna be number one I'll be good I wish I could Get this message over to you now
When you see me again I hope that you have been The kind of person you really are now I'll be so good I wish I could Get the message over to you now
I could feel at the time There was no way of knowing Fallen leaves in the night Who can say where they're blowing As free as the wind And hopefully learning Why the sea on the tide Has no way of turning
CHORUS More than this-there is nothing More than this-tell me one thing More than this-thre is nothing
It was fun for a while There was no way of knowing Like a dream in the night Who can say where we're going No care in the world Maybe I'm learning Why the sea on the tide Has no way of turning
Now the party's over I'm so tired. Then I see you coming out of nowhere. Much communication in a motion
Without conversation or a notion. - Avalon Where the samba takes you out of nowhere And the background's fading out of focus. Yes the picture's changing every moment
and your destination you don't know it. - Avalon Dancing dancing dancing @ dancing. When you bossa nova there's no holding
Would you have me dancing out of nowhere. - Avalon Avalon Avalon Avalon Avalon Avalon
All of those people Everywhere Ever so needing Where's it all leading Tell me where Nothing insincere I'd better have pity I'd better go easy I never will lay down While my heart is still beating Where's it all leading Walk on air Am I still dreaming Words to spare Lost in their meaning I'd better be strong now I'd better stop dreaming My heart has flown away now Will it never stop bleeding?
I could show you in a word If I wanted to A window on a world With a lovely view >From close up inside a single room With an open book aside Like you read in school
It's so easy, believe me When you need fun I'd do anything to turn you on Anything to to turn you on
Is it raining in New York On Fifth Avenue And off Broadway after dark Love the lights, don't you I could walk you through the park If you're feeling blue Or whatever
Spring, summer, whenever Winter through fall I'd do anything to turn you on Anything to turn you on
I could leave you as you were If I wanted to Then I wonder, is it fair Now you're on your own Who cares about you Except me, God help me When things go wrong
I'd do anything to turn you on Must phone me, you know me When things go wrong I'd do anything to turn you on
Sometimes I'm right and I can be wrong My own beliefs are in my song The butcher, the banker, the drummer and then Makes no difference what group I'm in I am everyday people, yeah yeah There is a blue one who can't accept the green one For living with a fat one trying to be a skinny one And different strokes for different folks And so on and so on and scooby dooby doo-bee Oh sha sha - we got to live together I am no better and neither are you We are the same whatever we do You love me you hate me you know me and then You can't figure out the bag l'm in I am everyday people, yeah yeah There is a long hair that doesn't like the short hair For bein' such a rich one that will not help the poor one And different strokes for different folks And so on and so on and scooby dooby doo-bee Oh sha sha-we got to live together There is a yellow one that won't accept the black one That won't accept the red one that won't accept the white one And different strokes for different folks
Que Sera, Sera (Whatever Will Be, Will Be) When I was just a little girl I asked my Mother, "What will I be? Will I be pretty? Will I be rich?" Here's what she said to me:
"Oue sera sera, Whatever will be, will be. The future's not ours to see. Que sera, sera, What will be, will be."
When I grew up and fell in love I asked my lover, "What will I be? Will I have rainbows Day after day" Here's what my lover said:
"Que sera, sera, Whatever will be, will be. The future's not ours to see. Que sera, sera, What will be, will be."
Now I have children of my own, They ask their Mother, "What will I be? Will I be handsome? Will I be rich?" I tell them tenderly:
"Que sera sera, Whatever will be, will be. The future's not ours to see. Que sera, sera, What will be, will be."
Sometimes I'm right and I can be wrong My own beliefs are in my song The butcher, the banker, the drummer and then Makes no difference what group I'm in I am everyday people, yeah yeah There is a blue one who can't accept the green one For living with a fat one trying to be a skinny one And different strokes for different folks And so on and so on and scooby dooby doo-bee Oh sha sha - we got to live together I am no better and neither are you We are the same whatever we do You love me you hate me you know me and then You can't figure out the bag l'm in I am everyday people, yeah yeah There is a long hair that doesn't like the short hair For bein' such a rich one that will not help the poor one And different strokes for different folks And so on and so on and scooby dooby doo-bee Oh sha sha-we got to live together There is a yellow one that won't accept the black one That won't accept the red one that won't accept the white one And different strokes for different folks
