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
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
Ain't nobody to to spell it for me I said ain't nobody got to yell I can see I said ain't nobody got the pain I can hear But if I have to I will yell in your ear
Soul fire Soul fire And we ain't got no water We don't have no water
Time for living time for giving No time for making up a monster to sell Time for living time for giving No time for breakin' out a lie to sell
Eeny meeny miney moe Catch a junkie by the toe If he holler let him go If he don't, do the loose booty Loose booty Skin it back and monkey it Loose booty Junkie twist Loose booty Nunsense! Loose booty
Jack and Jill went up a hill To get a pail of water Jack fell down and broke his crown And Jill went into a nod And did the loose booty Loose booty Skin it back and monkey it Loose booty Junkie twist Loose booty Nunsense! Loose booty (hitt it!)
? Willie went out on the block To cop She he got there, the pusher was gone Cause he had a jones of his own He did the loose booty Loose booty Skin it back and monkey it Loose booty Junkie twist Loose booty Nunsense!
Loose booty Loose butt (x16)
Little Jack Horner Sittin' in a corner Snortin' his New York dope Pulled back a snort Went into a nod Wow, was he a dope Loose booty He did the loose booty Junkie twist Nunsense Skin it back and monkey it
Loose booty Loose butt (x22) {this continues to the end, with the following lyrics sung over these}
Loose booty Fly on, y'all Super stupid Yeah, yeah, yeah Ohh, ohh Ooooh, ohhhh Yeah Hit it Super stupid Hit it Junkie twist Skin it back and monkey it Super stupid Skin it back and monkey it Junkie and twist Hit it! Super stupid Hit it Junkie twist Super stupid ? Hit it Junkie twist Skin it back and monkey it Super stupid Oww! Hit it Why you think they call it dope, dope? Hit it Skin it back and monkey it Free your mind Skin it back and monkey it Hit it Super stupid Why you think they call it dope, dope
