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Everyone's watching, to see what you will do Everyone's looking at you, oh Everyone's wondering, will you come out tonight Everyone's trying to get it right, get it right Everybody's working for the weekend Everybody wants a little romance Everybody's goin' off the deep end Everybody needs a second chance, oh You want a piece of my heart You better start from start You wanna be in the show Come on baby lets go Everyone's looking to see if it was you Everyone wants you to come through Everyone's hoping it'll all work out Everyone's waiting they're holding out Everybody's working for the weekend Everybody wants a little romance Everybody's goin' off the deep end Everybody needs a second chance, oh You want a piece of my heart You better start from start You wanna be in the show Come on baby lets go (quick break) You want a piece of my heart You better start from start You wanna be in the show Come on baby lets go You want a piece of my heart You better start from start You wanna be in the show Come on baby lets go |
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| 2. |
| 5:49 |
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Where have all the good men gone? and where are all the gods? Where's the street-wise Hercules To fight the rising odds? Isn't there a white knight upon a fiery steed? Late at night I toss and turn and dream of what I need Chorus: I need a hero I'm holding for a hero, 'til the end of the night He's gotta be strong And he's gotta be fast And he's gotta be fresh from the fight I need a hero I'm holding out for a hero 'til the morning light He's gotta be sure And it's gotta be soon And he's gotta be larger than life Somewhere after midnight In my wildest fantasy Somewhere just beyond my reach There's someone reaching back for me Racing on the thunder and rising with the heat It's gonna take a superman to sweep me off my feet Chorus Up where the mountains meet the heavens above Out where the lightning splits the sea I would swear that there's someone somewhere Watching me Through the wind and the chill and the rain And the storm and the flood I can feel his approach Like a fire in my blood Chorus |
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| 3. |
| 3:46 |
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I've been workin' so hard
I'm punchin' my card 8 hours, for what? Oh, tell me what I've got I've got this feeling That time's just holding me down I'll hit the ceiling Or else I'll tear up this town Tonight, I gotta cut loose Footloose, kick off my Sunday shoes Please, Louise, pull me off of my knees Jack, get back, come on before we crack Lose your blues, everybody cut footloose You're playin' so cool Obeyin' every rule Dig way down in your heart You're burnin', yearnin' for a song Somebody to tell you That life ain't passing you by I'm trying to tell you It will if you don't even try You can fly if you'd only cut loose Footloose, kick off your Sunday shoes Oohee, Marie, shake it, shake it for me Oh, Milo, come on, come on let's go Lose your blues, everybody cut footloose Ohh, cut footloose Ohh, cut foorloose Ohh, cut foorloose First, we've got to turn you around Second, put your feet on the ground Third, now take a hold of yo' soul I'm telling you loose! Footloose, kick off your Sunday shoes Please, Louise, pull me off of my knees Jack, get back, come on before we crack Lose your blues, everybody cut footloose Footloose, kick off your Sunday shoes Please, Louise, pull me off of my knees Jack, get back, come on before we crack Lose your blues, everybody cut Everybody cut, everybody cut Everybody cut, everybody cut Everybody, everybody cut footloose! |
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| 4. |
| 3:55 |
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I come home in the morning light My mother says when you gonna live your life right Oh mother dear we're not the fortunate ones And girls they want to have fun Oh girls just want to have fun The phone rings in the middle of the night My father yells what you gonna do with your life Oh daddy dear you know you're still number one But girls they want to have fun Oh girls just want to have That's all they really want Some fun When the working day is done Girls they want to have fun Oh girls just want to have fun Some boys take a beautiful girl And hide her away from the rest of the world I want to be the one to walk in the sun Oh girls they want to have fun Oh girls just want to have That's all they really want Some fun When the working day is done Oh Girls they want to have fun Oh girls just want to have fun They just wanna they just wanna They just wanna they just wanna They just want to have fun They just wanna they just wanna They just wanna they just wanna Girls they want to have fun When the working When the working day is done When the working day is done Girls they want to have fun They just wanna they just wanna They just wanna they just wanna Oh girls girls just want to have fun |
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| 5. |
| 3:22 |
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Who can it be knocking at my door? Go 'way, don't come 'round here no more. Can't you see that it's late at night? I'm very tired, and I'm not feeling right. All I wish is to be alone; Stay away, don't you invade my home. Best off if you hang outside, Don't come in - I'll only run and hide. Who can it be now? Who can it be now? Who can it be now? Who can it be now? Who can it be knocking at my door? Make no sound, tip-toe across the floor. If he hears, he'll knock all day, I'll be trapped, and here I'll have to stay. I've done no harm, I keep to myself; There's nothing wrong with my state of mental health. I like it here with my childhood friend; Here they come, those feelings again! Who can it be now? Who can it be now? Who can it be now? Who can it be now? Is it the man come to take me away? Why do they follow me? It's not the future that I can see, It's just my fantasy Oh...Who can it be now? Oh...Who can it...Who can it... Yeah yeah yeah |
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| 6. |
| 3:22 |
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All the old paintings on the tombs They do the sand dance, dont you know If they move too quick (oh whey oh) They're falling down like a domino. All the bazaar men by the Nile They got their money on a bet Gold crocodiles (oh whey oh) They snap their tee |
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| 3:49 |
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She was a be-bop baby on a hard day's night She was hangin' on Johnny, he was holdin' on tight I could feel her coming from a mile away There was no use talking, there was nothing to say When the band began to play and play: And we danced like a wave on the ocean, romanced We were liars in love and we danced Swept away for a moment by chance And we danced and danced and danced I met my be-bop baby at the Union Hall She could dance all night and shake the pain of the walls But when I saw her smile across a crowded room Well I knew we'd have to leave the party soon As the band began to play out of tune The endless beat, she's walkin' my way Hear the music fade when she says Are whe getting too close, do we dare to get closer The room was spinning as she whispers my name And we danced |
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| 4:20 |
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I'm in the dark, I'd like to read his mind but I'm frightened of the things I might find Oh, there must be something he's thinking of to tear him away when I tell him that I'm falling in love why does he say hush hush keep it down now voices carry I try so hard not to get upset because I know all the trouble I'll get oh, he tells me tears are something to hide and something to fear and I try so hard to keep it inside so no one can hear hush hush keep it down now voices carry He wants me but only part of the time He wants me if he can keep me in line hush hush keep it down now voices carry hush hush, darling, she might overhear oh, no-voices carry he said shut up he said shut up oh God can't you keep it down voices carry I wish he would let me talk |
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| 9. |
| 4:50 |
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Cum on feel the noize girls rock your boys We get wild wild wild wild wild wild So you think I got an evil mind I'll tell you honey I don't know why I don't know why so you think my Singing's out of time It makes me money I don't know why I don't know why Anymore oh no~ so cum on feel The noize girls rock your boys We get wild wild wild wild wild wild Cum on feel the noize girls rock your boys We get wild wild wild at your door So you think I got a funny face I got no worries and I don't know why I don't know why I'm a scruff bag well It's no disgrace I ain't in no hurry And I don't know why I don't know why Anymore no no no cum on feel the noize Girls rock your boys we get wild wild wild Wild wild wild cum on feel the noize Girls rock your boys we get wild wild wild At your door come on~ Well you think we have a lazy time You should know better I don't know why I don't know why So you say I got a dirty mind I'm a mean go getter I don't know why I don't know why anymore oh no Cum on feel the noize girls rock your boys We get wild wild wild wild wild wild Cum on feel the noize girls rock your boys We get wild wild wild at your door Cum on girls rock your boys We get wild wild wild we're gonna get wild We're gonna get wild Tonight rock it tonight Cum on feel the noize girls rock your boys We get wild wild wild~ |
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| 4:20 |
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My baby, he don't talk sweet He ain't got much to say But he loves me, loves me, loves me I know that he loves me anyway And maybe he don't dress fine But I don't really mind 'Cuz every time he pulls me near I just wanna cheer: () Let's hear it for the boy! Oh, let's give the boy a hand Let's hear it for my baby You gotta understand Maybe he's no Romeo But he's my loving one-man show Let's hear it for the boy! My baby may not be rich He's watching every dime But every night he holds me And we always have a real good time And maybe he sings off-key That's all right by me But what he does, he does so well Makes me wanna yell: |
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| 5:26 | 
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| 12. |
| 4:15 |
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Come on, shake your body baby,
do the conga I know you can't control yourself any longer Come on, shake your body baby, do the conga I know you can't control yourself any longer. Come on, shake your body baby, do the conga I know you can't control yourself any longer Feel the rhythm of the music getting stronger Don't you fight it till you've tried it Do the conga beat Everybody gather 'round now let your body feel the heat. Don't you worry if you can't dance let the music move your feet. It's the rhythm of the island and like sugarcane, so sweet. If you want to do the conga you've got to listen to the beat. Come on, shake your body baby, do the conga I know you can't control yourself any longer Feel the rhythm of the music getting stronger Don't you fight it till you've tried it Do the conga beat Feel the fire of desire as you dance the night away. 'Cos tonight we're gonna party till we see the break of day. Better get yourself together and hold on to what you got. Once the music hit your system there's no way you're gonna stop. Come on, shake your body baby, do the conga I know you can't control yourself any longer Feel the rhythm of the music getting stronger Don't you fight it till you've tried it Do the conga beat Come on, shake your body baby, do the conga I know you can't control yourself any longer Feel the rhythm of the music getting stronger Don't you fight it till you've tried it, do the conga Come on, shake your body baby, do the conga I know you can't control yourself any longer Feel the rhythm of the music getting stronger Don't you fight it till you've tried it Do the conga beat Come on, shake your body baby, do the conga |
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| 3:52 |
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Hast du etwas Zeit fuer mich Dann singe ich ein Lied fuer dich Von 99 Luftballons Auf ihrem Weg zum Horizont Denkst du vielleicht g'rad an mich Dann singe ich ein Lied fuer dich Von 99 Luftballons Und dass sowas von sowas kommt 99 Luftballons Auf ihrem Weg zum Horizont Hielt man fuer Ufos aus dem All Darum schickte ein General 'ne Fliegerstaffel hinterher Alarm zu geben, wenn's (sie?) war Dabei war'n da am Horizont Nur 99 Luftballons 99 Duesenjager Jeder war ein grosser Krieger Hielten sich fuer Captain Kirk Das gab ein grosses Feuerwerk Die Nachbarn haben nichts gerafft Und fuehlten sich gleich angemacht Dabei schoss man am Horizont Auf 99 Luftballons 99 Kriegsminister Streichholz und Benzinkanister Hielten sich fuer schlaue Leute Witterten schon fette Beute Riefen: Kring und wollten Macht Mann, wer hatte das gedacht Dass es einmal soweit kommt Wegen 99 Luftballons 99 Jahre Krieg Liessen keine Platz fuer Sieger Kriegsminister gibt's nicht mehr Und auch keine Duesenflieger Heute zieh ich meine Runden Seh' die Welt in Truemmern liegen Hab' 'nen Luftballon gefunden Denk' an dich und lass' ihn fliegen |
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| 4:00 |
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| 5:31 |
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All I wanna do when I wake up in the morning is see your eyes Rosanna, Rosanna I never thought that a girl like you could ever care for me, Rosanna All I wanna do in the middle of the evening is hold you tight Rosanna, Rosanna I didn’t know you were looking for more than I could ever be Chorus: Not quite a year since you went away, Rosanna yeah Now she’s gone and I have to say: Meet you all the way, meet you all the way, Rosanna yeah Meet you all the way, meet you all the way, Rosanna yeah I can see your face still shining through the window on the other side Rosanna, Rosanna I didn’t know that a girl like you could make me feel so sad, Rosanna All I wanna tell you is now you’ll never ever have to compromise Rosanna, Rosanna I never thought that losing you could ever hurt so bad chorus (Instrumental break) chorus Meet you all the way, meet you all the way, Rosanna yeah Meet you all the way, meet you all the way, Rosanna yeah |
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