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four, three, two, one, zero, minus one! STOP! ..pretending you're even having fun you just stand there looking dumb and bored with your thumb in your
,but it came out yes and, Here it goes,middle of the dance floor, We're both,pretty nervous,I can tell by look in his eyes, [Chorus] 5,4,3,2,1! New
Aiyyo, one, two, three, four, five, six, seven Blaze the hot trizack that sound like heaven Seven, six, five, four, three, two, one My mon methtical come
Looks like a, looks like a job, job, job for, job for Birdman, look, looks like a, looks like a Looks like a job, job, job for, job for Birdman, look
Love makes it good to be free, well I'll take it shorter Now if I had the time to well I'd make it longer One makes it two to find the three to change
Whatcha do, whatcha do, whathca do with your own life? Whatcha see, whatcha see, whatcha see as an astronaut, okay? Whatcha eat, whatcha eat, whatcha
Whatcha do, whatcha do, whatcha do with your own life? Whatcha see, whatcha see, whatcha see as an astronaut, okay Whatcha eat, whatcha eat, whatcha eat
Strangers in the night exchanging glances Wondering in the night What were the chances we'd be sharing love Before the night was through Something in
dance Billy said he'd been there - had the best time of his life He went to stay for the weekend and he came back with a wife It's 4 to 1 in Atlanta,
Start spreadin' the news I'm leavin' today I want to be a part of it New York, New York These Vagabond shoes Are longing to stray Right through the very
Well, the south side of Chicago Is the baddest part of town And if you go down there you better just beware Of a man named Leroy Brown Now Leroy more
Autumn in New York Why does it seem so inviting? Autumn in New York It spells the thrill of first-knighting Glittering crowds and shimmering clouds In
What is America to me A name, a map, or a flag I see A certain word, democracy What is America to me The house I live in A plot of earth, a street The
Writer(s): dennis/brent Hey drink up all you people Order anything you see And have fun you happy people The laugh and the drinks on me Try to think
Come fly with me, let's fly, let's fly away If you can use some exotic booze There's a bar in far Bombay Come on fly with me, we'll float down in the
I'll never smile again, until I smile at you I'll never laugh again, what good would it do? For tears would fill my eyes, my heart would realize That
Well, they call you lady luck But there is room for doubt At times you have a very un-lady-like way Of running out Your on this date with me And the