There's a swinging little place. On the outskirts of town. There's a rocking little band. That will have you jumping up and down-. You just grab your car and take a drive.
I still believe in Sunday as being a day of rest. And maybe it's because I'm an Irishman. That I like Dublin best. Still whose who are you to tell me I'm alright Fred.
Sittin' in the electric chair. Soon I'll be gone. Hey warden, turn the juice on. . Been a bad man or so they say. Me, I blame it on my DNA. Couldn't help goin' wrong.
We're troops of tomorrow. We're hangin' 'round today. We're playin' tough music. 'Cause it's hard times money. . We need a new solution. We want it quick.
Come clean through the waves of debris.. The mind's eye is first to go, so hang onto that number like gold.. And get thee back to the old truth, July Jones, July Jones.
look we've seen this kind of thing before.. jackie threads with cobras at the door,. dont live your life inside a letter,. flirts with glances, you feel sick, you've had your chances, yes you've had 'em (echo).
He got me with a hook. Those big bass notes. Thunder in my chest. Stuck in my throat. Pulling me down. Like a rumble in the ground. Crawls up from the depths.
I don't care about what you say,. because I just don't get it.. I don't care about what you say,. because I just don't get it.. Now I see a light on you,.
Goodbye my friend,yeah I'm leavin' for ever. the day that you die, I'll see you in heaven. I'll swear over I can't, I can't stay. I'll swear over I can't, I can't love myself.
Goodbye my friend, yeah I'm leaving for ever. the day that you die, I'll see you in heaven. I swear I can't, I can't stay. I swear I can't, I can't love myself.
Dashing through the snow. In a one horse open sleigh. O'er the fields we go. Laughing all the way. Bells on bob tails ring. Making spirits bright. What fun it is to ride and sing.
Sweet silver angels over the sea. Please come down flyin' low for me. One time I trusted a stranger. Cuz' I heard his sweet song. And it was gently enticin' me.
Suspenderam os jardins da Babilônia. E eu pra não ficar por baixo. Resolvi botar as asas pra fora, porque. Quem não chora dali, não mama daqui, diz o ditado.
I could be James Dean of the Music scene. I could be a big star like that man called Queen. I could have fly moves, be a dancefloor dream. But If she can't seem to notice me.
[Pre-Hook]. Young Rocket. Big Rocket (x2). Young Rocket (x3). . [Hook]. Jumpin (x8). I'm spending the bands on it , spending the bands on em. Spending the bands on it, I'm putting my hands on it.
Just when you're thinkin' things over. And you need a set of vows. And all your friends seem disappointed. To see the sun going down. And when the sweetness you're saving.
I'm just lookin' to see what I'm missing. You startin' the riot. Ten green bottles have flown off the hillside. You're too young to stay quiet. . Find a seat on your own train.
Just like chocolate. . You ask me what I like about you. You taste so sweet, I just can't rough you. You can have me when you want. And lips are sweet when you are talking.
Jackson was an actor. At least he was when he was well. Stephanie was good to me but not so much to herself. We were holed up in a hotel room from August to November.