You better come on in my kitchen. It's gonna be rainin' outdoors. . The woman I love took from my best friend. Some joker got lucky, stole her back again.
And I followed her to the station. With a suitcase in my hand. I followed her to the station. With a suitcase in my hand. . Well, it's hard to tell, hard to tell.
Take me far, far away. To a foreign, a foreign land. Take me from, from my mother. Warm and love, love and hate. . Treat me like I'm a dog. Kick me around all day long.
Hey Jack, I know what you're thinking. That now's as good as any to start drinking. Hey Scotty, yeah, what's it gonna be?. A gin and tonic sounds might mighty good to me.
Please baby, let's get it right. I don't think, I can take it, one more night. I know I love you, I love you, I love you. Though the stars are mine. So please, please baby, show me you are mine.
And now friends let me tell you about this cat that I once met. Smooth talker with an export cigarette. I don't believe I ever saw him without a cocktail in his hand.
Swingin' through the jungle, I have sailed the 7 sea's. King of the monkeys and nothing bothers me. I wanna fly right through the sky, I wanna touch the moon.
The maddest kind of love. Is a love you know is wrong. It burns a hole right through your soul. And cuts you like a knife. . The maddest kind of love.
When you hit the dance floor you gotta be jumpin' Jack. Jump on in, jump with your baby. Like a wild train rollin' right down you track. . Wow, wow you just can't stop it.
Jump with my baby. I wanna jump with my baby. And I don't mean maybe tonight. I wanna jump with my baby. And I don't mean maybe tonight. . I wanna jump all night.
Well Well Well hu Huum. We don't need nobody, telling us what to do. We don't need nobody, givin' us a bag of that stuff of yawn. . Rip the sack put your back down on your knees now baby.
O' desire by Beverly Jo Scott. . In front of me i can see your face. and then your body fades into view. Ican feel my senses warming into place. and my mind is changing attitude.
Darkness falls and the wind dies down. The city puts on it s twinkling crown. The roses in the garden. Whisper over to you. . Step into the evening light.
It's cold in my bed. Oh it's cold in my bed. I sent you on your way. 'Cause you couldn't keep the faith and. That's cold in my bed. . Ain't no using crying over ??.
I believe the children are our future. Teach them well and let them lead the way. Show them all the beauty they possess inside. Give them a sense of pride to make it easier.
(Barry Mann/Cynthia Weill/Jerry Leiber/Mike Stoller). They say the neon lights are bright. On Broadway. They say there's always magic. In the air. But when you7re walkin' down the street.
When ever dark is fallin'. You know the spirit of the party starts to come alive. Until the day is dawin'. We can throw out all the blues and hit the city lights.
When I think of all I put you through. Always taking you for granted. I never saw it from your point of view. Blinded by the double standard. You were tryin' to tell me all along.
When I wrote you that letter, you'd already made up your mind. All my words were written in vain. When I called you up that day, I was only calling up to say hello.