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03/09/2004 |
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12. | The Night Is Yours (bonus track) |
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(clears throat)
Go!
It's 1, 2, 3
Take my hand and come with me
Because you look so fine
That I really wanna make you mine
I say you look so fine
And I really wanna make you mine
Oh, 4, 5, 6 c'mon and get your kicks
Now you don’t need that money
When you look like that, do ya,
honey
Big black boots,
Long brown hair,
She’s so sweet
With her get-back stare
Well I could take you home with me,
But you were with another man,
yeah!
I know we ain't got much to say
Before I let you get away, yeah!
I said, are you gonna be my girl?
Well, so 1, 2, 3, take my hand and
come with me
Because you look so fine
That I really wanna make you mine
I say you look so fine
That I really wanna make you mine
Oh, 4, 5, 6 c'mon and get your kicks
Now you don’t need that money
With a face like that, do ya
Big black boots,
Long brown hair,
She’s so sweet
With her get-back stare
Well, I could see,
You home with me,
But you were with another man,
yeah!
I know we ain't got much to say
Before I let you get away, yeah!
I said, are you gonna be my girl?
Oh yeah
Oh yeah
C'mon!
I could see
You home with me,
But you were with another man,
yeah!
I know we ain't got much to say
Before I let you get away, yeah!
Be my girl
Be my girl
Are you gonna be my girl?
Yeah
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Gotta leave town
Got another appointment
Spent all my rent
Girl you know I enjoyed it
Ain't gonna hang around till there's nobody dancing
Don't wanna hold hands and talk about our little plans, alright!
Cold hard bitch
Just a kiss on the lips
And I was on my knees
My lady, give me
Cold hard bitch
She was shakin' her hips
That's all that I need
My lady, give me
Cold hard bitch
Just a kiss on the lips
And I was on my knees
Gonna check her out
She's my latest attraction
Gonna hang Tround
Wanna get a reaction
Wanna take her home Tcos she's ever romancing
Don't wanna hold hands and talk about her plans alright!
Cold hard bitch
Just a kiss on the lips
And I was on my knees
My lady give me
Cold hard bitch
She was shakin' her hips
And I that was all that I need
My lady give me
Cold hard bitch
Just a kiss on the lips
And I was on my knees
Yeah my lady
Cold hard bitch
Just a kiss on the lips
And I was on my knees
My lady give me
Cold hard bitch
Just a kiss on the lips
And I was on my knees
My lady give me
Cold hard bitch
Just a kiss on the lips
And I was on my knees
My lady give me
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Wake up major and stitch up your hat
You fell out of bed, then you landed in the cash
So whats in your diary today
Call on you made me, what can you do for you
Hang out with stupids, so you can tell them what to do
Major this is your day
Living alone in a jar never got you very far
Chorus
He can read your mind, make you feel alrite
Sgt Major knows what you want
Knows what you want, one day you'll be a star
Yeh the major knows what you want
Take out your paper, throw it away
Everything is useless, ain;t got alot too say
Major this is your way
Major is drowning cause he opened his mouth
He stops too explain it but nothings coming out
Major what can you say
Hope that you like what you are
Cause living alone in a jar, never gets you very far
Chorus
He can read your mind, make you feel alrite
Sgt Major knows what you want
Knows what you want, one day you'll be a star
Yeh the major knows what you want
Know you think that you think made it
I know what i'm meant too say
While you looked in the mirror
I was gettin away
Too you there is nothing too say
Chorus
He can read your mind, make you feel alrite
Sgt Major knows what you want
Knows what you want, one day you'll be a star
Yeh the major knows what you want
woo hooo
woo hooo
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speak so that she could understand
your taking to long dad
weep cause she needs to see you can
before you fell you ran
All I hear is the same excuses
all you do is complain
she she's like a cancer on my brain
a fever with no name
nobody's going to explain
thoughts that you contained
All I hear is the same excuses
all you do is complain
but you don't look the same
cause you don't seem the same
cause you don't don't see what's going on
and I don't know what you can lose
the rest of us we have to choose
but you don't look the same
cause you don't seem the same
cause in my dreams you fall apart
who come on tell me who are you
the past is over due
All I hear is the same excuses
all you do is complain
but you don't look the same
cause you don't seem the same
cause you don't don't see what's going on
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Can't live inside of a dream
I can't live inside of a dream
I'm changing my mind next week
I'm changing my mind next week
Bruises up my arms and strange love
Who the hell am I?
I want to tell you everything
I can't make up my mind
Living inside of a dream
I'm living inside of a dream
And everything's nothing I need
This I don't believe
The bells of Birmingham are ringing
And who the hell am I?
I want to tell you everything
I can't make up my mind
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Spoke to my friend
He says why you feeling down
You gotta get off your love life
And find the shoe that fits you
Spoke to my dad
He said is it me that makes you mad
You gotta put your head down
And bury your frown in your day job
You were right
And there is no time
To drag out the photographs
And make it bright
So I'm doing fine
As long as it's open to make
Well I'll make it now
Spoke to some girl
She said, "Man I'm gonna hurt"
It can't be much fun just sit there and watch me sleeping
http://www.free-lyrics.org/13517-Jet.html
You were right
and there is no time
to drag out the photographs
and make it bright
Cuz I'm doing fine
as long as there's someone to make
well I'll make it mine
I had to reply
And you know that I can't lie
But if I hurt that bad when I'm sleeping
Just watch me wake up
(yeah, yeah)
Come on
You were right
and there is no time
to drag out the photographs
and make it bright
Cuz I'm doing fine
as long as there's someplace to make
well I'll make it mine
Yeah. Yeah. Yeah
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I'm your back door Santa,
I make my run at the break of day,
They call me back door Santa,
I make my run at the break of day.
I keep the little girls happy, while the boys are out to play.
Well I ain't like old Saint Nick, he don't come but once a year (once a year)
Well I ain't like old Saint Nick, he don't come but once a year.
I come runnin' with my presents, every time you call me dear.
I kept some change in my pocket, when the jumpin's goin' on,
I gave a few pennies, so we could be alone.
I kept that door open, in case anyone smelled a mouse.
'Cause Santa's in some trouble, there ain't no chimney in the house.
They call me back door Santa,
I make my run at the break of day.
They call me back door Santa,
I make my run at the break of day.
I keep the little girls happy, while the boys are out to play.
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Well, that's alright, mama
That's alright for you
That's alright mama, just anyway you do
Well, that's alright, that's alright.
That's alright now mama, anyway you do
Mama she done told me,
Papa done told me too
'Son, that gal your foolin' with,
She ain't no good for you'
But, that's alright, that's alright.
That's alright now mama, anyway you do
I'm leaving town, baby
I'm leaving town for sure
Well, then you wont be bothered with
Me hanging 'round your door
Well, that's alright, that's alright.
That's alright now mama, anyway you do
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(clears throat)
Go!
It's 1, 2, 3
Take my hand and come with me
Because you look so fine
That I really wanna make you mine
I say you look so fine
And I really wanna make you mine
Oh, 4, 5, 6 c'mon and get your kicks
Now you don’t need that money
When you look like that, do ya,
honey
Big black boots,
Long brown hair,
She’s so sweet
With her get-back stare
Well I could take you home with me,
But you were with another man,
yeah!
I know we ain't got much to say
Before I let you get away, yeah!
I said, are you gonna be my girl?
Well, so 1, 2, 3, take my hand and
come with me
Because you look so fine
That I really wanna make you mine
I say you look so fine
That I really wanna make you mine
Oh, 4, 5, 6 c'mon and get your kicks
Now you don’t need that money
With a face like that, do ya
Big black boots,
Long brown hair,
She’s so sweet
With her get-back stare
Well, I could see,
You home with me,
But you were with another man,
yeah!
I know we ain't got much to say
Before I let you get away, yeah!
I said, are you gonna be my girl?
Oh yeah
Oh yeah
C'mon!
I could see
You home with me,
But you were with another man,
yeah!
I know we ain't got much to say
Before I let you get away, yeah!
Be my girl
Be my girl
Are you gonna be my girl?
Yeah
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Got your rhymes going round in my
head
Got your supersonic beats mixing up
my Keds
So dance little DJ come on
What’s your name?
I wanna move but I don’t feel right
‘Cause you’ve been playing other
people’s songs all night
So tell me what you’re trying to say
What’s your name?
Hey, roll over DJ
You’re spinning away
All my time
Hey, who cares what you play
Say whatever you say, I don’t mind
Hey, roll over DJ, if you don’t mind
Well I know that you think you’re the
star
A pill-poppin’ jukebox is all that you
are
So tell me it ain’t that way
What’s you’re name?
Hey, roll over DJ
You’re spinning away
All my time
Hey, who cares what you play
Say whatever you say, ‘cause I
don’t mind
Hey, roll over DJ if you don’t mind
Hey, roll over DJ
You’re spinning away
All my time
Hey, who cares what you play
Say whatever you say, ‘cause I
don’t mind
Hey, roll over DJ if you don’t mind
Hey, roll over DJ if you don’t mind
Hey, roll over DJ if you don’t mind
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Yeaaah!
Take it or leave it! Yeah!
Yeah! Did you get what you needed!
Yeah!
Come on, don’t you know what you
got to do?
Yeah! Just take it or leave it! Yeah!
You gotta roll with whatever you
know
You gotta move if you don’t know
what to do, here’s the groove
Yeah!
Yeah! Just take or leave it! Yeah!
Yeah! Just lose it or keep it! Yeah!
Come on, I think you know what
you’ve gotta to do
Yeah! Just take it or leave it! Yeah!
You gotta roll with whatever you
know
You gotta move if you don’t know
what to do, here’s the groove
Yeah!
Yeah! Just take it or leave it! Yeah!
I said just take or leave it! Yeah!
I said now take or leave it! Yeah!
I said just take it or leave it
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