of the bell You get to work late and the boss man's giving you hell Till you're out on a midnight run Losing your heart to a beautiful one And it feels
She knows I'm not afraid to look at her She is good to me And there's nothing that she doesn't see She knows where I like to be But it doesn't matter [
:] Who? [Maurice:] Belle. We must go. N-not a minute to lose! [Gaston:] Whoa! Slow down, Maurice. Who's got Belle locked in a
on but I know that she's home So I ring the bell another forty time The neighbor dog made me lose my mind Now I see her car slide down the road It's
her. She is good to me And there's nothing she doesn't see. She knows where I'd like to be But it doesn't matter. [Chorus] I want you, I want you, I
fears that she's been hiding, And it seems pretty soon ev'rybody's gonna know. And her voice is sore from shouting, Cheering winners who are losing, And she
of the steeples but she can't hear a bell sound Jumps on a bus to head downtown And picks up the paper that's been blowing around, it says When your
, she said It would seem she's on her way It's more, more than just a dream She put on her stockings and shoes Had nothing to lose - she said it was worth
up bells and washed out horns they blow into my face would scorn but it?s not the way I wasn?t born to lose you I want you, I want you, honey I want
unreal so, so unreal the wolf is in and at my door she looks hungry she wants more the mail train's gone won't come back he took your letter and put it
her hands became her feet Her belly button was her mouth which meant she tasted what she'd speak But the funny thing is what happened to her nose It grew until it
in the sun Could she be the one I saw so long ago Could she be the one to take me home This pasture is green I'm walking in the sun It's turning brown
down she's onto you She's just my ex (f ur ex) She's my ex (f ur ex) She's just my ex (f ur ex) And I think she's cool (then go f ur ex) Im with you
Everyone tells me I was dealt a losing hand The way that I look And the way that I act It's not hard to understand Sure I got troubles Maybe you got'em
of the bell You get to work late and the boss man's giving you hell Till you're out on a midnight run Losing your heart to a beautiful one And it