somewhere hanging around The night life, people, it ain't no good life But it's my life, yeah All the people just like you and me Everybody's dreaming
me somewhere hanging around The night life, people, it ain't no good life But it's my life, yeah All the people just like you and me Everybody's dreaming
, you know I love you I'll do anything you tell me to Yeah, you know I love you baby And I'll do anything you tell me to Well there's nothing in this
Hey baby, baby please set a date Hey baby, baby please set a date Well, don't say tomorrow 'Cause tomorrow is too far away Now, when I want some lovin
I'm cryin' please, baby, honey, please remember me I'm cryin' please, baby, please remember me Well, it fills my heart with great consolation, darlin'
you Loving you the way I do Then you'd take the night to love me too I'd like the picture on the wall So please don't let me fall It's my heart I'm
[FRAULEIN SCHNEIDER (spoken)] Herr Schultz. Can I beleive what I see? But this is too much to accept. It's so rare... so costly... so luxurious... If
Breve de vivre un beau reve Por favor Je suis sur le point de perdre le nord Il y a dans ce cha-cha Comme un feu, oui comme un feu qui vous devore Laisse
Bells will be ringing this sad sad news Oh what a Christmas to have the blues My baby's gone I have no friends To wish me greetings once again Choirs
If not for Christmas by New Years night Friends and relations Send salutations Sure as the stars shine above But this is Christmas Yeah, it's Christmas my dear It's
I really been through it Every other day I'm givin the love away That's what your friend's sister or little brother say If I'ma do somethin, it's the
you struggle and strain And you cry, ?Baby, don?t leave me out in the rain? When you snapped your fingers in the past they?d all come around Now?s your
please don't leave me No, don't leave me Please don't leave me no no no You say I don't need you but it's always gonna come right back, It's gonna come
It's a war with the enemy Writing verses could be a freestyle or something written in a week Ain't finna peak yet I just freeze 'em with the free, it's
's name on tape Unless it's fuck you, and in front of it followed up by a K No more, hollering out my roll dog's name on tape Unless it's fuck you, and
a sign, I would work for food Ain't no shame in bein helpless it's a part of payin dues On an everyday mission tryin to collect 5's and 10's So many worries
"Mercy, mercy," why didn't we hear it? "Mercy, mercy," why did we read it buried on the last page of our morning papers? The plan was drafted, drafted