Ooh, ooh
Hey

Mama, take this badge from me
I can't use it anymore
It's gettin' dark, too dark to see
Feels like I'm knockin' on heaven's door

Knock-knock-knockin' on heaven's door, hey, hey, hey hey yeah
Knock-knock-knockin' on heaven's door, ooh
Knock-knock-knockin' on heaven's door, ooh-oh yeah
Knock-knock-knockin' on heaven's door, ayy hey yeah
Ooh-oh yeah, oh yeah, aw

Mama, put my guns in the ground (Ooh)
I can't shoot them anymore (Ooh)
That cold black cloud is comin' down (Ooh)
Feels like I'm knockin' on heaven's door (Ooh)

Knock-knock-knockin' on heaven's door, hey, hey, hey hey yeah
Knock-knock-knockin' on heaven's door
Knock-knock-knockin' on heaven's door, ooh yeah
Knock-knock-knockin' on heaven's door, ayy hey yeah
Ooh

[Guitar Solo]

You just better start sniffin' your own rank subjugation, Jack
Because it's just you against your tattered libido, the bank, and the mortician, forever, man
And it wouldn't be luck if you could get out of life alive

Knock-knock-knockin' on heaven's door, hey, hey, hey-hey yeah
Knock-knock-knockin' on heaven's door
Knock-knock-knockin' on heaven's door, ooh yeah
Knock-knock-knockin' on heaven's door
Knock-knock-knockin' on heaven's door, ooh, no, no, no, woah-oh
Knock-knock-knockin' on heaven's door
Knock-knock-knockin' on heaven's door, no, no, no, woah, no
Knock-knock-knockin' on heaven's door, woah-woah, woah-yeah
Knock-knock-knockin' on heaven's door
Knock-knock-knockin' on heaven's door, ooh yeah
Knock-knock-knockin' on heaven's door
Knock-knock-knockin' on heaven's door, woah, woah, woah
Woah, woah, yeah, oh

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"Hurricane" by Bridgit Mendler is an upbeat pop track that captures the whirlwind of emotions associated with love and relationships. Released in 2012 as part of her debut album "Hello My Name Is...," this song showcases Bridgit's vibrant vocals and catchy melodies. Its energetic rhythm and relatable lyrics make it a standout anthem for anyone experiencing the highs and lows of romance.

🎵 L Y R I C S 🎵:
Think the clouds are clogging up my brain
Like the weather drain same as the tears on my face
And I'm stuck up in the storm eye
I guess I'll be all right

Oh (uh-oh, uh-oh)
Oh, oh (uh-oh, uh-oh)
Then it hits me like
Oh (uh-oh, uh-oh)
Oh, no (uh-oh, uh-oh, uh-uh-oh)

And you're that wind that swept me off my feet
Got me flying 'til I'm crying, and I'm down on my knees
That's what Dorothy was afraid of
The sneaky tornado

Oh (uh-oh, uh-oh)
Oh, oh (uh-oh, uh-oh)
There's no place like home (uh-oh, uh-oh)
Oh, oh (uh-oh, uh-oh, uh-uh-oh)

I'm boarding up the windows
Locking up my heart
It's like every time the wind blows
I feel it tearing us apart
Every time he smiles, I let him in again
Everything is fine when
You're standing in the eye of the hurricane

Here comes the sun, here comes the rain
Standing in the eye of the hurricane
Here comes the sun, here comes the rain
Standing in the eye of the hurricane

I'm flopping on my bed like a flying squirrel
Like a little girl hurt by the big bad world
Yeah, it's twisting up my insides
Can't hide it on the outside

Oh (uh-oh, uh-oh)
Oh, oh (uh-oh, uh-oh)
Yeah, it hits me like
Oh (uh-oh, uh-oh)
Oh, no (uh-oh, uh-oh, uh-uh-oh)

And that's when you hold me, you hold me
You tell me that you know me, I'll never be lonely
Say we've made it through the storm now
But I'm still on the lookout

Oh (uh-oh, uh-oh)
Oh, oh (uh-oh, uh-oh)
The air's getting cold (uh-oh, uh-oh)
Cold

I'm boarding up the windows
Locking up my heart
It's like every time the wind blows
I feel it tearing us apart
Every time he smiles, I let him in again
Everything is fine when
You're standing in the eye of the hurricane

Here comes the sun, here comes the rain
Standing in the eye of the hurricane
Here comes the sun, here comes the rain
Standing in the eye of the hurricane

And he picks me up like
He's got the way of the hurricane
And I think I'm fine like
I'm in the eye of the hurricane

And he picks me up like
He's got the way of the hurricane
And I think I'm fine like
I'm in the eye of the hurricane

And I'm floating, floating
And I don't know when, know when I'm gonna drop
He's got the way, he's got the way

I'm boarding up the windows
Locking up my heart
It's like every time the wind blows
I feel it tearing us apart
Every time he smiles, I let him in again
Everything is fine when
You're standing in the eye of the hurricane

Here comes the sun, here comes the rain
Standing in the eye of the hurricane
Here comes the sun, here comes the rain
Standing in the eye of the hurricane

And he picks me up like
He's got the way of the hurricane
And I think I'm fine like
I'm in the eye of the hurricane

And he picks me up like
He's got the way of the hurricane
And I think I'm fine like
I'm in the eye of the hurricane

Album Artist: Bridgit Mendler
Album(s): Hello My Name Is...
Written by: Emanual Kiriakou, Evan Bogart, Bridgit Mendler, Andrew Goldstein
Music genre(s): Pop
Released: 2012
Decade for first release: #2010sMusic

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Uncover the vibrant essence of P!nk's "Secrets," a captivating track that celebrates authenticity and self-acceptance. Featured in the album Beautiful Trauma, this song showcases P!nk's unique style and powerful message, resonating with listeners who embrace their true selves.

🎵 L Y R I C S 🎵:
What do we conceal?
What do we reveal?
Make that decision every day
What is wrong with me
It's what's wrong with you
There's just so much I wanna say

I like to make-believe with you
Da, da, da, da, do, do, do
That we always speak the truth ...ish
I like how we pretend the same
Da, da, da, da, do, do, do
Play this silly little game
(Hey)

I've got some things to say
'Cause there's a lot that you don't know
It's written on my face
It's gonna be hard to swallow
(Everybody's got a secret)
I got some things to say
(Everybody's got a secret)
'Cause there's a lot that you don't know
(Everybody's got a secret)
It's written on my face
(Everybody's got a secret)

I let the walls come down
I let the monster out
And it's coming after me
(After me)
Do you feel exposed
Where it hurts the most?
Can you wear it on your sleeve?

I like to make-believe with you
Da, da, da, da, do, do, do
That we always speak the truth
(Always speak the truth) ...ish
I like how we pretend the same
Da, da, da, da, do, do, do
Play this silly little game
(Hey)

I've got some things to say
'Cause there's a lot that you don't know (know, know)
It's written on my face
It's gonna be hard to swallow
(Everybody's got a secret)
I got some things to say
(Everybody's got a secret)
'Cause there's a lot that you don't know
(Everybody's got a secret)
It's written on my face
(Everybody's got a secret)

Put it in the closet
Lock the doors
I'm wondering which one is worse
Is it mine or is it yours? (yours)
Put it in the closet
Lock the doors
Wondering which one is worse
I'll show mine if you show yours (yours)
I'll show mine if you show yours, oh
He-he-hey

(Everybody's got a secret)
I got some things to say
(Everybody's got a secret)
'Cause there's a lot that you don't know
(Everybody's got a secret)
It's written on my face
(Everybody's got a secret)
It's gonna be hard to swallow

Da, da, da, da, do, do, do
Da, da, da, da, do, do, do
Da, da, da, da, do, do, do
(Everybody's got a secret)
Da, da, da, da, do, do, do
Da, da, da, da, do, do, do
Da, da, da, da, do, do, do
(Everybody's got a secret)

Album Artist: P!nk
Album(s): Beautiful Trauma
Written by: Max Martin, Alecia Moore, Karl Johan Schuster, Oscar Holter
Music genre(s): Pop
Released: 2017
Decade for first release: #2010sMusic

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Oh, how about a round of applause?
Yeah, a standing ovation
Ooh, whoa, yeah
Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah

You look so dumb right now
Standing outside my house
Trying to apologize
You're so ugly when you cry
Please, just cut it out

And don't tell me you're sorry 'cause you're not
Baby, when I know you're only sorry you got caught

But you put on quite a show (Ooh, oh)
Really had me going
But, now, it's time to go (Ooh, oh)
Curtain's finally closing
That was quite a show (Ooh, oh)
Very entertaining
But it's over now (But it's over now)
Go on and take a bow

Oh, oh
Grab your clothes and get gone (Get gone)
You better hurry up
Before the sprinklers come on (Come on)
Talkin' 'bout "Girl, I love you, you're the one"
This just looks like the re-run
Please, what else is on? (Oh, oh)

And don't tell me you're sorry 'cause you're not (Mmm)
Baby, when I know you're only sorry you got caught

But you put on quite a show (Ooh, oh)
Really had me going
But, now, it's time to go (Ooh, oh)
Curtain's finally closing
That was quite a show (Ooh, oh)
Very entertaining
But it's over now (But it's over now)
Go on and take a bow

Oh, and the award for the best liar goes to you (Goes to you)
For making me believe
That you could be faithful to me
Let's hear your speech, oh
How 'bout a round of applause?
A standing ovation

But you put on quite a show (Ooh, oh)
Really had me going
Now, it's time to go (Ooh, oh)
Curtain's finally closing
That was quite a show (Ooh, oh)
Very entertaining
But it's over now (But it's over now)
Go on and take a bow
But it's over now

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Desperado
Sitting in an old Monte Carlo
A man whose heart is hollow
Take it easy, I'm not tryna go against you
Actually, I'm going with you

Gotta get up out of here and you ain't leaving me behind
I know you won't 'cause we share common interests
You need me, there ain't no leaving me behind
Never, no, no, just want out of here, yeah
Once I'm gone, ain't no goin' back

If you want we could be runaways
Running from any sight of love
Yeah, yeah, there ain't nothin', there ain't nothin' here for me
There ain't nothing here for me anymore
But I don't wanna be alone

Desperado
Sitting in an old Monte Carlo
We've both had our hearts broke up
Take it easy, I'm not trying to go against you
I can be a lone wolf with ya

Gotta get up out of here and you ain't leaving me behind
I know you won't 'cause we share common interests
You need me, there ain't no leaving me behind
Never, no, no, both want out of here, yeah
Once we're gone, ain't no goin' back

If you want, we could be runaways
Running from any sight of love
Yeah, yeah, there ain't nothin', there ain't nothin' here for me
There ain't nothin' here for me anymore
I don't wanna be alone

Dear desperado
Yeah, I don't wanna be alone
Dear desperado
Yeah, I don't wanna be alone

If you want, we could be runaways
Running from any sight of love
Yeah, yeah, there ain't nothin', there ain't nothin' here for me
There ain't nothin' here for me anymore
But I don't wanna be alone

If you want, we could be runaways
Running from any sight of love
Yeah, yeah, there ain't nothin', there ain't nothin' here for me
There ain't nothin' here for me anymore
But I don't wanna be alone, yeah, yeah

Yeah, yeah
Yeah, yeah
Yeah, yeah
Yeah, yeah
Yeah, yeah

Written by: Robyn Fenty, James Fauntleroy, Iman Jordan, Krystin Watkins, Mick Schultz, Derrus Rachel
Album: ANTI
Released: #2016

Producer, Associated Performer, Guitar: Mick Schultz
Studio Personnel, Recording Engineer: Marcos Tovar
Studio Personnel, Recording Engineer, Producer: Kuk Harrell
Studio Personnel, Asst. Recording Engineer: Thomas Warren
Studio Personnel, Mixer: Manny Marroquin
Studio Personnel, Assistant Mixer: Chris Galland
Studio Personnel, Assistant Mixer: Ike Schultz
Associated Performer, Additional Vocals, Vocal Arranger: James Fauntleroy
Associated Performer, Vocal Arranger: Krystin Watkins
Associated Performer, Vocal Arranger: Rook Monroe
Associated Performer, Bass Guitar: Brian Schultz
Composer Lyricist: Krystin""Rook Monroe""Watkins"
Composer Lyricist: Mick Schultz
Composer Lyricist: Robyn Fenty
Composer Lyricist: James Fauntleroy
Composer Lyricist: Derrus Rachel
Composer Lyricist: Jillian Banks

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Breakin' Dishes · Rihanna

Good Girl Gone Bad: Reloaded

I don't know who you think I am
I don't know who you think I am
I don't know who you think I am
I don't know who you think I am

He been gone since 3:30 (3:30)
And coming home, lately at 3:30 (3:30)
I'm super cool, I've been a fool
But now I'm hot and baby you gon' get it

Now I ain't tripping (Ah)
I ain't twisted (Ah)
I ain't demented (Huh)
Well, just a lil bit (Huh)
I'm kickin' ass
I'm taking names
I'm on flame
Don't come home babe

I'm breaking dishes up in here, all night (Uh-huh)
I ain't gon' stop until I see police and lights
I'ma fight a man tonight
I'ma fight a man tonight
I'ma fight a man, a man, a ma-e-a-a-an
A man, a man, a ma-e-a-a-an

I'm still waiting, come through the door
I'm killing time, you know, bleaching your clothes
I'm roasting marshmallows on the fire
And what I'm burning is your attire

I am getting restless
I am getting testy
And I can't believe he's always out
Every night and never checks in
Is he cheating? Man, I don't know
I am looking 'round for something else to throw

I'm breaking dishes up in here, all night (Uh-huh)
I ain't gon' stop until I see police and lights (Uh-huh)
I'ma fight a man tonight
I'ma fight a man tonight
I'ma fight a man, a man, a ma-e-a-a-an
A man, a man, a ma-e-a-a-an
Oh

I don't know who you think I am (I am)
But I really don't give a damn right now
If you don't come I'ma huff and puff
And blow this, blow this, oh
Blow this, blow this
I'ma blow this, blow this, oh
Blow this, blow this
I'ma blow this, blow this, oh
Blow this house, house down
Dishes, breaking dishes, breaking dishes

I'm breaking dishes up in here, all night (Uh-huh)
I ain't go stop until I see police lights (Uh-huh)
I'ma fight a man tonight
I'ma fight a man tonight
I'ma fight a man, a man, a ma-e-a-a-an
A man, a man, a ma-e-a-a-an
A man, a man, a ma-e-a-a-an
A man, a man, a ma-e-a-a-an

Breaking, breaking, breaking (Dishes, dishes, dishes)
Breaking, breaking, breaking (Dishes, dishes, dishes)
Breaking, breaking, breaking (Dishes, dishes, dishes)
Breaking, breaking, breaking (Dishes, dishes, dishes)

Written by: Christopher Stewart, Terius Nash
Album: Good Girl Gone Bad
Released: #2007

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Discover Carly Rae Jepsen's captivating track "Too Much" from her album Dedicated. This pop gem showcases her signature sound and heartfelt lyrics, making it a must-listen for fans of contemporary music. Dive into the emotions and melodies that define this standout song.

🎵 L Y R I C S 🎵:
Am I bad for you?
'Cause I live for the fire, and the rain, and the drama too, boy
And it feels like you never say what you want
And it feels like I can't get through, babe
Ooh, babe

'Cause when I get so low, it takes me higher
(Feel the love)
I'm not afraid to know my heart's desire, ooh-ah

When I party, then I party too much
When I feel it, then I feel it too much
When I'm thinking, then I'm thinking too much
When I'm drinking, then I'm drinking too much
I'll do anything to get to the rush
Now I'm dancing, and I'm dancing too much
So be careful if you're wanting this touch
'Cause if I love you, then I love you too much

Is this too, is this too
Is this too much?
Is this too, is this too
Is this too much?

Am I too close?
'Cause you fold into me like a heart with a beat
I know now, I know now
And did you know that I'm wild for your skin
And the dance that we're in?
So close now, so close now

'Cause when I get so low, it takes me higher
(Feel the love)
I'm not afraid to know my heart's desire, ooh-ah

When I party, then I party too much
When I feel it, then I feel it too much
When I'm thinking, then I'm thinking too much
When I'm drinking, then I'm drinking too much
I'll do anything to get to the rush
Now I'm dancing, and I'm dancing too much
So be careful if you're wanting this touch
'Cause if I love you, then I love you too much

Is this too, is this too
Is this too much?
Is this too, is this too
Is this too much?

A fire in rainy season
It's hard to get to know me
Are you down-d-down?
Down-d-down
I trust, trust the feeling
It's hard to get to know you
But I'm down-d-down
I'm down-d-down

When I party, then I party too much
When I feel it, then I feel it too much
When I'm thinking, then I'm thinking too much
When I'm drinking, then I'm drinking too much
I'll do anything to get to the rush
Now I'm dancing, and I'm dancing too much
So be careful if you're wanting this touch
'Cause if I love you, then I love you too much

Is this too, is this too
Is this too much?
Is this too, is this too
Is this too much?

Album Artist: Carly Rae Jepsen
Album(s): Dedicated
Written by: John Hill, Carly Rae Jepsen, Noonie Bao, Jordan Palmer
Music genre(s): Pop
Released: 2019
Decade for first release: #2010sMusic

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Never win first place, I don't support the team
I can't take direction, and my socks are never clean
Teachers dated me, my parents hated me
I was always in a fight, 'cause I can't do nothing right

Every day I fight a war against the mirror
I can't take the person staring back at me
I'm a hazard to myself

Don't let me get me
I'm my own worst enemy
It's bad when you annoy yourself
So irritating
Don't wanna be my friend no more
I wanna be somebody else
I wanna be somebody else, yeah

LA told me, "You'll be a pop star
All you have to change is everything you are."
Tired of being compared to damn Britney Spears
She's so pretty
That just ain't me

So doctor, doctor, won't you please prescribe me something?
A day in the life of someone else
'Cause I'm a hazard to myself

Don't let me get me (No)
I'm my own worst enemy
It's bad when you annoy yourself
So irritating (No)
Don't wanna be my friend no more
I wanna be somebody else, yeah
Don't let me get me (Don't let me)
I'm my own worst enemy (Oh)
It's bad when you annoy yourself
So irritating
Don't wanna be my friend no more
I wanna be somebody else

So doctor, doctor, won't you please prescribe me something?
A day in the life of someone else
Don't let me get me

Oh, I'm a hazard to myself, yeah
Don't let me get me
I'm my own worst enemy
It's bad when you annoy yourself (Yourself)
So irritating (So irritating)
Don't wanna be my friend no more (Don't, don't)
I wanna be somebody else
Don't let me get me (Don't let, don't let)
I'm my own worst enemy (Don't let me get me)
It's bad when you annoy yourself (It's bad, it's so bad)
So irritating (Oh)
Don't wanna be my friend no more (Ahh)
I wanna be somebody else

Don't let me get me
Don't let me get me
I'm my own worst enemy
It's bad when you annoy yourself

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Embrace the empowering spirit of P!nk's "Whatever You Want," a bold anthem that celebrates individuality and self-assertion. From the album Beautiful Trauma, this track showcases P!nk's dynamic vocals and unapologetic lyrics, inspiring listeners to embrace their desires and stand strong in their choices.

🎵 L Y R I C S 🎵:
Okay
So

Running like a dog
Fighting like a bitch too much
And you just can't stand it baby
Even when I fall
You don't seem to give two shits
'Cause you're just too cool baby

We could have it all
Neither one of us would budge
'Cause we can't be wrong baby
Folding up your arms, closing up your heart

I know, I know, I know you think it's me
'Cause I want it all
I know, I know, I know, I know you see
Do we gotta talk
No you know, you know we must believe
I'll fall apart

I feel like our ship's going down tonight
But it's always darkest before the light
And that's enough for me to try
Whatever you want
Whatever you need
Whatever you do, ah

Even if I say that it's over now
Even if we want to move on somehow
And just like that we come alive
Whatever you want
Whatever you need
Whatever you do, ah

Tryna get a breath
Thinkin' 'bout the time you said that I was your heart, baby
Tryna understand
How a grown man goes on without a body part, baby
I could walk away
I could always cash my chips and I'd be okay, baby
I would be okay, and you might be okay

Oh, I know, I know, I know you think it's me
But you want it all
I know, I know, I know, I know you see
Do we gotta talk
No you know, you know, you must believe
You're enough for me

I feel like our ship's going down tonight
But it's always darkest before the light
And that's enough for me to try
Whatever you want
Whatever you need
Whatever you do, ah

Even if I say that it's over now
Even if we want to move on somehow
And just like that we come alive
Whatever you want
Whatever you need
Whatever you do

Whoever said that love was sweet
(Drank a little too much whiskey baby)
Whoever said that life was easy
(Never lived anywhere near me)
I wouldn't change a thing
'Cause you're the one I wanna sink with

I feel like our ship's going down tonight
But it's always darkest before the light
And that's enough

Even if I say that it's over now
Even if we want to move on somehow
And just like that we come alive

Whatever you want
Whatever you need
Whatever you do, ah
Whatever you want
Whatever you need
Whatever you do, oh

Whatever you want
Whatever you need
Whatever you do, ah
Whatever you want
Whatever you need
Whatever you do, oh

Album Artist: P!nk
Album(s): Beautiful Trauma
Written by: Max Martin, Alecia Moore, Karl Johan Schuster
Music genre(s): Pop
Released: 2017
Decade for first release: #2010sMusic

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I was wandering in the rain
Mask of life, feelin' insane
Swift and sudden fall from grace
Sunny days seem far away

Kremlin's shadow belittlin' me
Stalin's tomb won't let me be
On and on and on it came
Wish the rain would just let me be

How does it feel? (How does it feel?)
How does it feel?
How does it feel?
When you're alone
And you're cold inside

Here abandoned in my fame
Armageddon of the brain
KGB was doggin' me
Take my name and just let me be

Then a begger boy called my name
Happy days will drown the pain
On and on and on it came
And again, and again, and again...
Take my name and just let me be

How does it feel? (How does it feel?)
How does it feel?
How does it feel?
How does it feel?

How does it feel? (How does it feel now?)
How does it feel?
How does it feel?
When you're alone
And you're cold inside

How does it feel? (How does it feel?)
How does it feel?
How does it feel?
How does it feel?

How does it feel? (How does it feel now?)
How does it feel?
How does it feel?
When you're alone
And you're cold inside

Like a stranger in Moscow
Lord have mercy
Like a stranger in Moscow

Lord have mercy
We're talkin' danger
We're talkin' danger baby
Like a stranger in Moscow

We're talkin' danger
We're talkin' danger baby
Like a stranger in Moscow

I'm livin' lonely

I'm livin' lonely baby
A stranger in Moscow

Written by: Michael Jackson
Album: HIStory - PAST, PRESENT AND FUTURE - BOOK I
Released: 1995

(Oh) I am the Candyman
(Oh) Comin' from Bountyland
(Oh) I am the Candyman
(Oh) Comin' from Bountyland

I wish that you were my lollipop
Sweet things, I will never get enough
If you show me to the sugar tree
Will you give me a soda pop for free?

Come with me, honey, I'm your sweet sugar Candyman (Oh)
Run like the wind, fly with me to Bountyland (Oh)
Bite me, I'm yours, if you're hungry, please understand (Oh)
This is the end of the sweet sugar Candyman

Oh, my love, I know you are my Candyman
And oh, my love, your word is my command
Oh, my love, I know you are my Candyman
And oh, my love, let us fly to Bountyland

(Oh) You are my lollipop
(Oh) Sugar, sugar top
(Oh) You are my lollipop
(Oh) Sugar, sugar top

I wish that I were a bubble gum
Chewin' on me, baby, all day long
I will be beggin' for sweet delight
Until you say I am yours tonight

Come with me, honey, I'm your sweet sugar Candyman (Oh)
Run like the wind, fly with me to Bountyland (Oh)
Bite me, I'm yours, if you're hungry, please understand (Oh)
This is the end of the sweet sugar Candyman

Oh, my love, I know you are my Candyman
And oh, my love, your word is my command
Oh, my love, I know you are my Candyman
And oh, my love, let us fly to Bountyland
Oh, my love, I know you are my Candyman
And oh, my love, your word is my command
Oh, my love, I know you are my Candyman
And oh, my love, let us fly to Bountyland

I am the Candyman
Comin' from Bountyland
I am the Candyman
Comin' from Bountyland
Comin' from Bountyland
[Chorus: Lene]
Oh, my love, I know you are my Candyman
And oh, my love, your word is my command
Oh, my love, I know you are my Candyman
And oh, my love, let us fly to Bountyland

(Oh) You are my lollipop
(Oh) Sugar, sugar top
(Oh) You are my lollipop
(Oh) Sugar, sugar top

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"Murder On The Dancefloor" by Sophie Ellis-Bextor is an iconic dance-pop anthem that perfectly captures the energy of the early 2000s club scene. With its catchy hooks and vibrant beats, the song invites listeners to let loose and enjoy the night. Featured on her debut album "Read My Lips," this track remains a fan favourite since its release in 2000.

Lyrics:
It's murder on the dance floor
You'd better not kill the groove
DJ, gonna burn this goddamn house right down

Oh I know, I know, I know, I know, I know, I know, I know
About your kind
And so, and so, and so, and so, and so, and so, and so
I'll have to play

If you think you're getting away
I will prove you wrong
I'll take you all the way
Boy, just come along
Hear me when I say
Hey

It's murder on the dance floor
But you'd better not kill the groove
Hey, hey
It's murder on the dance floor
But you'd better not steal the moves
DJ, gonna burn this goddamn house right down

Oh I know, I know, I know, I know, I know, I know, I know
There may be others
And so, and so, and so, and so, and so, and so, and so
You'll just have to pray

If you think you're getting away
I will prove you wrong
I'll take you all the way
Stay another song
I'll blow you all away
Hey

It's murder on the dance floor
But you'd better not kill the groove
Hey, hey
It's murder on the dance floor
But you'd better not steal the moves
DJ, gonna turn this house around somehow

Murder on the dance floor (on the dance floor)
You'd better not kill the groove
Hey, hey
It's murder on the dance floor (on the dance floor)
You'd better not steal the moves
DJ, gonna burn this goddamn house right down

Don't think you'll get away
I will prove you wrong
I'll take you all away
Boy, just come along
Hear me when I say
Hey

It's murder on the dance floor
You'd better not kill the groove
It's murder on the dance floor
You'd better not steal the moves
DJ, gonna burn this goddamn house right down

It's murder on the dance floor
But you'd better not kill the groove
Hey, hey
It's murder on the dance floor
You'd better not steal the moves
DJ, gonna burn this goddamn house right down

It's murder on the dance floor (on the dance floor)
You'd better not kill the groove
Hey, hey
It's murder on the dance floor (on the dance floor)
You'd better not steal the moves
DJ, gonna burn this goddamn house right down

Oh I know, I know, I know, I know, I know, I know, I know (on the dance floor)
You'd better not steal the moves
Hey, hey

Album Artist: Sophie Ellis-Bextor
Album(s): Read My Lips
Written by: Sophie Michell Ellis-Bextor, Gregg Alexander
Music genre(s): Dance-Pop, Synth-Pop
Released: #2000
Decade for first release: #2000sMusic

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Lyrics
I got a pocket,
Got a pocketful of sunshine
I've got a love and I know that it's all mine
Oh, oh, oh
Do what you want,
But you're never gonna break me,
Sticks and stones are never gonna shake me
Oh, oh, oh

Take me away (take me away)
A secret place (a secret place)
A sweet escape (a sweet escape)
Take me away (take me away)
Take me away (take me away
To better days (to better days)
Take me away (take me away)
A hiding place (a hiding place)

I got a pocket,
Got a pocketful of sunshine
I've got a love and I know that it's all mine
Oh, oh, oh
Do what you want,
But you're never gonna break me,
Sticks and stones are never gonna shake me
Oh, oh, oh

I got pocket,
Got a pocketful of sunshine
I've got a love and I know that it's all mine
Oh, oh, oh

Wish that you could,
But you ain't gonna own me
Do anything you can to control me
Oh, oh, oh

Take me away (take me away)
A secret place (a secret place)
A sweet escape (a sweet escape)
Take me away (take me away)
Take me away (take me away
To better days (to better days)
Take me away (take me away)
A hiding place (a hiding place)

There's a place that I go
That nobody knows
Where the rivers flow
And I call it home
And there's no more lies
And the darkness is light
And nobody cries
There's only butterflies

Take me away (take me away)
A secret place (a secret place)
A sweet escape (a sweet escape)
Take me away (take me away)
Take me away (take me away
To better days (to better days)
Take me away (take me away)
A hiding place (a hiding place)

[3x]I got a pocket,
Got a pocketful of sunshine
I've got a love and I know that it's all mine
Oh, oh, oh

[2x]The sun is on my side
Take me for a ride
I smile up to the sky
I know I'll be alright

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"Tonight I'm Getting Over You" by Carly Rae Jepsen is an empowering pop anthem that explores themes of heartbreak and resilience. Released in 2012, this track combines catchy melodies with relatable lyrics, showcasing Jepsen's vocal prowess and emotional depth. The song's upbeat tempo and infectious chorus make it a perfect soundtrack for anyone moving on from a past relationship, celebrating the strength to let go.

🎵 L Y R I C S 🎵:
I wanna smash your fears
And get drunken off your tears
Don't you share your smile with anyone else but me
I wanna touch your heart
I wanna crush it in my hands
Make you plead and cry
As you give up all the lies

We're not lovers
But more than friends
Put a flame to every single word you ever said
No more crying
To get me through
I'll keep dancing 'til the morning with somebody new
Tonight I'm getting over you

Tonight I'm getting over you
Tonight I'm getting over you
Tonight I'm getting over you
Over you
Over you

Stuck in a real bad dream
And man it feels so new to me
Should be in your arms
But I'm begging at your feet
It's been a real hard night
And I just hold my pillow tight
It won't love me back, no
It's not you and I

We're not lovers
But more than friends
Put a flame to every single word you ever said
No more crying
To get me through
I'll keep dancing 'til the morning with somebody new
Tonight I'm getting over you

Tonight I'm getting over you
Tonight I'm getting over you
Tonight I'm getting over you
Over you
Over you

Tonight I'm getting over you
Tonight I'm getting over you
Tonight I'm getting over you
Over you
Over you

We're not lovers
(Tonight I'm getting over you)
But more than friends
(Tonight I'm getting over you)
Put a flame to every single word you ever said
(Tonight I'm getting over you)

No more crying
To get me through
I'll keep dancing 'til the morning with somebody new
Tonight I'm getting over you

Album Artist: Carly Rae Jepsen
Album(s): Kiss
Written by: Lucas Hilbert, Martin Max, Katerina Loules, Shiloh Schramm, Clarence Bernard Coffee, Carly Rae Jepsen
Music genre(s): Pop
Released: 2012
Decade for first release: #2010sMusic

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Roses are red and violets are blue
Honey is sweet but not as sweet as you
Roses are red and violets are blue
​ad-id-ad-id-mud, ad-id-ad-id-muD

Dum-di-da-di-da
Dum-di-da-di-da
Dum-di-da-di-da
Dum-di-da-di-da
Dum-di-da-di-da
Dum-di-da-di-da
Come pick my roses

Sweet from the flowers, honey from the bees
I got a feelin' I'm ready to release
Roses are red and violets are blue
Honey is sweet but not as sweet as you

It's invisible but so touchable
And I can feel it on my body, so emotional
I'm on a ride, on a ride, I'm a passenger
I'm a victim of a hot love messenger

Dum-di-da-di-da
Dum-di-da-di-da
Dum-di-da-di-da
The only thing he said was
Dum-di-da-di-da
Dum-di-da-di-da
Dum-di-da-di-da
That roses are red

Come with me, baby, please fulfill my wish
Show it to me truly, show me with a kiss
Roses are red and violets are blue
Honey is sweet but not as sweet as you

It's invisible but so touchable
And I can feel it on my body, so emotional
I'm on a ride, on a ride, I'm a passenger
I'm a victim of a hot love messenger

Dum-di-da-di-da
Dum-di-da-di-da
Dum-di-da-di-da
The only thing he said was
Dum-di-da-di-da
Dum-di-da-di-da
Dum-di-da-di-da
That roses are red
(Come and) Dum-di-da-di-da
(Come and) Dum-di-da-di-da
(Come and) Dum-di-da-di-da
The only thing he said was
(Come and) Dum-di-da-di-da
(Come and) Dum-di-da-di-da
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Dum-di-da-di-da
Dum-di-da-di-da
Dum-di-da-di-da
Dum-di-da-di-da
Don't take my roses away

Dum-di-da-di-da
Dum-di-da-di-da
Dum-di-da-di-da
The only thing he said was
Dum-di-da-di-da
Dum-di-da-di-da
Dum-di-da-di-da
That roses are red
(Come and) Dum-di-da-di-da
(Come and) Dum-di-da-di-da
(Come and) Dum-di-da-di-da
The only thing he said was
(Come and) Dum-di-da-di-da
(Come and) Dum-di-da-di-da
(Come and) Dum-di-da-di-da
My roses are red, oh, oh, oh, yeah

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"Remember The Time" by Michael Jackson is a nostalgic and romantic track that transports listeners to a cherished moment in the past. Released in 1991 as part of the album "Dangerous," this song features a captivating melody and smooth vocals. The official music video, set in an ancient Egyptian backdrop, adds a visually stunning element that complements the song's themes of love and memory.

🎵 L Y R I C S 🎵:
Do you remember
When we fell in love
We were young and innocent then
Do you remember
How it all began
It just seemed like heaven, so why did it end?

Do you remember (I bet you remember)
Back in the fall (I bet you remember)
We'd be together all day long (I bet you remember)
Do you remember (I bet you remember)
Us holding hands (I bet you remember)
In each other's eyes, we'd stare (I bet you remember)
Tell me

Do you remember the time?
When we fell in love
Do you remember the time?
When we first met, girl
Do you remember the time? (Oh, I)
When we fell in love
Do you remember the time?

Do you remember how we used to talk?
You know, we'd stay on the phone at night 'til dawn
Do you remember all the things we said?
Like, "I love you so, I'll never let you go"

Do you remember (I bet you remember)
Back in the spring? (I bet you remember)
Every morning, birds would sing (I bet you remember)
Do you remember (I bet you remember)
Those special times? (I bet you remember)
They'll just go on and on
In the back of my mind

Do you remember the time? (Oh, I)
When we fell in love
Do you remember the time?
When we first met, girl
Do you remember the time? (Oh, I)
When we fell in love
Do you remember the time?

Those sweet memories
Will always be dear to me
And girl no matter what was said
I will never forget what we had
Now baby

Do you remember the time? (Do you remember?)
When we fell in love
Do you remember the time?
When we first met, girl
Do you remember the time? (Oh, I)
When we fell in love
Do you remember the time? (Remember, my baby)

Do you remember the time? ('Cause I remember)
When we fell in love
Do you remember the time? (All in my mind, girl)
Do you remember the time? (Oh, I)
When we fell in love
Do you remember the time? (Remember, my baby)

Remember the time (Ooh!)
Remember the time
Do you remember, girl?
Remember the time
On the phone, you and me
Remember the time
'Til dawn, two or three
What about us, girl?

Remember the time
Do you, do you, do you?
Remember the time (Do you, do you?)
In the park, on the beach
Remember the time
You and me, in Spain
What about, what about
Remember the time

Remember the time
Ooh! In the park
Remember the time
After dark, do you, do you, do you?
Remember the time (Do you, do you)
Do you, did you?
Remember the time
Yeah, yeah, woo!
Remember the time, remember the time

Album Artist: Michael Jackson
Album(s): Dangerous
Written by: Teddy Riley, Michael Jackson, Bernard Belle
Music genre(s): Pop
Released: 1991
Decade for first release: #1990sMusic

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I don't wanna give you the wrong impression
I need love and affection
And I hope I'm not sounding too desperate
I need love and affection
Love (oh-woah, oh, oh)
Love (oh-woah, oh, oh)
Love (oh-woah, oh)
Love and affection
Love (oh-woah, oh, oh)
Love (oh-woah, oh)
L-O-V-E-E-E and affection

Oh, baby
I'm not asking for the world, maybe
You can give me what I want, baby
Come hold me tight and when I'm drowning, save me
Give it to me on a daily
If I'm your girl, say my name boy, let me know I'm in control
We both grown so how we feel we can let it show
(I-I-I) won't play around
(I-I-I) I wanna lay you down
(I-I-I) I need you now, I need you now, oh-oh, oh

I don't wanna give you the wrong impression
I need love and affection
And I hope I'm not sounding too desperate
I need love and affection
Love (oh-woah, oh, oh)
Love (oh-woah, oh, oh)
Love (oh-woah, oh)
Love and affection
Love (oh-woah, oh, oh)
Love (oh-woah, oh)
L-O-V-E-E-E and affection

Boy, lately you've been stingy with your time
Got me wondering, I'm wondering if I'm on your mind
Boy, I just wanna be in your possession
You say I'm the one you want, so come express it

Don't slip, don't slip
'Cause a nigga might push up on it
Don't really wanna lose this moment
Why window shop when you own this?
(Ah-ah-ah) don't put it down
(I-I-I) don't fuck around
(I-I-I) I want you now, I want you now, oh, woah, oh

I don't wanna give you the wrong impression
I need love and affection
And I hope I'm not sounding too desperate
I need love and affection
Love (oh-woah, oh, oh)
Love (oh-woah, oh, oh)
Love (oh-woah, oh)
Love and affection
Love (oh-woah, oh, oh)
Love (oh-woah, oh)
L-O-V-E-E-E and affection

Can you love me for poor? (Let me know)
I'm searching for my soul (rockstar)
Whoever turned you cold (peep this)
You need to let him know
I can work miracles
I'll work it physical (physical)
And when I hold you close
You can hear my heart beating from my clothes (oh, woah)
Future

I don't wanna give you the wrong impression
I need love and affection
And I hope I'm not sounding too desperate
I need love and affection
Love (oh-woah, oh, oh)
Love (oh-woah, oh, oh)
Love (oh-woah, oh)
Love and affection
Love (oh-woah, oh, oh)
Love (oh-woah, oh)
L-O-V-E-E-E and affection

Written by: Robyn Fenty, George Jackson, Nayvadius Wilburn, Denisia Andrews, Emmanuel Hector Zaragoza
Album: Unapologetic
Released: #2012

Ooh-ooh-ooh-ooh

Ooh-ooh-ooh-ooh

Ghost in the mirror
I knew your face once, but now it's unclear
And I can't feel my body now
I separate from here and now

Ooh-ooh-ooh-ooh
Ooh-ooh-ooh-ooh

A drug and a dream
A lost connection, oh, come back to me
So I can feel alive again
As soul and body try to mend

It's pulling me apart this time
Everything is never-ending
I slipped into a parallel
They'll never understand
This feeling always gets away
Wishing I could hold on longer
Why does it have to feel so strange
To be in love again, be in love again, be in love again?

Ooh-ooh-ooh-ooh
Ooh-ooh-ooh-ooh

Ghost in the mirror
I knew your face once, but now it's unclear
And I can't feel my body now
I separate from here and now

Ooh-ooh-ooh-ooh
Ooh-ooh-ooh-ooh
Ooh-ooh-ooh-ooh
Ooh-ooh-ooh-ooh

It's pulling me apart, this time
Everything is never-ending
I slipped into a parallel
They'll never understand
This feeling always gets away
Wishing I could hold on longer
Why does it have to feel so strange?
To be in love again, be in love again, be in love again?

Be in love again?

Written by: Dido Armstrong, Robyn Fenty, Paul Herman, Chad Sabo

Album: ANTI
Released: #2016

Producer, Studio Personnel, Recording Engineer: Chad Sabo
Studio Personnel, Recording Engineer: Marcos Tovar
Studio Personnel, Recording Engineer, Producer: Kuk Harrell
Studio Personnel, Asst. Recording Engineer: Ray C. Brown, Jr.
Studio Personnel, Mixer: Phil Tan
Studio Personnel, Asst. Recording Engineer: Daniela Rivera
Studio Personnel, Assistant Mixer: Chris Galland
Studio Personnel, Assistant Mixer: Ike Schultz
Studio Personnel, Recording Engineer: Stan Greene
Composer Lyricist: C. Sabo
Composer Lyricist: Robyn Fenty

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Here's a little story I've gotta tell
'Bout this boy I know so well
Back in the day was cool and all
Fell in love, I fell in love
Thought he was the one for me
Other boys I could not see
And look what happened to our love
I'm like how could it be?

It should have been me and you
It could have been you and me
But boy you broke my heart and now I'm standin' there
It should have been me and you
It could have been you and me
Now all I got are these photographs

All I've got, all I've got
All I've got are these photographs
All I've got, all I've got
Is nothing without you, you, you
Got nothing without you, you, you
Got nothing without you

Now baby it's killing me
I'm saying it's killing me
The fact that you ain't around
Baby I'm falling down
I need me a remedy
Been looking for remedies
I need you to be around

Baby I'm hurtin' now
I know you're a better man
When I was your girl
This land is a better land
When you're in my world
Today will be better babe
If it were like yesterday
So happy and lovely hey, hey, hey

All I've got, all I've got
All I've got are these photographs
All I've got, all I've got
Is nothing without you, you, you
Got nothing without you, you, you
Got nothing without you

All I've got are these photographs
I remember when I used to make you laugh
I don't wanna be stuck in the past
But you're all that I have that I had
And I don't wanna lose what we built this far
This is me and you, you're my superstar
I'd give anything, baby, here's my heart
My heart, my heart

My heart don't stop, my heart be beating over
My loving never stop even though that it's over
Girl I've been reminiscing when I play that Casanova
Way back when we was kissing on your grand-mama's sofa
Girl I got us lovey-dovey on my photo album
I got them pictures back when I was rocking Calvin Klein
You had your Guess jeans on, looking sexy, oh no

Girl why could it not be the one?
Why? Why? Why?
Why couldn't I be the one?
Why? Why? Why?
Why couldn't you be the one?
Why? Why? Why?
Why couldn't you be the one?
Why? Why? Why?

All I've got, all I've got
Is nothing without you
All I've got, all I've got
Is nothing without you, you, you
Is nothing without you, you, you
Is nothing without you

All I've got, is nothing without...
All I've got, is nothing without...
All I've got, all I've got are these photographs

Written by: Will Adams, Allan Pineda, Michael Mchenry, Alain Whyte, Jean Kouame
Album: Rated R
Released: #2009

℗ 2009 Def Jam Recordings, a division of UMG Recordings, Inc.

Producer, Studio Personnel, Recording Engineer, Associated Performer, Drum Programming: will.i.am
Producer, Additional Producer: Paper Boy
Studio Personnel, Recording Engineer: Marcos Tovar
Studio Personnel, Recording Engineer: Padraic "Padlock" Kerin
Studio Personnel, Mixer: Dylan "3D" Dresdow
Studio Personnel, Assistant Mixer: Jaime Martinez
Associated Performer, Acoustic Guitar: Allen White
Associated Performer, Bass ( Vocal): Caleb Speir
Associated Performer, Strings: Keith Harris
Composer Lyricist: William Adams
Composer Lyricist: Jean Baptiste
Composer Lyricist: Michael McHenry
Composer Lyricist: Allan Pineda
Composer Lyricist: Alain Whyte

What am I supposed to do with this heart? (with this heart)
How do I take it off, if I love at all? it's like a work of art
In love, we all will fall, but we fell a little harder
What am I supposed to do with this heart? (with this heart)

It may be wrong, but it feels right, to be lost in paradise
I'm so lost in paradise
If I open up my eyes
I can see the storm, I can see the sky
I can see the darkness, flashing lights
All my fears, gone tonight, let me stay
I'm lost in paradise

How was I to know that my love was delusional?
Somebody told me how to mend
A broken hearted soul
In love, we all will fall, but
We fell a little harder
What am I supposed to do with this heart?

It may be wrong, but it feels right
To be lost in paradise
I'm so lost in paradise (lost in paradise)
If I open up my eyes
I can see the storm, I can see the sky
I can see the darkness, flashing lights
All my fears, gone tonight
Let me stay
I'm lost in paradise

It may be wrong, but it feels right
All my fears are gone tonight
I'm lost in paradise
I'm so lost in paradise (lost in paradise)
If I open up my eyes
I can see the storm, I can see the sky
I can see the darkness, flashing lights
All my fears, gone tonight
Let me stay, I'mm lost in paradise
Lost in paradise
Yeah, lost in paradise
Lost in paradise

Written by: Tor Hermansen, Mikkel Eriksen, Esther Dean, Robyn Fenty, Timothy Mckenzie
Album: Unapologetic
Released: #2012

Haddaway's musical career started in 1993 with the dance hit "What Is Love", which quickly became a standard popular request - and still is today - in every club, both here and abroad.
Twice winner of the Echo prize, and, with sales of 28 million, the owner of numerous platinum, gold and silver records, Haddaway is one of the pop music world's global players.
There were more chart hits during the following years, including "Life", "I Miss You", "Rock My Heart" and "Fly Away".

What is love?
Oh, baby, don't hurt me
Don't hurt me no more
Baby, don't hurt me
Don't hurt me no more

What is love?

Yeah, yeah

(Ooh, ooh)

I don't know why you're not there
I give you my love, but you don't care
So what is right?
And what is wrong?
Gimme a sign

What is love?
Oh, baby, don't hurt me
Don't hurt me no more
What is love?
Oh, baby, don't hurt me
Don't hurt me no more

Whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa
Oh-whoa, whoa, ohh, ooh
Whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa
Oh-whoa, whoa, ohh, ooh

Oh, I don't know, what can I do?
What else can I say, it's up to you
I know we're one
Just me and you
I can't go on

What is love?
Oh, baby, don't hurt me
Don't hurt me no more
What is love?
Oh, baby, don't hurt me
Don't hurt me no more

Whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa
Oh-whoa, whoa, ohh, ooh
Whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa
Oh-whoa, whoa, ohh, ooh

What is love?
(Ooh, ooh, ooh)
What is love?
(Ooh, ooh, ooh)

What is love?
Oh, baby, don't hurt me
Don't hurt me no more

Don't hurt me
Don't hurt me

I want no other, no other lover
This is our life, our time
When we are together, I need you forever
Is it love?

What is love?
Oh, baby, don't hurt me
Don't hurt me no more
What is love?
Oh, baby, don't hurt me
Don't hurt me no more
Yeah, yeah

Whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa
Oh-whoa, whoa, ohh, ooh
Whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa
Oh-whoa, whoa, ohh, ooh

What is love?
Oh, baby, don't hurt me
Don't hurt me no more
What is love?
Oh, baby, don't hurt me
Don't hurt me no more

(Huh-huh, huh-huh)
Oh, baby, don't hurt me
Don't hurt me no more
(Huh-huh, huh-huh)
Oh, baby, don't hurt me
Don't hurt me no more
What is love?

Written by: Dee Dee Halligan, Junior Torello
Album: The Album - 2nd Edition
Released: #1993

Tres, two, uno
Listen up, y'all, 'cause this is it
The beat that I'm bangin' is de-li-cious

Fergalicious definition make them boys go loco
They want my treasure, so they get their pleasures from my photo
You could see me, you can't squeeze me
I ain't easy, I ain't sleazy

I got reasons why I tease 'em
Boys just come and go like seasons
Fergalicious (so delicious)
But I ain't promiscuous

And if you was suspicious
All that shit is fictitious
I blow kisses (mwah)
That puts them boys on rock, rock
And they be lining down the block
Just to watch what I got (four, tres, two, uno)

So delicious (It's hot, hot)
So delicious (I put them boys on rock, rock)
So delicious (They wanna taste of what I got)
I'm Fergalicious (t-t-t-t-t-tasty, tasty)

Fergalicious def-, fergalicious def-, fergalicious def...
Fergalicious definition make them boys go crazy
They always claim they know me
Comin' to me, call me Stacy (Hey, Stacy)

I'm the F to the E, R, G the I the E
And can't no other lady put it down like me
I'm Fergalicious (so delicious)
My body stay vicious

I be up in the gym just working on my fitness
He's my witness (oh, wee)
I put yo' boy on rock, rock
And he be lining down the block just to watch what I got (four, tres, two, uno)

So delicious (It's hot, hot)
So delicious (I put them boys on rock, rock)
So delicious (They wanna taste of what I got)
I'm Fergalicious (hold, hold, hold up, check it out)

Baby, baby, baby
If you really want me
Honey, get some patience
Maybe then you'll get a taste

I'll be tasty, tasty
I'll be laced with lacy
It's so tasty, tasty
It'll make you crazy

T to the A to the S TE Y, girl, you tasty,
T to the A to the S T E Y, girl, you tasty
D to the E to the L I C I O U S;
D to the E to the, to the, to the, hit it, Fergie

All the time I turn around brothas gather round
Always looking at me up and down looking at my (uh)
I just wanna say it
Now, I ain't tryin' to round up drama, little mama

I don't wanna take your man
And I know I'm comin' off just a little bit conceited
And I keep on repeating how the boys wanna eat it
But I'm tryin' to tell that I can't be treated like clientele

'Cause they say she
Delicious (so delicious)
But I ain't promiscuous
And if you was suspicious

All that shit is fictitious
I blow kisses (mwah)
That puts them boys on rock, rock
And they be lining down the block
Just to watch what I got (got, got, got)
Four, tres, two, uno

My body stay vicious
I be up in the gym just working on my fitness
He's my witness (oh, wee)
I put yo' boy on rock, rock
And he be lining down the block
Just to watch what I got (four, tres, two, uno)

It's so delicious (aye, aye, aye, aye)
So delicious (aye, aye, aye, aye)
So delicious (aye, aye, aye, aye)
I'm Fergalicious, t-t-t-t-t-tasty tasty

It's so delicious (aye, aye, aye, aye)
So delicious (aye, aye, aye, aye)
So delicious (aye, aye, aye, aye)
I'm Fergalicious, t-t-t-t-t-tasty tasty

T to the A, to the S T E Y, girl, you tasty
T to the A, to the S T E Y, girl, you tasty
T to the A, to the S T E Y, girl, you tasty
T to the A, to the, to the, to the, to the (four, tres, two, uno)

To the D to the E to the L I C I O U S
To the D to the E to the L I C I O U S
To the D to the E to the L I C I O U S
To the D to the E to the, to the, to the, to the, to the (four, tres, two, uno)

T to the A, to the S T E Y, girl, you tasty
T to the A, to the S T E Y, girl, you tasty
T to the A, to the S T E Y, girl, you tasty
T to the A, to the, to the, to the, to the (four, tres, two, uno)

To the D to the E to the L I C I O U S
To the D to the E to the L I C I O U S
To the D to the E to the L I C I O U S
To the D to the E to the, to the, to the, to the, to the...

Written by: Will Adams, Florian Schneider-esleben, Ralf Huetter, Karl Bartos, Dania Birks, Kim Nazel, Stacy Ferguson, Juana Burns, Fatimah Shaheed, Derrick Rahming, Juanita Lee

Album: Fergalicious - Single
Released: 2006
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Album: Dance Hits 2011-1
Released: 2011

Lyric:
Sometimes (oh-oh, oh, oh)
Something beautiful happens in this world (Akon)
You don't know how to express yourself, so (and Lonely Island, yeah)
You just gotta sing

I just had sex (sex, hey)
And it felt so good (felt so good, oh)
A woman let me put my penis inside of her (her)
I just had sex (sex, hey)
And I'll never go back (never go back, oh)
To the not-having-sex ways of the past

Have you ever had sex? I have, it felt great (yeah)
It felt so good when I did it with my penis (yeah)
A girl let me do it, it literally just happened (oh-oh, oh, oh)
Having sex can make a nice man out the meanest
Never guess where I just came from, I had sex
If I had to describe the feeling, it was the best (was the best, yeah)
When I had the sex, man, my penis felt great
And I called my parents right after I was done (oh-oh, oh)

Oh, hey, didn't see you there, guess what I just did?
Had sex, undressed, saw her boobies and the rest
But sure, nice of her to let you do that thing
Nice of any girl ever
Now, sing

I just had sex (sex, hey)
And it felt so good (felt so good, oh)
A woman let me put my penis inside of her (her)
I wanna tell the world

To be honest, I'm surprised she even wanted me to do it
Doesn't really make sense
But, man, screw it
I ain't one to argue with a good thing
She could be my wife
That good?
The best thirty seconds of my life (my life)
I'm so humbled by a girl's ability to let me do her
'Cause honestly, I'd have sex with a pile of manure (manure)
With that in mind, a soft, nice-smelling girl's better
Plus, she let me wear my chain and my turtleneck sweater

So this one's dedicated to them girls
That let us flop around on top of them (yeah)
If you're near or far, whether short or tall (yeah)
We wanna thank you all for letting us fuck you

She kept looking at her watch
(Doesn't matter, had sex)
But I cried the whole time
(Doesn't matter, had sex)
I think she might've been a racist
(Doesn't matter, had sex)
She put a bag on my head
(Still counts!)

I just had sex (sex, hey)
And my dreams came true (dreams came true, oh)
So if you've had sex in the last thirty minutes
Then you qualified to sing with me (hey)

I just had sex (sex, hey) (everybody sing!)
And it felt so good (felt so good, oh) (we all had sex!)
A woman let me put my penis inside of her (her) (I wanna tell the world)
I just had sex (I just had sex)
And I'll never go back (I just had sex) (never go back) (no, no, no)
To the not-having-sex ways of the past (sex has gotta be so great)

Written by: Jorma Taccone, Akiva Schaffer, Jerrod Bettis, Andrew Samberg, Justin Scott Franks

Featuring: Akon, Jessica Alba, Blake Lively and John McEnroe!

The Lonely Island is Andy Samberg, Akiva Schaffer & Jorma Taccone.

All the old paintings on the tomb
They do the sand dance, don't you know
If they move too quick (oh way oh)
They're falling down like a domino

All the bazaar men by the Nile
They got the money on a bet
Gold crocodiles (oh way oh)
They snap their teeth on your cigarette

Foreign types with the hookah pipes say
Way oh way oh, way oh way oh
Walk like an Egyptian

The blonde waitresses take their trays
They spin around and they cross the floor
They've got the moves (oh way oh)
You drop your drink
Then they bring you more

All the school kids so sick of books
They like the punk and the metal band
When the buzzer rings (oh way oh)
They're walking like an Egyptian

All the kids in the marketplace say
Way oh way oh, way oh way oh
Walk like an Egyptian

Slide your feet up the street
Bend your back
Shift your arm, then you pull it back
Life is hard you know (oh way oh)
So strike a pose on a Cadillac

If you wanna find all the cops
They're hanging out in the donut shop
They sing and dance (oh way oh)
They spin the clubs, cruise down the block

All the Japanese with their yen
The party boys call the Kremlin
And the Chinese know (oh way oh)
They walk the line like Egyptian

All the cops in the donut shop say
Way oh way oh, way oh way oh
Walk like an Egyptian
Walk like an Egyptian

Written by: Liam Hillard Sternberg
Album: Greatest Hits
Released: 1990

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"Rock With You" by Michael Jackson is a smooth and seductive track that invites listeners to dance and enjoy the moment. Featured in the album "HIStory - PAST, PRESENT AND FUTURE - BOOK I," this song showcases Jackson's vocal prowess and rhythmic style. The official music video enhances the song's romantic vibe, making it a timeless classic in his discography.

🎵 L Y R I C S 🎵:
Girl, close your eyes
Let that rhythm get into you
Don't try to fight it
There ain't nothin' that you can do
Relax your mind
Lay back and groove with mine

You got to feel that heat
And we can ride the boogie
Share that beat of love

I wanna rock with you (all night)
Dance you into day (sunlight)
I wanna rock with you (all night)
We're gonna rock the night away

Out on the floor
There ain't nobody there but us
Girl, when you dance
There's a magic that must be love
Just take it slow
'Cause we got so far to go

When you feel that heat
And we're gonna ride the boogie
Share that beat of love

I wanna rock with you (all night)
Dance you into day (sunlight)
I wanna rock with you (all night)
We're gonna rock the night away

And when the groove is dead and gone, yeah
You know that love survives
So we can rock forever, on

I wanna rock with you
I wanna groove with you

I wanna rock with you
I wanna groove with you

I wanna rock (all night) with you girl (sunlight)
Rock with you, rock with you, yeah (all night)
Dance the night away

I wanna rock with you (yeah) (all night)
Rock you into day (sunlight)
I wanna rock with you (all night)
Rock the night away

Feel the heat feel the beat (all night)
Rock you into day (sunlight)
I wanna rock (all night)
Rock the night away

Album Artist: Michael Jackson
Album(s): HIStory - PAST, PRESENT AND FUTURE - BOOK I
Written by: Shaffer Smith, Jermaine Dupri, Eric Stamile
Music genre(s): Pop
Released: 1995
Decade for first release: #1990sMusic

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"I Wanna Love You Forever" by Jessica Simpson is a romantic pop ballad that beautifully expresses the desire for everlasting love. Released in 1999 as part of her debut album "Sweet Kisses," this heartfelt track showcases Jessica's vocal range and emotional delivery. Its timeless message and captivating melody have made it a beloved classic among fans.

🎵 L Y R I C S 🎵:
Hey, hey
Hmm, whoa

You set my soul at ease
Chased darkness out of view
Left your desperate spell on me
Say you feel it too, I know you do

I've got so much more to give
This can't die, I yearn to live
Pour yourself all over me
And I'll cherish every drop here on my knees

I wanna love you forever
And this is all I'm asking of you
10,000 lifetimes together
Is that so much for you to do?
'Cause from the moment that I saw your face
And felt the fire in your sweet embrace, I swear I knew
I'm gonna love you forever, hey

My mind fails to understand
What my heart tells me to do
And I'd give up all I have
Just to be with you, and now I do

I've always been taught to win
And I never thought I'd fall
Be at the mercy of a man I've never been
Now I only want to be right where you are, oh

(I wanna love you forever) I wanna love you forever
And this is all I'm asking of you
(10,000 lifetimes together) oh-whoa, together
Is that so much for you to do?
'Cause from the moment that I saw your face
And felt the fire in your sweet embrace, (I swear I knew) I swear
(I'm gonna love you forever) I'm gonna love you forever, whoa, whoa

In my life, I learned that Heaven never waits, no, oh
Let's take this now before it's gone like yesterday, no
'Cause when I'm with you, there's nowhere else that I would ever wanna be, no
I'm breathin' for the next second I can feel you lovin' me

I'm gonna love (I wanna love you forever)
Oh, and this is all I'm asking of you
(10,000 lifetimes together) my love
Is that so much for you to do?
'Cause from the moment that I saw your face
And felt the fire in your sweet embrace (I swear I knew)
Oh, I'm gonna love you forever
Forever, hey

(I wanna love you forever)
Every day, every day
(10,000 lifetimes together)

Album Artist: Jessica Simpson
Album(s): Sweet Kisses
Written by: Louis Biancaniello, Sam Watters
Music genre(s): Pop
Released: 1999
Decade for first release: #1990sMusic

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(I give up, I give up)

I've been testing out the waters
I don't think I can swim, love
With the way you rock me 'round
And I feel it, more than just desire
I don't think I can breathe
With the way you let me down

God, you make me so tired
Isn't this the vision that you wanted?
Guess I'll never understand you now
Love is more than telling me you want it

I don't need the words
I want the sound, sound, sound, sound, sound
(Sound, sound, sound, sound, sound)
I don't need the words
I want the sound, sound, sound, sound, sound
(Sound, sound, sound, sound, sound)
I don't need the words, I want the...

Fool's gold landed on my shoulder
In the weight of your hand
But you know the answer's no
(Know the answer's no)
And you know I'm a liar
Oh, the night's my weakness
I believe every word
'Cause your lips are waterfalls

God, you make me so tired
Isn't this the vision that you wanted?
Guess I'll never understand you now
Love is more than telling me you want it

I don't need the words
I want the sound, sound, sound, sound, sound
(Sound, sound, sound, sound, sound)
I don't need the words
I want the sound, sound, sound, sound, sound
(Sound, sound, sound, sound, sound)

I'm for you now
I feel my fortune tell me
I'm the only one, the only one
I'm for you now (is it desire?)
It's sweet until it's over
I'm the only one (is it desire?)
The only one

God, you make me so tired
Isn't this the vision that you wanted?
Guess I'll never understand you now
Love is more than telling me you want it

I don't need the words
I want the sound, sound, sound, sound, sound
(Sound, sound, sound, sound, sound)
I don't need the words
I want the sound, sound, sound, sound, sound
(Sound, sound, sound, sound, sound)

I don't need the words
I want the sound, sound, sound, sound, sound (I need it, yeah)
(Sound, sound, sound, sound, sound)
(I give up, I give up)
I don't need the words
I want the sound, sound, sound, sound, sound
(Sound, sound, sound, sound, sound)
(I give up, I give up)
I don't need the words, I want the...

Written by: Carly Rae Jepsen, Noah Lev Beresin, Tom Schleiter, Jared Akira Manierka
Album: Dedicated
Released: #2019

"Call Me Maybe" by Carly Rae Jepsen is a catchy pop anthem that captured hearts worldwide upon its release in 2012. With its infectious melody and playful lyrics, the song became a defining hit of the decade, showcasing Jepsen's unique vocal style and charm. This track remains a beloved staple in pop music playlists, celebrating the excitement and uncertainty of new love.

🎵 L Y R I C S 🎵:
I threw a wish in the well
Don't ask me, I'll never tell
I looked to you as it fell
And now you're in my way
I trade my soul for a wish
Pennies and dimes for a kiss
I wasn't looking for this
But now you're in my way

Your stare was holdin'
Ripped jeans, skin was showin'
Hot night, wind was blowin'
Where you think you're going, baby?

Hey, I just met you, and this is crazy
But here's my number, so call me, maybe
It's hard to look right at you, baby
But here's my number, so call me, maybe
Hey, I just met you, and this is crazy
But here's my number, so call me, maybe
And all the other boys try to chase me
But here's my number, so call me, maybe

You took your time with the call
I took no time with the fall
You gave me nothing at all
But still, you're in my way
I beg and borrow and steal
At first sight, and it's real
I didn't know I would feel it
But it's in my way

Your stare was holdin'
Ripped jeans, skin was showin'
Hot night, wind was blowin'
Where you think you're going, baby?

Hey, I just met you, and this is crazy
But here's my number, so call me, maybe
It's hard to look right at you, baby
But here's my number, so call me, maybe
Hey, I just met you, and this is crazy
But here's my number, so call me, maybe
And all the other boys try to chase me
But here's my number, so call me, maybe

Before you came into my life, I missed you so bad
I missed you so bad, I missed you so, so bad
Before you came into my life, I missed you so bad
And you should know that
I missed you so, so bad
(Bad, bad, bad, bad, bad, bad)

It's hard to look right at you, baby
But here's my number, so call me, maybe

Hey, I just met you, and this is crazy
But here's my number, so call me, maybe
And all the other boys try to chase me
But here's my number, so call me, maybe

Before you came into my life, I missed you so bad
I missed you so bad, I missed you so, so bad
Before you came into my life, I missed you so bad
And you should know that
So call me maybe

Album Artist: Carly Rae Jepsen
Album(s): Kiss
Written by: Carly Rae Jepsen, Joshua Ramsay, Tavish Crowe
Music genre(s): Pop
Released: 2012
Decade for first release: #2010sMusic

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"Want You In My Room" by Carly Rae Jepsen is a playful pop track that captures the excitement of desire and intimacy. Released in 2019, this song features a catchy melody and vibrant production, showcasing Jepsen's distinctive vocal style. Its fun and flirtatious lyrics make it a standout from her album "Dedicated," resonating with fans who appreciate the thrill of romantic connections.

🎵 L Y R I C S 🎵:
When all the lights out (Hey), where you going?
I keep a window for you, it's always open
I'm like a lighthouse, I'm a reminder of where you're going
I'm in your head now, from every second now
Is your love growing?

Oh, with you (Hey), a girl could get bolder
I just wanna get a little bit closer (Ha-ah-ah)
And I'll press you to the pages of my heart
Don't go, no (Hey), the night's not over
I just wanna get a little bit closer (A little bit closer)
And I'll press you to the pages of my heart (Hey)

(I want you in my room)
On the bed, on the floor
(I want you in my room)
I don't care anymore
I wanna do bad things to you
Slide on through my window
(I want you in my room)
Baby, don't you want me, too?

When no one loves you like they really mean it
I got you covered, under covers
Can you feel it?

Oh, with you (Hey), a girl could get bolder
I just wanna get a little bit closer (Ha-ah-ah)
And I'll press you to the pages of my heart
Don't go, no (Hey), the night's not over
I just wanna get a little bit closer (A little bit closer)
And I'll press you to the pages of my heart (Hey)

(I want you in my room)
On the bed, on the floor
(I want you in my room)
I don't care anymore
I wanna do bad things to you
Slide on through my window
(I want you in my room)
Baby, don't you want me, too?

Album Artist: Carly Rae Jepsen
Album(s): Dedicated
Written by: Jack Antonoff, Carly Rae Jepsen, Tavish Crowe
Music genre(s): Pop
Released: 2019
Decade for first release: #2010sMusic

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You've underestimated, you've underestimated
You've underestimated me again
You've underestimated, you've underestimated
You've underestimated me again

Hot shit, you thought I'd quite, and I'd just sit back in the corner
Mouth shut, had enough, held my tongue, can't wait no longer
I'll be seeing you one way of another
And when I do, gonna say that we should together never

Wink and a smile, it's been a while
With every day I'm for the better
I song my song, I still remember
I'll be seeing you one way or another

You've underestimated, you've underestimated
You've underestimated me again
You've underestimated, you've underestimated
You've underestimated me again

Where have you been, you know me when
You say you know, you knew, whatever
Give in, better call a friend
Before you're all alone and weathered

I'll be seeing you, yeah
One way or another
I know you know the truth
Even if it's under the covers
You've underestimated, you've underestimated
You've underestimated me again
You've underestimated, you've underestimated
You've underestimated me again

I'm gonna break out, let it all go
So turn around, I'll say it slow, baby
Say it loud, what you already know
I'm not about to let you take control

You've underestimated, you've underestimated
You've underestimated me again
You've underestimated, you've underestimated
You've underestimated me again

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Na-na-na-na-na-na
Na-na-na-na-na-na
Na-na-na-na-na-na-na-na-na-na-na-na
Na-na-na-na-na-na
Na-na-na-na-na-na
Na-na-na-na-na-na-na-na-na-na-na-na

If I was rich girl, na-na-na-na-na-na-na-na-na na
See, I'd have all the money in the world
If I was a wealthy girl
No man could test me, impress me
My cash flow would never ever end
'Cause I'd have all the money in the world
If I was a wealthy girl

Think what that money could bring
I'd buy everything
Clean out Vivienne Westwood
In my Galliano gown
No, wouldn't just have one hood
A Hollywood mansion if I could
Please book me first class
To my fancy house in London town

All the riches baby, won't mean anything
All the riches baby, don't bring what your love can bring
All the riches baby, won't mean anything
Don't need no other baby
Your loving is better than gold and I know

If I was rich girl na-na-na-na-na-na-na-na-na na
See, I'd have all the money in the world
If I was a wealthy girl
No man could test me, impress me
My cash flow would never ever end
'Cause I'd have all the money in the world
If I was a wealthy girl

I'd get me four Harajuku girls to (uh-huh)
Inspire me and they'd come to my rescue
I'd dress them wicked, I'd give them names (yeah)
Love, Angel, Music, Baby
Hurry up and come and save me

All the riches baby, won't mean anything
All the riches baby, don't bring what your love can bring
All the riches baby, won't mean anything
Don't need no other baby
Your loving is better than gold and I know

Come together all over the world
From the hood to Japan, Harajuku Girls
What? It's all love
What? Give it up! What?
Shouldn't matter, shouldn't matter
Shouldn't matter, shouldn't matter, what?

Come together all over the world
From the hood to Japan, Harajuku Girls
What? It's all love
What? Give it up! What?
Shouldn't matter, shouldn't matter
Shouldn't matter, shouldn't matter

What happened to my life?
Turned up side down
Chicks that blew ya mind, ding, it's the second round
Original track and ting
You know you can't buy these things, no
See Stefani and her L.A.M.B
I rock the fetish people you know who I am

Yes ma'am, we got the style that's wicked
I hope you can all keep up
We climbed all the way from the bottom to the top
Now we ain't getting nothing but love

If I was rich girl na-na-na-na-na-na-na-na-na na
See, I'd have all the money in the world
If I was a wealthy girl
No man could test me, impress me
My cash flow would never ever end
'Cause I'd have all the money in the world
If I was a wealthy girl

Na-na-na-na-na-na
Na-na-na-na-na-na
Na-na-na-na-na-na-na-na-na-na-na-na
Na-na-na-na-na-na
Na-na-na-na-na-na
Na-na-na-na-na-na-na-na-na-na-na-na
Na-na-na-na-na-na
Na-na-na-na-na-na
Na-na-na-na-na-na-na-na-na-na-na-na

Written by: Eve Jeffers, Andre Young, Chantal Kreviazuk, Mike Elizondo, Kara Dioguardi, Mark Batson, Gwen Stefani, Jerry Bock, Sheldon Harnick
Album: Love Angel Music Baby
Released: #2004

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Album: Love Angel Music Baby
Released: 2004

Lyric:
Uh huh, this my shit
All the girls stomp your feet like this

A few times I've been around that track
So it's not just gonna happen like that
'Cause I ain't no hollaback girl
I ain't no hollaback girl

A few times I've been around that track
So it's not just gonna happen like that
'Cause I ain't no hollaback girl
I ain't no hollaback girl

Ooh, ooh, this my shit, this my shit
Ooh, ooh, this my shit, this my shit
Ooh, ooh, this my shit, this my shit
Ooh, ooh, this my shit, this my shit

I heard that you were talking shit
And you didn't think that I would hear it
People hear you talking like that
Getting everybody fired up

So I'm ready to attack, gonna lead the pack
Gonna get a touchdown, gonna take you out
That's right, put your pom-poms downs
Getting everybody fired up

A few times I've been around that track
So it's not just gonna happen like that
'Cause I ain't no hollaback girl
I ain't no hollaback girl

A few times I've been around that track
So it's not just gonna happen like that
'Cause I ain't no hollaback girl
I ain't no hollaback girl

Ooh, ooh, this my shit, this my shit
Ooh, ooh, this my shit, this my shit
Ooh, ooh, this my shit, this my shit
Ooh, ooh, this my shit, this my shit

So that's right dude, meet me at the bleachers
No principals, no student-teachers
Both of us want to be the winner, but there can only be one

So I'm gonna fight, gonna give it my all
Gonna make you fall, gonna sock it to you
That's right I'm the last one standing, another one bites the dust

Few times I've been around that track
So it's not just gonna happen like that
'Cause I ain't no hollaback girl
I ain't no hollaback girl

A few times I've been around that track
So it's not just gonna happen like that
'Cause I ain't no hollaback girl
I ain't no hollaback girl

Ooh, ooh, this my shit, this my shit
Ooh, ooh, this my shit, this my shit
Ooh, ooh, this my shit, this my shit
Ooh, ooh, this my shit, this my shit

Let me hear you say, this shit is bananas
B-A-N-A-N-A-S
This shit is bananas
B-A-N-A-N-A-S

Again, the shit is bananas
B-A-N-A-N-A-S
This shit is bananas
B-A-N-A-N-A-S

A few times I've been around that track
So it's not just gonna happen like that
'Cause I ain't no hollaback girl
I ain't no hollaback girl

A few times I've been around that track
So it's not just gonna happen like that
'Cause I ain't no hollaback girl
I ain't no hollaback girl

Ooh, ooh, this my shit, this my shit
Ooh, ooh, this my shit, this my shit
Ooh, ooh, this my shit, this my shit
Ooh, ooh, this my shit, this my shit

Written by: Gwen Stefani, Pharrell L Williams

Music video by Gwen Stefani performing Hollaback Girl. (C) 2004 Interscope Records
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Tarzan and Jane were swingin' on a vine
(Candyman, candyman)
Sippin' from a bottle of vodka double wine
(Sweet, sugar, candyman)

Hey-hey-yay, uh

I met him out for dinner on a Friday night
He really got me working up an appetite
He had tattoos up and down his arm
There's nothing more dangerous than a boy with charm

He's a one stop shop, makes my panties drop
He's a sweet talkin', sugar-coated candyman
A sweet-talkin' sugar-coated candyman

Ooh yeah, yeah-yeah

He took me to the Spider Club at Hollywood and Vine
We drank champagne and we danced all night
We shook the paparazzi for a big surprise (A big surprise)
The gossip tonight will be tomorrow's headline

He's a one stop shop, makes my cherry pop
He's a sweet-talkin', sugar-coated candyman (Oh, yeah)
A sweet-talkin', sugar-coated candyman

Wah-doo-boo-doo-dwee-dop
Bah-choo-bah-bah-boo-dah
Dwee-dum-bow, bop-bow
Hey, yeah
Yeah-eh-eh-eh-eh, yeah, yeah
(Sha-doo-bah-dee-bah, doo-bah-dwee-dum-bow)
Oh, yeah, dwee-dum-bow

He's a one stop shop, makes my cherry pop
He's a sweet talkin', sugar coated candyman
A sweet-talkin', sugar-coated candyman

Woah yeah, yeah

Well, by now, I'm getting all bothered and hot
When he kissed my mouth, it really hit the spot
He had lips like sugarcane
Good things come for boys who wait

Tarzan and Jane were swingin' on a vine
(Candyman, candyman)
Sippin' from a bottle of vodka double wine
(Candyman, candyman)

(Sweet, sugar, candyman)
He's a one stop, gotcha hot, making all the panties drop
(Sweet, sugar, candyman)
He's a one stop, got me hot, making my (uh) pop
(Sweet, sugar, candyman)
He's a one stop, get it while it's hot, baby don't stop
(Sweet, sugar...)

He got those lips like sugarcane
Good things come for boys who wait

He's a one stop shop with a real big (ugh)
He's a sweet-talkin', sugar-coated candyman (Say, what?)
A sweet talkin' sugar coated candyman (Say...)
A sweet talkin', sugar-coated candyman (Woo!)
A sweet talkin', sugar-coated candyman

Ahh...(Candyman, candyman, candyman)
Eh-eh-eh-eh-ey (Candyman)
Oh, woah (Candyman, candyman)

(Candyman, candyman)
(Candyman, candyman...)

Tarzan and Jane were swingin' on a vine
(Tarzan and Jane were swingin' on a vine)
Sippin' from a bottle of vodka double wine
(Sippin' from a bottle of vodka double wine)
Jane lost her grip and down she fell
(Jane lost her grip and down she fell)
Squared herself away as she let out a yell
(Squared herself away as she let out a yell)

Written by: Christina Aguilera, Linda Perry
Album: Back to Basics
Released: 2006
Official Video for "Candyman” by Christina Aguilera

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C-A-L-L-I-N-G, now I'm calling you
Calling you now
C-A-L-L-I-N-G, now I'm calling you
Calling you now, oh

I-I-I can't get my message through
Why-y-y don't you pick up the phone
All my love is running down the line
But you won't receive it, no, no

I-I-I will whisper sweet words
And cry-y-y if you tell me the same
What I hear is just the old, lame
Occupied signal tone
Operator, all you have to do
Is connect me, I am waiting for it
Help me, I am waiting to be

C-A-L-L-I-N-G, now I'm calling you
Calling you now
C-A-L-L-I-N-G, now I'm calling you
Calling you now, oh

Oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh

I-I-I call you once again
And I-I-I resist to give in
Now my love is running down the drain
But you won't receive it, no, no

I-I-I will whisper sweet words
And cry-y-y if you tell me the same
What I hear is just the old, lame
Occupied signal tone
Operator, all you have to do
Is connect me, I am waiting for it
Help me, I am waiting to be

C-A-L-L-I-N-G, now I'm calling you
Calling you now
C-A-L-L-I-N-G, now I'm calling you
Calling you now, oh

I-I-I, operator
I-I-I, operator
I-I-I, operator
I-I-I, operator

C-A-L-L-I-N-G, now I'm calling you
Calling you now
C-A-L-L-I-N-G, now I'm calling you
Calling you now, oh

Oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh

Written by: Claus Norreen, Soren Rasted, Rene Dif, Jan Michael Langhoff, Peter Hartmann Kristiansen
Album: Aquarium
Released: 1997

Yeah, whoa

Gunfire left a hole in the tank, losing gasoline
Fire is on my trail and he's after me
Hope it don't get here before I get where I'm going
I gotta get where I'm going
Take off my mask to breathe
You could've been a part of a masterpiece
Fluid in the brakes was the last to leak
That's the thing

Where I'm going I don't need my brakes (brakes)
Can't wait to see your face
When your front windows break
And I come crashing through

The lovers need to clear the road, oh, oh
'Cause this thing is ready to blow, oh, oh
I just wanna set you on fire
So I won't have to burn alone, then you
Then you'll know where I'm coming from
Fire bomb
Fire bomb

Seems cold, but baby, no, it doesn't have to be
Microwaving our metal tragedy
Watching it burning, it's beautiful and it's blue
And it's pitiful, and it's through, it's the other half of me
I didn't do it, you lit the match for me
Now we're flying from the blast, baby
That's the thing

Where we're going we don't need no brakes (brakes)
Can't wait to see your face
When your front windows break
And I come crashing through

The lovers need to clear the road, oh, oh
'Cause this thing is ready to blow, oh, oh
I just wanna set you on fire
So I won't have to burn alone, then you
Then you'll know where I'm coming from
Fire bomb
Fire bomb

Baby, we were killing 'em
They couldn't handle the millionth degree
We were criminals
'Cause we were burning, the world called the police
Fire department, ambulance
You can call me crazy
'Cause I believe the only move for me and you is to go out blazing

The lovers need to clear the road, oh, oh
'Cause this thing is ready to blow, oh, oh
I just wanna set you on fire
So I won't have to burn alone, then you
Then you'll know where I'm coming from
Fire bomb (oh, oh)
Fire bomb

Written by: Robyn Fenty, James Fauntleroy, Brian Kennedy
Album: Rated R
Released: #2009

℗ 2009 Def Jam Recordings, a division of UMG Recordings, Inc.

Producer, Associated Performer, Keyboards: Brian Kennedy
Producer: Makeba Riddick
Studio Personnel, Recording Engineer: Marcos Tovar
Studio Personnel, Recording Engineer: Sean Tallman
Studio Personnel, Asst. Recording Engineer: Ross Parkin
Studio Personnel, Asst. Recording Engineer: Kevin Porter
Studio Personnel, Mixer: Kevin "KD" Davis
Studio Personnel, Assistant Mixer: Ghazi Hourani
Composer Lyricist: James Fauntleroy
Composer Lyricist: Brian Seals
Composer Lyricist: Robyn Fenty

"Happy Boys & Girls" by Aqua is a vibrant pop track that radiates joy and carefree spirit. Released in 1997 as part of their debut album "Aquarium," this catchy song showcases Aqua's signature sound and playful lyrics. With its infectious melody and upbeat tempo, it has become a beloved anthem for fun and celebration, capturing the essence of the late '90s pop scene.

🎵 L Y R I C S 🎵:
Be happy (come on, let's go get it on)
Be happy
Be happy (come on, let's go get it on)
Be happy (everybody, let's go have some fun)

I don't wanna waste my time
On simple little things
I rather stay here all the night
With happy boys who sing

Come on, let's go get it on
Everybody, let's go have some fun
I got a feeling
You could use a little smile
Hoping you could stay there
For just a little while

Making a lot of noise up there
Throw your hands up in the air
I don't wanna waste my time
On simple little things
I rather stay here all the night
With everyone who sings

Happy boys and happy girls will be
We are the happy boys and girls
Happy boys and happy girls will be
So happy, yeah, so, so happy, yeah
Happy boys and happy girls will be
We are the happy boys and girls
Happy boys and happy girls will be
Oh yeah, so happy

Try with an eagle
It will make you look so nice
And if you start to warm
You could further break the ice

Come on, let's go get it on
Everybody, let's go have some fun
I got a feeling
You could use a little smile
Hoping you could stay there
For just a little while

Making a lot of noise up there
Throw your hands up in the air
I don't wanna waste my time
On simple little things
I rather stay here all the night
With everyone who sings

Happy boys and happy girls will be
We are the happy boys and girls
Happy boys and happy girls will be
So happy, yeah, so, so happy, yeah
Happy boys and happy girls will be
We are the happy boys and girls
Happy boys and happy girls will be
Oh yeah, so happy

Young and old, be happy
Everyone, be happy
I'm sure you could be happy
'Cause happy boys and happy girls around the world
Be happy (come on, let's go get it on)
Be happy (everybody, let's go have some fun)
Be happy (come on, let's go get it on)
Be happy (everybody, let's go have some fun)

Happy boys and happy girls will be
We are the happy boys and girls
Happy boys and happy girls will be
So happy, yeah, so, so happy, yeah
Happy boys and happy girls will be
We are the happy boys and girls
Happy boys and happy girls will be
Oh yeah, so happy

Be happy (come on, let's go get it on)
Be happy (everybody, let's go have some fun)
Be happy (come on, let's go get it on)
Be happy, so happy

Producer, Associated Performer, Recording Arranger, Studio Personnel, Mixer: Johnny Jam
Producer, Associated Performer, Recording Arranger, Studio Personnel, Mixer: Delgado
Producer, Associated Performer, Recording Arranger, Studio Personnel, Mixer: Søren Rasted
Producer, Associated Performer, Recording Arranger, Studio Personnel, Mixer: Claus Norreen
Composer Lyricist: Søren Rasted
Composer Lyricist: Claus Norreen
Composer Lyricist: René Dif
Composer Lyricist: Lene
Album Artist: Aqua
Album(s): Aquarium
Written by: Claus Norreen, Soren Rasted, Lene Crawford Nystrom, Rene Dif, Karsten Delgado, Johnny Pedersen
Music genre(s): Eurodance, Pop
Released: 1997
Decade for first release: #1990sMusic

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Music video by Eminem performing No Love. (C) 2010 Aftermath Records

Love
Love
Love
Don't hurt me
Don't hurt me
No more

Young Money, yeah
Uh, throw dirt on me and grow a wildflower
But it's "fuck the world"
Get a child out her
Yeah, my life a bitch, but y'know nothing about her
Been to hell and back, I can show you vouchers
I'm rolling Sweets, I'm smoking sour
Married to the game but she broke her vows
That's why my bars are full of broken bottles
And my night stands are full of open Bibles
Uh, I think about more than I forget
But I don't go around fire expecting not to sweat
And these niggas know I lay them down, make 'em beg
Bitches try to kick me while I'm down
I'll break your leg
Money outweighing problems on a triple beam
I'm sticking to the script, you niggas skipping scenes
Uh, be good or be good at it
Fucking right I've got my gun, semi-Cartermatic
Yeah, put a dick in their mouth, so I guess it's "fuck what they say"
I'm high as a bitch
Up, up and away
Man, I'll come down in a couple of days
OK, you want me up in a cage, then I'll come out in beast mode
I got this world stuck in the safe, combination is the G-code
It's Weezy motherfucker, blood gang and I'm in bleed mode
All about my dough but I don't even check the peep-hole
So you can keep knocking but won't knock me down
No love lost, no love found

It's a little too late to say that you're sorry now
You kicked me when I was down
But what you say just
Don't hurt me
That's right bitch
Don't hurt me
And I don't need you
No more
Don't want to see you
No more
Ha, bitch you get
No love
You showed me nothing but hate
You ran me into the ground
But what comes around goes around
I don't need you
Don't hurt me
That's right
You don't hurt me
And I don't need you
No more
Don't want to see you
Ha, bitch you get
No love, no!
No love, no!
No love, no!
No love
Ha, bitch you get
No love, no!
No love, no!
No love, no!
No love
And I don't need you
No more
Get 'em!

I'm alive again
More alive than I have been in my whole entire life, I can
See these people's ears perk up as I begin to spaz with the pen
I'm a little bit sicker than most
Shit's finna get thick again
They say the competition is stiff
But I get a hard dick from this shit, now stick it in
I ain't never giving in again
Caution to the wind, complete freedom
Look at these rappers, how I treat them
So why the fuck would I join 'em when I beat 'em
They call me a freak 'cause I like to
Spit on these pussies 'fore I eat them
Man, get these whack cocksuckers off stage
Where the fuck is Kanye when you need him?
Snatch the mic from him, bitch I'mma let you finish in a minute
Yeah that rap was tight but I'm
'Bout to spit the greatest verse of all time
So you might wanna go back to the lab tonight and uhm
Scribble out them rhymes you were gonna spit
And start over from scratch and write new ones
But I'm afraid that it ain't gonna make no difference
When I rip this stage and tear it in half tonight
It's an adrenaline rush to feel the bass thump
From the place all the way to the parking lot, fellow
Set fire to the mic and ignite the crowd
You can see the sparks from hot metal
Cold-hearted from the day I Bogarted the game
I so started to rock fellow
When I'm not even in my harshest
You can still get roasted 'cause Marsh is not mellow
'Till I'm toppling from the top I'm not going to stop
I'm standing on my Monopoly board
That means I'm on top of my game and it don't stop
'Till my hip don't hop anymore
When you're so good that you can't say it
'Cause it ain't even cool for you to sound cocky anymore
People just get sick cause you spit
These fools can't drool or dribble a drop anymore
And you can never break my stride
You never slow the momentum at any moment I'm about to blow
You'll never take my pride
Killing the flow, slow venom and the opponent is getting no mercy
Mark my words
Ain't letting up, relentless
I smell blood, I don't give a fuck: keep giving them hell
Where was you when I fell and needed help up?
You get no love

It's a little too late to say that you're sorry now
You kicked me when I was down
But what you say just
Don't hurt me
That's right bitch
Don't hurt me
And I don't need you
No more
Don't want to see you
No more
Ha, bitch you get
No love

You showed me nothing but hate
You ran me into the ground
But what comes around goes around
Uh, and I don't need you
Don't hurt me
That's right
You don't hurt me
And I don't need you
No more
Don't want to see you
Ha, bitch you get
No love, no!
No love, no!
No love, no!
No love
Ha, bitch you get
No love, no!
No love, no!
No love, no!
No love
And I don't need you
No more
Bitch, you get
No love

Written by: Marshall Mathers, Justin Smith, Dwayne Carter, Dee Dee Halligan, Junior Torello
Album: Takin' Over
Released: 2011

WRITERS: Justin Smith, Eminem, Junior Torello, Lil Wayne, Dee Dee Halligan

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