ready, willing and able to give the Mack Daddy All the dollas and all the coochie-coo 'til Death do we part I have hoes like horses in a stable, rich, famous, willing
will be free, will be free, yeah, yeah, yeah Gasoline will be free, will be free, yeah, yeah, yeah Gasoline will be free, will be free, yeah, yeah, yeah Gasoline will
mighty oh that Barleycorn should die one of them said: drown him and the other sad: hang him high for whoever will stick to Barleycorn a-begging he will
DANCE WITH ME WRITERS JOHN HALL, JOHANNA HALL Dance with me, I want to be your partner Can't you see the music is just starting? Night is falling, and
a slave to junk Angels come to comfort you, yeah they do And here they come They'll lead you by the hand They'll take you down the hall And they will
Written by daryl hall, john oates (1976) Performed by after 7 Baby hair with a woman's eyes I can feel you watching in the night All alone with me, we
the Karaoke King He spots a single woman At the back of the bar He'll do a Bryan Adams medly Trying to impress her. With his John Tesh smile And Hall
I see you, you see me watch you blowin' the lines when you're making a scene Oh girl, you've got to know what my head overlooks the senses will show
live and who's to die Now he looks at John " Hey you! Stranger, fast you'll learn Choose your words true Lie to me, and you will burn!" "Yes we're trying
fear Every second, reminiscing. For us, she was the white dove. One thing I swear: Revenge I will take for this aim, I will live! Nothing is fair. I'll not forsake I will
Wake up, get down here quick The president's had too much to drink His days of power are about gone He's been talking to paintings in the hall He says
to you... your mom will never know... she's playing bridge with the girls... and you ... you and I will... baby, it's just you and i... dontcha understand
or human bandage Grand parade of lifeless packaging All ready to use It's the grand parade of lifeless packaging I just need a fuse The hall runs like
Pre Thanks to "john d.hayman" <jhayman@k12s.phast.umass.edu> (jukebox john) Thanks to kirk anderson <kanderso@wheatonma.edu> for
Virginia whisper I miss the voice that called my heart Sweet Gene Vincent Young and old and gone Sweet Gene Vincent Who, who, who slapped John? White
Going to the kinghts of pythia hall thrashing the goonds and having a ball slamming in the living room dancing in the hall in comes the bouncer adn
a ghost I'm in the church and I've come To claim you with my iron drum La la la The continent's just fallen in disgrace William william william rogers
with other boys. Queen victoria, Do you have a punishment under the white lace, Will you be short with her, make her read those little bibles, Will