Dance dance dance Disco Baby. Shake shake shake Disco Baby. Get down get down get down Disco Baby. Ever see a room start arockin' Ever see the ceilin
We're children at the awkward stage With moods we can never show That's why it's best to turn this page and go Just go, just go, just go, just go You
You're just a baby, baby girl So kiss me on the cheek and then go off to school You're just a baby, baby girl So kiss me on the cheek before you know
Uh, uh, uh, uh, what Let's talk about it Yeah, yeah, yeah Ma, I told you, I'm not here to fuss or fight But I see it, all you wanna do is cuss all night
Uncle chucky Will you read us a bedtime story please huh please Alright You kids get to bed ill get the story book Heeeeereeeee weeee go Slam the impala
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LOBSTER QUADRILLE WITH LUCY SIMON WRITER LEWIS CAROLL "Will you walk a little faster?" said a whiting to a snail. "There's a porpoise close behind us
its 3 oclock in the morn im waking you for the storm a day before the day after we created laughter in a white sandy beach that we love its only you and
I heard the bells on Christmas day Their old familiar carols play And wild and sweet the words repeat Of peace on earth Peace on earth I thought how
Wynken and Blynken and Nod one night Sailed off on a wooden shoe Sailed down a river of crystal light Into a sea of dew Now where are you going and what
I'm gonna pack up my troubles in my old kit-bag I'm gonna run a mile from here The ASBO generation make this a terror nation Full of loathing and fear
Have you seen my baby? Have you seen my baby? Have you seen my baby? Have you seen my baby? Have you seen my baby? Have you seen my baby? Have you seen
Wish I could give you an answer As to when life really begins Wish I could tell you where we went When our days here come to an end Wish I could see
It's such a clever innocence With which you do your sorcery As if somehow your years Would bow and let that young boy go free Well, I thought I was a
There's a little girl and she's in for the fight of her life Only six years old facing down the future no fear in her eyes Mama and Daddy prayin down
What do you do when you're scared inside? When all of your feelings just seem to collide Emotions just seem to let go All of your tears always follow
Uncle Whitey, Uncle Whitey Can you tell us a bedtime story? Be right here, bed time thing Yeah, can you tell some bedtime stories Please Once upon a
Hey there now big shot, well, just listen to me I know the score and it's no great mystery I hear you talking and it's all been said But what I'm thinking