Donnez-moi
(roussel / northfield / robichaud / plamondon)
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Im goin down for the first time
I cant see, its a state of my mind
Believin you
Is gonna be the end of me
You dont seem to realise
All the signs, cant you recognise?
I need you
But are you needin me?
Donnez-moi
Oh, give it to me
Donnez-moi
Ah, you know I want it
Donnez-moi
Come on and give it to me
Donnez-moi, donnez-moi
Donnez, donnez, donnez...
Its been a while since you came inside
Held me close and talked for a while
Baby, dont let me drift away
Im going down for the last time
Wont you please throw me a line?
I need you
But are you needin me?
Donnez-moi
Oh, give it to me
Donnez-moi
I feel my passion through it
Donnez-moi
Ah, Im uncontrollable
Donnez-moi, donnez-moi
Come on and do it to me
Donnez-moi
Yes, I really want it
Donnez-moi
I taste the ? ? ? ? ?
Donnez-moi
Ive got to catch my breath
Donnez-moi, donnez-moi
Tu penses jamais
Oh, alone, without you
The signs of discontent,
Misgivings, delusions
No reason to believe
? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ?
? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ?
Gonna read your mind
Donnez, donnez, donnez...
Im going down for the last time
Wont you please throw me a line?
Oh, baby, dont let me drift away
Donnez-moi
Oh, give it to me
Donnez-moi, donnez-moi
Bring that power to me
Donnez-moi
Come on, I really feel it
Donnez-moi, donnez-moi
Je viens, je viens, je viens
Donnez-moi
Im feelin, wantin
Donnez-moi
I want to feel your heat
Donnez-moi
Baise-moi
Donnez-moi, donnez-moi
Oh, give it to me
Donnez-moi
Oh, I want it
Donnez-moi, donnez-moi
Im full of wantin baby
Do it, do it, do it, do it, do it
song performed by by Dusty Springfield
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Donnez Mois (Give It To Me)
(roussel / northfield / robichaud / plamondon)
(please note : these lyrics are not complete. they
Are complete as far as we have been able to decipher
Them.
If anyone has any ideas as to what the question
Marks represent - please contact the owner of
The website with suggestions.)
I'm goin' down for the first time
I can't see, it's a state of my mind
Believin' you
Is gonna be the end of me
You don't seem to realise
All the signs, can't you recognise?
I need you
But are you needin' me?
Donnez-moi
Oh, give it to me
Donnez-moi
Ah, you know i want it
Donnez-moi
Come on and give it to me
Donnez-moi, donnez-moi
Donnez, donnez, donnez...
It's been a while since you came inside
Held me close and talked for a while
Baby, don't let me drift away
I'm going down for the last time
Won't you please throw me a line?
I need you
But are you needin' me?
Donnez-moi
Oh, give it to me
Donnez-moi
I feel my passion through it
Donnez-moi
Ah, i'm uncontrollable
Donnez-moi, donnez-moi
Come on and do it to me
Donnez-moi
Yes, i really want it
Donnez-moi
I taste the ?????
Donnez-moi
I've got to catch my breath
Donnez-moi, donnez-moi
Tu penses jamais
Oh, alone, without you
The signs of discontent,
Misgivings, delusions
No reason to believe
?????????
?????????
Gonna read your mind
Donnez, donnez, donnez...
I'm going down for the last time
Won't you please throw me a line?
Oh, baby, don't let me drift away
Donnez-moi
Oh, give it to me
Donnez-moi, donnez-moi
Bring that power to me
Donnez-moi
Come on, i really feel it
Donnez-moi, donnez-moi
Je viens, je viens, je viens
Donnez-moi
I'm feelin', wantin'
Donnez-moi
I want to feel your heat
Donnez-moi
Baise-moi
Donnez-moi, donnez-moi
Oh, give it to me
Donnez-moi
Oh, i want it
Donnez-moi, donnez-moi
I'm full of wantin' baby
Do it, do it, do it, do it, do it
song performed by by Dusty Springfield
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Dime Store Lover
Pulled into town just to check out the sites
Chantilly lace was head to toe in these tights
I smell that perfume now here she come again
I cant believe this chick and a check out that grin
The way that you come yeah the way that you drool
Dont give me no nevermind I aint yesterdays fool
You buzzin round my hive some and reek of self conceit
Rubbin up and down my leg like a dog in heat
Youre a dime store lover
A dime store lover
Just a back page cover
Yeah a dime store lover....
Now some object when I throw down my cool
But Im judge and jury so uh... objection overuled
She did her best just to put on the charm
She said I dare you, I said twist my arm
Donnez-moi un break honey then I paid the cheque
To some psycho chick whos talkin out the side of her neck
I...i...i tipped my hat, she winked her scandle eyes
And cracked a smile - I was mofo suprised
Shes a dime store lover
A dime store lover
Yea a back seat shover
Just a dime store lover....
We was rollin round and round and round
Chantilly took my breath away
Yeah when push came to shove
She gave me all the love
That she was savin for a rainy day
We was rollin round and round and round
Chantilly was my cream brule
I was ooh and ahh, she was ooh la' la'
Un do me baby....
We did the wild thing, it was good stuff cheap
She made some promises she couldnt keep
I think Im fallin for this dime store lover
Cant help it yeah I just got to have it
Youre a dime store lover
A dime store lover
Just a back page cover
Yeah a dime store lover....
song performed by by Aerosmith
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Les oiseaux
Montez, montez, oiseaux, à la fange rebelles,
Du poids fatal les seuls vainqueurs !
A vous le jour sans ombre et l'air, à vous les ailes
Qui font planer les yeux aussi haut que les coeurs !
Des plus parfaits vivants qu'ait formés la nature,
Lequel plus aisément plane sur les forêts,
Voit mieux se dérouler leurs vagues de verdure,
Suit mieux des quatre vents la céleste aventure,
Et regarde sans peur le soleil d'aussi près ?
Lequel sur la falaise a risqué sa demeure
Si haut qu'il vît sous lui les bâtiments bercés ?
Lequel peut fuir la nuit en accompagnant l'heure,
Si prompt qu'à l'occident les roseaux qu'il effleure,
Qnand il touche au levant, ne sont pas redressés ?
Fuyez, fuyez, oiseaux, à la fange rebelles,
Du poids fatal les seuls vainqueurs !
A vous le jour, à vous l'espace ! à vous les ailes
Qui promènent les yeux aussi loin que les coeurs !
Vous donnez en jouant des frissons aux charmilles ;
Vos chantres sont des bois le délice et l'honneur ;
Vous êtes, au printemps, bénis dans les familles :
Vous y prenez le pain sur les lèvres des filles ;
Car vous venez du ciel et vous portez bonheur.
Les pâles exilés, quand vos bandes lointaines
Se perdent dans l'azur comme les jours heureux,
Sentent moins l'aiguillon de leurs superbes haines ;
Et les durs criminels chargés de justes chaînes
Peuvent encore aimer, quand vous chantez pour eux.
Chantez, chantez, oiseaux, à la fange rebelles,
Du poids fatal les seuls vainqueurs !
A vous la liberté, le ciel ! à vous les ailes
Qui font vibrer les voix aussi haut que les coeurs !
poem by Rene Francois Armand Prudhomme
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Ecrit après la visite d'un bagne
Chaque enfant qu'on enseigne est un homme qu'on gagne.
Quatrevingt-dix voleurs sur cent qui sont au bagne
Ne sont jamais allés à l'école une fois,
Et ne savent pas lire, et signent d'une croix.
C'est dans cette ombre-là qu'ils ont trouvé le crime.
L'ignorance est la nuit qui commence l'abîme.
Où rampe la raison, l'honnêteté périt.
Dieu, le premier auteur de tout ce qu'on écrit,
A mis, sur cette terre où les hommes sont ivres,
Les ailes des esprits dans les pages des livres.
Tout homme ouvrant un livre y trouve une aile, et peut
Planer là-haut où l'âme en liberté se meut.
L'école est sanctuaire autant que la chapelle.
L'alphabet que l'enfant avec son doigt épelle
Contient sous chaque lettre une vertu ; le coeur
S'éclaire doucement à cette humble lueur.
Donc au petit enfant donnez le petit livre.
Marchez, la lampe en main, pour qu'il puisse vous suivre.
La nuit produit l'erreur et l'erreur l'attentat.
Faute d'enseignement, on jette dans l'état
Des hommes animaux, têtes inachevées,
Tristes instincts qui vont les prunelles crevées,
Aveugles effrayants, au regard sépulcral,
Qui marchent à tâtons dans le monde moral.
Allumons les esprits, c'est notre loi première,
Et du suif le plus vil faisons une lumière.
L'intelligence veut être ouverte ici-bas ;
Le germe a droit d'éclore ; et qui ne pense pas
Ne vit pas. Ces voleurs avaient le droit de vivre.
Songeons-y bien, l'école en or change le cuivre,
Tandis que l'ignorance en plomb transforme l'or.
Je dis que ces voleurs possédaient un trésor,
Leur pensée immortelle, auguste et nécessaire ;
Je dis qu'ils ont le droit, du fond de leur misère,
De se tourner vers vous, à qui le jour sourit,
Et de vous demander compte de leur esprit ;
Je dis qu'ils étaient l'homme et qu'on en fit la brute ;
Je dis que je nous blâme et que je plains leur chute ;
Je dis que ce sont eux qui sont les dépouillés ;
Je dis que les forfaits dont ils se sont souillés
Ont pour point de départ ce qui n'est pas leur faute ;
Pouvaient-ils s'éclairer du flambeau qu'on leur ôte ?
Ils sont les malheureux et non les ennemis.
Le premier crime fut sur eux-mêmes commis ;
On a de la pensée éteint en eux la flamme :
Et la société leur a volé leur âme.
poem by Victor Hugo
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Lorenzo De Lardy
DALILAH DE DARDY adored
The very correctest of cards,
LORENZO DE LARDY, a lord -
He was one of Her Majesty's Guards.
DALILAH DE DARDY was fat,
DALILAH DE DARDY was old -
(No doubt in the world about that)
But DALILAH DE DARDY had gold.
LORENZO DE LARDY was tall,
The flower of maidenly pets,
Young ladies would love at his call,
But LORENZO DE LARDY had debts.
His money-position was queer,
And one of his favourite freaks
Was to hide himself three times a year,
In Paris, for several weeks.
Many days didn't pass him before
He fanned himself into a flame,
For a beautiful "DAM DU COMPTWORE,"
And this was her singular name:
ALICE EULALIE CORALINE
EUPHROSINE COLOMBINA THERESE
JULIETTE STEPHANIE CELESTINE
CHARLOTTE RUSSE DE LA SAUCE MAYONNAISE.
She booked all the orders and tin,
Accoutred in showy fal-lal,
At a two-fifty Restaurant, in
The glittering Palais Royal.
He'd gaze in her orbit of blue,
Her hand he would tenderly squeeze,
But the words of her tongue that he knew
Were limited strictly to these:
"CORALINE CELESTINE EULALIE,
Houp le! Je vous aime, oui, mossoo,
Combien donnez moi aujourd'hui
Bonjour, Mademoiselle, parlez voo."
MADEMOISELLE DE LA SAUCE MAYONNAISE
Was a witty and beautiful miss,
Extremely correct in her ways,
But her English consisted of this:
"Oh my! pretty man, if you please,
Blom boodin, biftek, currie lamb,
Bouldogue, two franc half, quite ze cheese,
Rosbif, me spik Angleesh, godam."
A waiter, for seasons before,
Had basked in her beautiful gaze,
And burnt to dismember MILOR,
HE LOVED DE LA SAUCE MAYONNAISE.
He said to her, "Mechante THERESE,
Avec desespoir tu m'accables.
Penses-tu, DE LA SAUCE MAYONNAISE,
Ses intentions sont honorables?
"Flirtez toujours, ma belle, si tu oses -
Je me vengerai ainsi, ma chere,
JE LUI DIRAI DE QUOI L'ON COMPOSE
VOL AU VENT E LA FINANCIERE!"
LORD LARDY knew nothing of this -
The waiter's devotion ignored,
But he gazed on the beautiful miss,
And never seemed weary or bored.
The waiter would screw up his nerve,
His fingers he'd snap and he'd dance -
And LORD LARDY would smile and observe,
"How strange are the customs of France!"
Well, after delaying a space,
His tradesmen no longer would wait:
Returning to England apace,
He yielded himself to his fate.
LORD LARDY espoused, with a groan,
MISS DARDY'S developing charms,
And agreed to tag on to his own,
Her name and her newly-found arms.
The waiter he knelt at the toes
Of an ugly and thin coryphee,
Who danced in the hindermost rows
At the Theatre des Varietes.
MADEMOISELLE DE LA SAUCE MAYONNAISE
Didn't yield to a gnawing despair
But married a soldier, and plays
As a pretty and pert Vivandiere.
poem by William Schwenck Gilbert
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The Ballad of Persse O'Reilly
Have you heard of one Humpty Dumpty
How he fell with a roll and a rumble
And curled up like Lord Olofa Crumple
By the butt of the Magazine Wall,
(Chorus) Of the Magazine Wall,
Hump, helmet and all?
He was one time our King of the Castle
Now he's kicked about like a rotten old parsnip.
And from Green street he'll be sent by order of His Worship
To the penal jail of Mountjoy
(Chorus) To the jail of Mountjoy!
Jail him and joy.
He was fafafather of all schemes for to bother us
Slow coaches and immaculate contraceptives for the populace,
Mare's milk for the sick, seven dry Sundays a week,
Openair love and religion's reform,
(Chorus) And religious reform,
Hideous in form.
Arrah, why, says you, couldn't he manage it?
I'll go bail, my fine dairyman darling,
Like the bumping bull of the Cassidys
All your butter is in your horns.
(Chorus) His butter is in his horns.
Butter his horns!
(Repeat) Hurrah there, Hosty, frosty Hosty, change that shirt
on ye,
Rhyme the rann, the king of all ranns!
Balbaccio, balbuccio!
We had chaw chaw chops, chairs, chewing gum, the chicken-pox
and china chambers
Universally provided by this soffsoaping salesman.
Small wonder He'll Cheat E'erawan our local lads nicknamed him.
When Chimpden first took the floor
(Chorus) With his bucketshop store
Down Bargainweg, Lower.
So snug he was in his hotel premises sumptuous
But soon we'll bonfire all his trash, tricks and trumpery
And 'tis short till sheriff Clancy'll be winding up his unlimited
company
With the bailiff's bom at the door,
(Chorus) Bimbam at the door.
Then he'll bum no more.
Sweet bad luck on the waves washed to our island
The hooker of that hammerfast viking
And Gall's curse on the day when Eblana bay
Saw his black and tan man-o'-war.
(Chorus) Saw his man-o'-war
On the harbour bar.
Where from? roars Poolbeg. Cookingha'pence, he bawls
Donnez-moi scampitle, wick an wipin'fampiny
Fingal Mac Oscar Onesine Bargearse Boniface
Thok's min gammelhole Norveegickers moniker
Og as ay are at gammelhore Norveegickers cod.
(Chorus) A Norwegian camel old cod.
He is, begod.
Lift it, Hosty, lift it, ye devil, ye! up with the rann,
the rhyming rann!
It was during some fresh water garden pumping
Or, according to the Nursing Mirror, while admiring the monkeys
That our heavyweight heathen Humpharey
Made bold a maid to woo
(Chorus) Woohoo, what'll she doo!
The general lost her maidenloo!
He ought to blush for himself, the old hayheaded philosopher,
For to go and shove himself that way on top of her.
Begob, he's the crux of the catalogue
Of our antediluvial zoo,
(Chorus) Messrs Billing and Coo.
Noah's larks, good as noo.
He was joulting by Wellinton's monument
Our rotorious hippopopotamuns
When some bugger let down the backtrap of the omnibus
And he caught his death of fusiliers,
(Chorus) With his rent in his rears.
Give him six years.
'Tis sore pity for his innocent poor children
But look out for his missus legitimate!
When that frew gets a grip of old Earwicker
Won't there be earwigs on the green?
(Chorus) Big earwigs on the green,
The largest ever you seen.
Suffoclose! Shikespower! Seudodanto! Anonymoses!
Then we'll have a free trade Gael's band and mass meeting
For to sod him the brave son of Scandiknavery.
And we'll bury him down in Oxmanstown
Along with the devil and the Danes,
(Chorus) With the deaf and dumb Danes,
And all their remains.
And not all the king's men nor his horses
Will resurrect his corpus
For there's no true spell in Connacht or hell
(bis) That's able to raise a Cain.
poem by James Joyce
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The Deodand
What are these women up to? They’ve gone and strung
Drapes over the windows, cutting out light
And the slightest hope of a breeze here in mid-August.
Can this be simply to avoid being seen
By some prying femme-de-chambre across the boulevard
Who has stepped out on a balcony to disburse
Her dustmop gleanings on the summer air?
And what of these rugs and pillows, all haphazard,
Here in what might be someone’s living room
In the swank, high-toned sixteenth arrondissement?
What would their fathers, husbands, fiancés,
Those pillars of the old haute-bourgeoisie,
Think of the strange charade now in the making?
Swathed in exotic finery, in loose silks,
Gauzy organzas with metallic threads,
Intricate Arab vests, brass ornaments
At wrist and ankle, those small sexual fetters,
Tight little silver chains, and bangled gold
Suspended like a coarse barbarian treasure
From soft earlobes pierced through symbolically,
They are preparing some tableau vivant.
One girl, consulting the authority
Of a painting, perhaps by Ingres or Delacroix,
Is reporting over her shoulder on the use
Of kohl to lend its dark, savage allurements.
Another, playing the slave-artisan’s role,
Almost completely naked, brush in hand,
Attends to these instructions as she prepares
To complete the seductive shadowing of the eyes
Of the blonde girl who appears the harem favorite,
And who is now admiring these effects
In a mirror held by a fourth, a well-clad servant.
The scene simmers with Paris and women in heat,
Darkened and airless, perhaps with a faint hum
Of trapped flies, and a strong odor of musk.
For whom do they play at this hot indolence
And languorous vassalage? They are alone
With fantasies of jasmine and brass lamps,
Melons and dates and bowls of rose-water,
A courtyard fountain’s firework blaze of prisms,
Its basin sown with stars and poissons d’or,
And a rude stable smell of animal strength,
Of leather thongs, hinting of violations,
Swooning lubricities and lassitudes.
What is all this but crude imperial pride,
Feminized, scented and attenuated,
The exploitation of the primitive,
Homages of romantic self-deception,
Mimes of submission glamorized as lust?
Have they no intimation, no recall
Of the once queen who liked to play at milkmaid,
And the fierce butcher-reckoning that followed
Her innocent, unthinking masquerade?
Those who will not be taught by history
Have as their curse the office to repeat it,
And for this little spiritual debauch
(Reported here with warm, exacting care
By Pierre Renoir in 1872—
Apparently unnoticed by the girls,
An invisible voyeur, like you and me)
Exactions shall be made, an expiation,
A forfeiture. Though it take ninety years,
All the retributive iron of Racine
Shall answer from the raging heat of the desert.
In the final months of the Algerian war
They captured a very young French Legionnaire.
They shaved his head, decked him in a blonde wig,
Carmined his lips grotesquely, fitted him out
With long, theatrical false eyelashes
And a bright, loose-fitting skirt of calico,
And cut off all the fingers of both hands.
He had to eat from a fork held by his captors.
Thus costumed, he was taken from town to town,
Encampment to encampment, on a leash,
And forced to beg for his food with a special verse
Sung to a popular show tune of those days:
“Donnez moi à manger de vos mains
Car c’est pour vous que je fais ma petite danse;
Car je suis Madeleine, la putain,
Et je m’en vais le lendemain matin,
Car je suis La Belle France.”
poem by Anthony Evan Hecht
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Satire II
...Aussi, lors que l'on voit un homme par la rue
Dont le rabat est sale et la chausse rompue,
Ses grègues aux genoux, au coude son pourpoint,
Qui soit de pauvre mine et qui soit mal en point,
Sans demander son nom on le peut reconnaître ;
Car si ce n'est un poète au moins il le veut être.
Or laissant tout ceci, retourne à nos moutons,
Muse, et sans varier dis-nous quelques sornettes
De tes enfants bâtards, ces tiercelets de poètes,
Qui par les carrefours vont leurs vers grimaçant,
Qui par leurs actions font rire les passants,
Et quand la faim les poind, se prenant sur le vôtre,
Comme les étourneaux ils s'affament l'un l'autre.
Cependant sans souliers, ceinture ni cordon,
L'oeil farouche et troublé, l'esprit à l'abandon,
Vous viennent accoster comme personnes ivres,
Et disent pour bonjour : ' Monsieur, je fais des livres,
On les vend au Palais, et les doctes du temps,
A les lire amusés, n'ont autre passe-temps '.
De là, sans vous laisser, importuns, ils vous suivent,
Vous alourdent de vers, d'allégresse vous privent,
Vous parlent de fortune, et qu'il faut acquérir
Du crédit, de l'honneur, avant que de mourir ;
Mais que, pour leur respect, l'ingrat siècle où nous sommes
Au prix de la vertu n'estime point les hommes ;
Que Ronsard, du Bellay, vivants ont eu du bien,
Et que c'est honte au Roy de ne leur donner rien.
Puis, sans qu'on les convie, ainsi que vénérables,
S'assient en prélats les premiers à vos tables,
Où le caquet leur manque, et des dents discourant,
Semblent avoir des yeux regret au demeurant.
Or la table levée, ils curent la mâchoire ;
Après grâces Dieu bu ils demandent à boire,
Vous font un sot discours, puis au partir de là,
Vous disent : ' Mais, Monsieur, me donnez-vous cela ' ?
C'est toujours le refrain qu'ils font à leur ballade.
Pour moi, je n'en vois point que je n'en sois malade ;
J'en perds le sentiment, du corps tout mutilé,
Et durant quelques jours j'en demeure opilé.
Un autre, renfrogné, rêveur, mélancolique,
Grimaçant son discours, semble avoir la colique,
Suant, crachant, toussant, pensant venir au point,
Parle si finement que l'on ne l'entend point.
Un autre, ambitieux, pour les vers qu'il compose,
Quelque bon bénéfice en l'esprit se propose,
Et dessus un cheval comme un singe attaché,
Méditant un sonnet, médite un évêché.
Si quelqu'un, comme moi, leurs ouvrages n'estime,
Il est lourd, ignorant, il n'aime point la rime ;
Difficile, hargneux, de leur vertu jaloux,
Contraire en jugement au commun bruit de tous
Que leur gloire il dérobe avec ses artifices.
Les dames cependant se fondent en délices
Lisant leurs beaux écrits, et de jour et de nuit
Les ont au cabinet sous le chevet du lit ;
Que, portés à l'église, ils valent des matines,
Tant, selon leurs discours, leurs oeuvres sont divines.
Encore, après cela, ils sont enfants des Cieux,
Ils font journellement carrousse avecq' les Dieux :
Compagnons de Minerve et confits en science,
Un chacun d'eux pense être une lumière en France.
Ronsard, fais-m'en raison, et vous autres, esprits.
Que, pour être vivants, en mes vers je n'écris ;
Pouvez-vous endurer que ces rauques cigales
Égalent leurs chansons à vos oeuvres royales,
Ayant votre beau nom lâchement démenti ?
Ha ! c'est que votre siècle est en tout perverti.
Mais pourtant, quel esprit, entre tant d'insolence,
Sait trier le savoir d'avecque l'ignorance,
Le naturel de l'art, et d'un oeil avisé
Voit qui de Calliope est plus favorisé ?
Juste postérité, à témoin je t'appelle,
Toi qui sans passion maintiens l'oeuvre immortelle,
Et qui, selon l'esprit, la grâce et le savoir,
De race en race au peuple un ouvrage fais voir ;
Venge cette querelle, et justement sépare
Du cygne d'Apollon la corneille barbare,
Qui croassant par tout d'un orgueil effronté,
Ne couche de rien moins que l'immortalité.
poem by Mathurin Regnier
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Aint Got Your Love
(myles goodwyn)
Published by northern goody two tunes, ltd./capac - ascap
You take it on the lamb, and pretend that its alright
Hey baby, cant you see what youre doin to yourself
And dont treat it as a game, cause I could never play along
You know that I care girl, dont get me wrong
And give it everything you got, even be cruel
And give it everything you got, cause I wont play a fool
If I dont have your love (aint got your love)
If I dont have your love, babe its gonna drive me crazy
If I dont have your love (aint got your love)
If I dont have your love, right now
When fate is on the line, and its time to take a stand
Just tell me how you feel girl, Ill understand
And dont go foolin yourself, cause you know you gotta get it on
Hey baby, cant you see the right from the wrong
And give it everything you got, even be cruel
And give it everything you got, cause I wont play a fool
If I dont have your love (aint got your love)
If I dont have your love, baby its gonna drive me crazy
If I dont have your love, ooh (aint got your love)
If I dont have your love, right now, I need you girl
When youre takin to the streets, cause shelter cant be found
Im makin it clear girl, Ill be around
And I can see it on your face, I know its on your mind
But do you realize our loves on the line
And give it everything you got, even be cruel
And give it everything you got, cause I wont play a fool
If I dont have your love (aint got your love)
If I dont have your love, right now
Baby its gonna drive me crazy, cause I need your lovin so bad (aint got your love)
Yeah I cant go on if I dont belong, if I (aint got your love)
Hey baby, yeah, you know how I feel that I got to have it everyday baby, yeah
As long as its love, I need it so bad (aint got your love)
I love you baby, I got to have it (aint got your love) no more yeah
song performed by by April Wine
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Baby Jane
(stewart, davis)
Baby jane dont leave me hanging on the line
I knew you when you had no one to talk to
Now youre moving in high society
Dont forget I know secrets about you
I used to think you were on my side
But now Im no longer sure
I wish I knew what I know now before
When I give my heart again
I know its gonna last forever
No one tell me where or when
I know its gonna last forever
Baby jane dont it make you feel sad
Just when I thought that we were winning
You and I were so close in every way
Dont time fly when youre loving and laughing
Ive said goodbye so many times
The situation aint all that new
Optimisms my best defense
Ill get through without you
When I give my heart again
I know its gonna last forever
No one tell me where or when
I know its gonna last forever
I wont be that dumb again
I know its gotta last forever
When I fall in love again
I know its gonna last forever
Baby jane Ive said all I want to say
Go your own way dont think twice about me
Cause Ive got ideas and plans of my own
So long darlin Ill miss you believe me
The lesson learned was so hard to swallow
But I know that Ill survive
Im gonna take a good look at myself and cry
When I give my heart again
I know its gonna last forever
No one tell me where or when
I know its gonna last forever
When I fall in love next time
I know its gonna last forever
I wont be that dumb again
I know itll last forever
song performed by by Rod Stewart
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Rain
Well I wope up one morning
Seen my baby fly away
Sugar dont go
She said I dont be treatin her
Right by the things I say
Sugar dont go
Dont go, I feel Ill be left alone
And Ill cry
Oh in the rain
Early one morning I packed her bags
She said she gotta leave me now
Ive done her wrong
I said baby Im gonna change
Gonna change for the better
Sugar dont go
You cant be leaving me so alone
And Ill cry in the rain
In the rain
Oh in the rain
In the rain
Sugar go
Now sugar go you leave me alone
As you packed your bags
Youve got your plane on the road
I said oh whyd you leave
Oh whyd you leave
You gotta leave me alone
Im feeling sad
Im feeling sad
You gotta back off
Baby you treat me
Baby you treat me
My life and I could take my time
I lose it
What I have
Is what I have
Is what I give to you
And I feel Im gone
Ive been crying
What you gonna do
Who you gonna see
Where you gonna pack your bags
And where you gonna stay
Say where you gonna go
Who you gonna ho
Where you gonna lay your hat today
I said what you gotta change what you gonna do
Where you gonna lay your mines down
What you gonna do
What you gonna take
Where you gonna go baby
Who you gonna
Stay with me again
I said move it on
Oh I said move it on
I said move it on
Oh wont you move it on down the line
Well on down the line
I said pack your bags now baby
You gotta move it on down the line
I said I wanna tell you
Say, what you gonna do
Who you gonna stay
Where you gonna ho your ass out all over town
Baby, where you gonna go
Who you gonna see
What you gonna do with your time
I said what you gonna do
Who you gonna take
Where you gonna lay your hat down
Where you gonna call your home
Where you gonna go
Who you gonna see
What you gonna do with your time
I said move it on
Oh wont you move it on
I said move it on
Hey you gotta move it on down the line
Well on down the line
I said move it on down
I said move it on down
Said what you gonna do
Where you gonna stay
Who you gonna ho your ass out
Baby where you lay your hat today
I said what you gonna do
Who you gonna see
Where you gonna go and spend your time to be
Baby,
What you gonna do
Who you gonna see
Where you gonna go
When I set you free
I said move it on
Oh wont you move it on
Hey move it on
Oh wont you move it on down
On down the line
Oh baby, I said baby
I said baby
I said baby
I said what you gonna do you with your time now woman
You got asked to leave now
Pack your bags you gotta go
Where you gonna go
Who you gonna see
When you lay your hat down tighter
I said move it on
song performed by by Candlebox
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Dont You Want It
Dont you want it
Cant you feel it
Theres something in the air tonight
10, 9, 8, 7, 6, five
Dont you want it
Now
Hitting on the dance floor
Whats it all about
Girl I give it all
Make me feel high
10, 9, 8, 7, 6, five
Time to turn it up
Cos youre getting hot
Why do we bring the flow so raw
Make you wanna dance so get on the floor
Its all about the monie
What time to get down
And get da honeys
Yo scott
Baby I can make the nights last forever
And I can make you satisfied
So if you feel like coming together
Its something that you must decide
Chorus:
Dont you want it
Dont you need it
I can give it all and I mean it
Dont you want it
Cant you feel it
Theres something in the air tonight
Rising from the depths
I confess baby
I can hit you off
Got a super on my chest
Nothing but the very best
What you need and you best believe it
Tell that youre feeling
The hand that Im dealing
Never hear me lack upon a track
Style and whicky whack
But you gotta savour that
A roller coaster ride
Baby come and climb upon a
Ruggedness Ive shown it
Tell me dont you want it
Baby I can make the sun shine forever
I know youve heard it all before (heard it all before)
But if you feel like coming together
All of this will be yours
Chorus
I got everything you want
Baby everything you need now
I can give it all
I got everything you want
Baby everything you need now
Dont you want dont you
Dont you want it
Dont you need it
(dont you want it, you want it)
(dont you need it, you need it)
Dont you want it
Cant you feel it
10, 9, 8, 7, 6, five
Dont you want it (want it)
Dont you need it (need it)
I can give it all and I mean it
Dont you want it (want it)
Cant you feel it (feel it)
Theres something in the air tonight
Dont you want it (dont you want it)
Dont you need it (dont you need it)
I can give it all and I mean it (I can give it all)
Dont you want it (dont you want it)
Cant you feel it (cant you feel it)
Theres something in the air tonight
song performed by by Five
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Thats Not Me
Said she gave you everything
She broke her back to be
What you need
I tried so long to just complete
Cant take no more
Losin sight of me
Im lettin you know this cant go on this one way street
Im walkin alone
This time Im breakin free
Im goin to find me
I cant sit and be passive
Wont tolerate no more
Thats it
I tried so hard to be
What you wanted me to be
If it cant be 50/50
Then know that it dont fit me
I cant give you all thats in me
cause baby thats not me
Dont want you to think that Im selfish
Im just sick of your one track mess of you cant meet me
Halfway I think its time that you be on your way
I love you but I cant baby
If its yo mama you want
You know just what to do
I looked in the mirror
Everyday I saw myself
Fading away
You tryin to mold be into her
I loved you so
I put you first but I cant live my life this way
I cant sit and be passive
Wont tolerate no more
Thats it
I tried so hard to be
What you wanted me to be
If it cant be 50/50
Then know that it dont fit me
I cant give you all thats in me
cause baby thats not me
I was so lost in love before I couldnt see the light
But now Im strong enough to leave you now
So you better treat me right
Dont wanna throw it all away
So baby
Heres your last chance
Dont wanna fight with you
But I need more of you
Give me all
Or its the end
I crooked, I cleaned
I washed your clothes
You were so mean, so ungrateful at night
I cried so many times
Tell me how could you go diss me
When you know one day youll miss me
If it cant be 50/50
Then baby thats not me
I cant, I wont, I cant, wont
song performed by by Jennifer Lopez
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Nipple To The Bottle
Colour and warmth came into your world,
It makes me crazy,
When you dont get what you want,
You scream and you shout,
Youre still a baby.
Dont give me a line,
Keep the lid on the bottle this time,
Im still a lady,
I wont do it tonight,
I wont do it tonight,
No way baby,
I wont give in and I wont feel guilty.
Rant and rave to manipulate me,
From the nipple to the bottle,
Never satisfied,
From the nipple to the bottle,
Now the cow must die.
Power and wealth surrendering myself,
It aint easy,
Embarassing my store by opening up my door,
When its breezy.
You showed me your force,
Exaggerated stamina and energy,
No place for that,
No place for that,
Its not that easy.
Rant and rave to manipulate me,
From the nipple to the bottle,
Never satisfied,
From the nipple to the bottle,
Now the cow must die.
You aint gon get it, I aint gon give it,
You aint gon get it, I aint gon give it.
Colour and warmth came into your world,
It makes me crazy,
When you dont get what you want,
You scream and you shout,
Youre still a lady.
Dont give me a line,
Keep the lid on the bottle this time,
Im still a lady,
I wont do it tonight,
I wont do it tonight,
No where baby,
I wont give in and I wont feel guilty.
Rant and rave to manipulate me,
From the nipple to the bottle,
Never satisfied
From the nipple to the bottle,
Now the cow must die.
I aint gon give it, you aint gon get it,
If I dont give it, how you gonna get it?
I aint gon give it, you aint gon get it,
If I dont give it, how you gonna get it? (fade)
song performed by by Grace Jones
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I Cant Make You Love Me
Turn down the lights, turn down the bed
Turn down these voices inside my head
Lay down with me, tell me no lies
Just hold me close, dont patronize
Dont patronize me
cause I cant make you love me if you dont
You cant make your heart feel something it wont
Here in the dark in these final hours
I will lay down my heart, and Ill feel the power
But you wont, no you wont
And I cant make you love me
If you dont
Ill close my eyes and then I wont see
The love you do not feel, when youre holding me
Morning will come, and Ill do whats right
Just give me till then, to give up this fight
And I will give up this fight
And I cant make you love me if you dont
You cant make your heart feel something it wont
And here in the dark in these final hours
I will lay down my heart and Ill feel the power
But you wont, no, you wont
And I cant make you love me
If you dont
Aint no use in you trying
Its no good for me baby without love
All my tears, all these years, everything I believed in
Baby
Oh yeah
Someones gonna love me
(return to top)
song performed by by George Michael
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Come On Over Baby
Come on over, come on over baby
Come on over, come on over baby
Come on over, come on over baby
Come on over, come on over baby
Hey boy, dont you know
I got something going on
I got an invitation
Dont you keep me waiting all night long
I know, you know
So baby dont
Pretend you wont
Keep me guessing with ya
You will, or you wont
Dont wanna play the game with you, baby
So listen to me....
All I want is you
Come over here baby
All I want is you
You know you make me go crazy
All I want is you
Now baby dont be shy
You better cross the line
Im gonna love you right
All I want is you...
Come on over, come on over baby
Come on over, come on over baby
Im not just talking
About your sexuality (your sexuality)
But I cant help myself
When you put your hands on me (when your but your hands on me)
Its paradise
When you and i
Get close, get tight
When I wanna I wanna
Go on all night
I wanna play that game with ya baby
Listen to me...
All I want is you
Come over here baby
All I want is you
You know you make me go crazy
All I want is you
Now baby dont be shy
You better cross the line
Im gonna love you right
All I want is you...
Come on over, come on over baby
Come on over, come on over baby
Dont ya wanna be the one tonight?
We can do exactly what you like
Dont ya wanna be just you and me?
We can do what comes naturally
I got a thing for you
Got my mind made up
And Im serious
Never been more baby
Dont show it but its real (so sure)
And it right here
Come on, come on, come on, over [x4]
Come on over, come on over baby
Come on over, come on over baby
Come on over, come on over baby
You give me
What a girl feels
What a girl likes
What a girl needs
What a girl wants
All i
All I want is you
All I want is you
Come over here baby
All I want is you
You know you make me go crazy
All I want is you
Now baby dont be shy
You better cross the line
Im gonna love you right
All I want is you...
All I want is you
Come over here baby
All I want is you
You know you make me go crazy
All I want is you
Now baby dont be shy
You better cross the line
Im gonna love you right
All I want is you...
song performed by by Christina Aguilera
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If Youre Not Gonna Love Me Right
(m.seward)
Hey, oh
Hey yeah
Hey baby, hey baby
The phone is ringing
And Im running late
Ive no time to get it
coz Im expecting you at eight
Heard your voice on the message
Im surprised you called
Said youre all tied up
And you aint comin at all
If youre not gonna love me right
Baby dont love me at all
Youre just gonna make me crazy
If youre not gonna love me right
Baby dont love me at all
If youre not gonna love me right, oh
(baby dont love, baby dont love me)
At all
(baby dont love, baby dont love me)
At all
Another box of roses outside on my porch
Twelve long excuses none of them stop the hurt
Wheres this going, do you really care?
Is this real love, I dont know anymore I swear
If youre not gonna love me right
Baby dont love me at all
Baby dont make me crazy
If youre not gonna love me right
Baby dont love me at all
If youre not gonna love me right, yeah
(baby dont love, baby dont love me)
Oh baby
(baby dont love, baby dont love me)
I really want you, oh baby
(baby dont love, baby dont love me)
If youre not gonna love me right
(baby dont love, baby dont love me)
Baby just make me crazy
Baby, I want you here
If youre not here it makes me feel like
I cant trust you
You make me crazy if you really love me
You see
Oh, I get confused when you hold me next to you
I wanna go further, oh baby yes I do
I just cant hold on to something that wont last
So wed better slow down, and maybe not go so fast
Maybe not go so fast
If youre not gonna love me right
Baby dont love me at all
Youre just gonna make me crazy
(if youre not gonna love me right)
If youre not gonna love me
Baby dont love me, baby dont love me, baby dont love me
If youre not gonna love me right
If youre not gonna love me right
Baby, dont love me at all
Youre just gonna make me crazy
If youre not gonna love me right
Baby, dont love me at all
Youre just gonna make me crazy
(baby dont love, baby dont love me)
Baby dont love, baby dont love me
(baby dont love, baby dont love me)
Baby dont love, baby dont love me
(baby dont love, baby dont love me)
Baby dont love, baby dont love me
(baby dont love, baby dont love me)
If youre not gonna do it right
(baby dont love, baby dont love me)
If youre not gonna do it right
(baby dont love, baby dont love me)
If youre not gonna do it right
(baby dont love, baby dont love me)
Baby dont love, baby dont love me
(baby dont love, baby dont love me)
Baby dont love, baby dont love, baby dont love me
song performed by by Diana Ross
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Throwback
Throwback"
[Just Blaze]
Real talk. Usher, Just Blaze.
[Usher]
Oh!
Oh ho!
(Mmm you gonna want me back)
(The last words she said to me now I'm wishing she was still here wit me)
(You know your gonna need me)
And now that day's here, ya man gotta shed tears.
(Mmm you gonna want me back)
You never miss a good thing till it leaves ya
Finally I realized that I need ya
I want ya back
Baby girl I need ya back
Gotta have ya back, babe
Heartbroken when you left my world
Man I wish I woulda kept my girl
I love you
I don't know what I'm gon do without my baby
It's driving me crazy (It's driving me crazy)
'Cause I'm missing my baby (Missing my baby)
I'm goin' out of my mind and I'm runnin' out of time
Oh I just wish I could find you, girl
Said I'm about to go crazy (About to go crazy)
'Cause I been needin' you lately (Needing you lately)
I'm goin' outta my head and all the things that I said
I wish that I never said them now
Aww baby
What you say now?
(Your gonna want me back)
And still I want you, want you, want you, want you, want you
Need ya babe
If I could rewind the time
And get inside ya mind
I would take back all my words
I didn't see it, I couldn't see what I was doin' babe
See baby girl I was blind
And I wish that I could try
To be the man that you deserve
Give me one chance to make it work
It's driving me crazy (It's driving me crazy)
'Cause I'm missing my baby (Missing my baby)
I'm goin' outta my mind and I'm runnin' outta time
Oh I wish I could find you girl
Said I'm about to go crazy (About to go crazy)
'Cause I been needin' you lately (Needing you lately)
I'm goin' outta my head and all the things that I said
I wish that I never said them now
(Mmm you gonna want me back)
Wish I could throw it back
I want it the way it use to be
(Your gonna need me)
(Mmm your gonna want me back)
Give me one chance to make it work!
It's driving me crazy (It's driving me crazy)
'Cause I'm missing my baby (Missing my baby)
I'm goin' outta my mind and I'm runnin' outta time
Oh I wish I could find you girl
Said I'm about to go crazy (About to go crazy)
'Cause I been needin' you lately (Needing you lately)
The love of my life but I wasn't loving you right baby
It's driving me crazy (It's driving me crazy)
'Cause I'm missing my baby (Missing my baby)
I'm goin' outta my mind and I'm runnin' outta time
Oh I wish I could find you girl
So I'm about to go crazy (About to go crazy)
'Cause I been needin' you lately (Needing you lately)
I'm goin' outta my head and all the things that I said
I wish that I never said them now
(Mmm your gonna want me back)
It's the last words she said to me
Now I'm wishing she was still here wit me
(Your gonna need me, need me one day)
And that day's here
(Mmm your gonna want me back)
And ya man gotta shed tears
I'm sittin' by the phone
Realizing she ain't ever coming home.....
song performed by by Usher
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Do Me, Baby
Here we are in this big old empty room, staring each other down
U want me just as much as I want u, lets stop fooling around
Take me baby... kiss me all over... play with my love
Bring out whats been in me for far too long
Baby, u know thats all Ive been dreaming of
Do me baby, like u never done before
Give it to me till I just cant take no more
Do me baby, like u never done before
I want u now, I just cant wait no more, cant wait...
Here we are looking for a reason for u to lay me down
For a love like ours is never out of season, so baby please stop teasing me
What ya do, I can never love no other, ure the best I ever had
Whenever were not close to one another, I just want u so bad
So do me baby, like u never done before
Give it to me till I just cant take no more
Cmon, do me baby, like u never done before
I want u now, I just cant wait no more
I said ooo...ooo...oooo...ooooooo
Do me baby, do me baby, give it to me
Do me baby, I want u now
Do me baby, give it to me
Do me baby, do me baby, dont wanna do it all alone
I want your love.
Do me baby, give it to me
Do me baby, this feeling is too strong, make me wait 2 long, I want u now
Youre leaving me no choice
Ok, what are u gonna do...u just gonna sit there and watch? alright...
Are u sure u dont wanna close your eyes?
...well, isnt it supposed to take a long time?
Im not gonna stop till the war is over...
Help me! there...ok...ok
Im so cold....just hold me
song performed by by Prince
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Not Gonna Give Into It
(olivia newton-john)
No me voy a rendir, no no
No me voy a rendir, no no
No me voy a rendir, no no
No me voy a rendir
Oh Im not gonna give into it no
Im not gonna give into it no no
Im not gonna give into it no
Im not gonna give into it
There are nights when the moon
Shines in my eyes and haunts my mind
And I cant sleep a wink
And I really dont want to think
There are times when I feel
If I sleep Ill die
But I dare not cry
And I run from my tears
And I fight them back with my fears
Oh Im not gonna give into it no
Im not gonna give into it no no
Im not gonna give into it no
Im not gonna give into it
And I feel so alone
For although you care
No one else can share
Its my own misery
In the end its all up to me
Oh Im not gonna give into it no
Im not gonna give into it no no
Im not gonna give into it no
Im not gonna give into it
And I watch you sleep soundly
So peacefully unaware
And your breath is soothing to me
And its good to know youre there
Then the morning comes
With its golden light
And I feel alright
And my heart beats again
But the night is not my friend
Oh Im not gonna give into it no
Im not gonna give into it no no
Im not gonna give into it no
Im not gonna give into it
song performed by by Olivia Newton-John
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