then you say I think we're alone now There doesn't seem to be anyone around I think we're alone now The beating of our hearts is the only sound Look
Oooh money money Your money, honey So naughty naughty Give me that damn deniro Want your money, honey Not your body, buddy Want your money money Pesos
I've got to heat it up, got to, got to heat it up I've got till 3 o'clock I've got to rock until you drop. I've got to heat it up, got to, got
Ladies you're damn right You can't read a man's mind We're living in two tribes And heading for war Nobody's perfect We all gotta work it But fellas
weak in too deep and the beat and the beat gets closer [All] Closer Closer Closer Closer Closer Closer Closer We give it up and then they take it away A girl
[Originally performed by The Pretenders] Oh, Why You Look So Sad? Tears are in your eyes Come on and come to me now Don?t be ashamed to cry Let me see
a good girl And Mama said remember your a lady, Think before your play and straighten your curls, Well everybodys talking like i'm crazy Dangerous and lazy girl
If it's not you oh no I won't do that You'll have to wait for me and that is that Shoulda known, shoulda cared Shoulda hung around the kitchen in
Your eyes, tell me how you want me I can feel it in your heart beat I know you like what you see Hold me, I'll give you all that you need Wrap your love
Oh oh yeah ooh We text as we eat As we listen to the freaks As we wait for the right of way We text as we talk We're running as we walk Cos we surf
Wake me up before I drop out on you You treat me rough to show that you care And I just can't refuse baby If I had a promise from you I'd get up and
I know you like to wear my dressing-gown, When i'm not there. I guess you like it in my shoes. Just coz you drive a Mazarati And the ladies stare
happens to Monday, to Monday And it might sound crazy But your voice still leaves me all funky, all funky And it keeps me spinning And controls what happens to Monday, to Monday And it might sound
drops and catches like fire Its a sound I, Its a sound I Its a sound I, Its a sound I know It's the sound of the underground The beat of the drum
When you look at me Tell me what you see Do you see no love at all? Or do you see in me What you always see In every girl that you fall for I will show