There's maybe a way I can tell you Cos with everyday things continue To get more compromised So who will fantasise A new generation politicised
Lately, I've let myself go I've been screening the calls From my friends to my foes Although I've been weak Far for so very long I gotta get myself
Music: Kay Swift Lyrics: Paul James I thought I'd found the girl of my dreams. So it seems, this is how the story ends: She's goin' to turn me down
Every day it comes to this Catch the things you might have missed You say, get back to yesterday I ain't ever going back Back to the place that I can
Sure I know you?d like to have me Talk about my future And a million words or so to fill you in about my past Have I sisters or a brother When?s my
(from Bridget Jones 2) Written by Mac Gayden and Buzz Cason Hearts gone astray Keeping her when they go I went away Just when you needed me so
It's gettin late I'm making my way over to my favorite place I gotta get my body moving shake the stress away I wasn't looking for nobody when you looked
7 Days To Change Your Life Just one local call and you'll see A Happy path through life, not for free Little bit fat, you can't get a girl Short on cash
Two jumps in a week, I bet you think that's pretty clever don't you, boy? Flying on your motorcycle, watching all the ground beneath you drop. You'
I'm a glum one It's explainable I've met someone unattainable Life's a bore The world is my oyster no more All the papers Where I lead the news
I could have danced all night I could have danced all night And still have begged for more I could have spread my wings And done a thousand things I'
Them that's got shall get Them that's not shall lose So the Bible said and it still is news Mama may have, Papa may have But God bless the child Thats
The closer you get The better you look baby The better you look The more I want you When you turn on your smile I feel my heart go wild I'm like
Are the stars out tonight I don?t know if it?s cloudy or bright ?Cause I only have eyes for you, dear My love must be some kind of blind love I don
I get no kick from champagne Mere alcohol doesn't thrill me at all So tell me why should it be true That I get a kick out of you Some get their kicks
Dinner at eight, that sounds fine, I suppose that means we'll turn up 'round nine. Bought a bunch of flowers, just for her, She says the burden's on
Don't wanna sound full of myself or rude, But you ain't looking at no other dudes cause you love me (uh oh) So you think about a chance, You find
I've got you under my skin I've got you deep in the heart of me So deep in my heart, that you're really a part of me I've got you under my skin I've
