Miss Angie - 100 Million Eyeballs
Something to see now is those who are His
Living ones with different heads
Six wings
One hundred eyeballs
Day and night they never stop singing...
Holy, holy, Lord God Almighty
H
Clouseau - 1 Miljoen Vlinders
Ik was het haast vergeten
Dat zalige gevoel
Een leven zonder liefde
Is een leven zonder doel
De dagen zijn zo wazig
M'n benen zijn zo moe
Om 4 uur 's ochtends denk ik
Och wat
Daisy Tripping - 1-4
Love makes it good to be free, well I'll take it shorter
now if I had the time to well I'd make it longer
One makes it two to find the three to change
my four, it's over, now if I had the
Cowboy Junkies - 200 More miles
Atlanta's a distant memory
Montgomery a recent birth
and Tulsa burns on the desert floor
like a signal fire
I got Willie on the radio
a dozen things on my mind
and number one is
The Corrs - 1999
Don't worry, I won't hurt U
I only want U 2 have some fun
I was dreaming when I wrote this
4give me if it goes astray
But when I woke up this morning
I could have sworn it was judgement
Something to see now is those who are His
Living ones with different heads
Six wings
One hundred eyeballs
Day and night they never stop singing...
Holy, holy, Lord God Almighty
H
Clouseau - 1 Miljoen Vlinders
Ik was het haast vergeten
Dat zalige gevoel
Een leven zonder liefde
Is een leven zonder doel
De dagen zijn zo wazig
M'n benen zijn zo moe
Om 4 uur 's ochtends denk ik
Och wat
Daisy Tripping - 1-4
Love makes it good to be free, well I'll take it shorter
now if I had the time to well I'd make it longer
One makes it two to find the three to change
my four, it's over, now if I had the
Cowboy Junkies - 200 More miles
Atlanta's a distant memory
Montgomery a recent birth
and Tulsa burns on the desert floor
like a signal fire
I got Willie on the radio
a dozen things on my mind
and number one is
The Corrs - 1999
Don't worry, I won't hurt U
I only want U 2 have some fun
I was dreaming when I wrote this
4give me if it goes astray
But when I woke up this morning
I could have sworn it was judgement
O-Town - Every 6 Seconds
Every six seconds
Every six seconds
Baby I can't stop
My mind from slipping
Every six seconds or less
Preoccupation of the opposite sex
And you're the one I blame
For making me go missing
I think of you and drift away
Fourteen thousand times a day
Victoria's secret I've been keepin'
And its getting harder all the time
I can't keep it undercover
I need your soft lips kissing mine
Every six seconds
My body starts begging
Your sweet thing is wreckin' me
Until you give me some
Ten times a minute
Six hundred times an hour
Another cold shower
Until you give me some
(Until you give me some)
I picture you in red Mac lipstick
Sponging all over me
Leaving a mark on my fantasy
Or swimming in water wearing nothing but moonlight
Both of us soaking wet (splash)
Halfway to the towel is as far as we get
Victoria's secret I've been keepin'
And its getting harder all the time
I can't keep it undercover
I need your soft lips kissing mine
Every six seconds
My body starts begging
Your sweet thing is wreckin' me
Until you give me some
Ten times a minute
Six hundred times an hour
Another cold shower
Until you give me some
Every six seconds
My body starts begging
Your sweet thing is messin' me
Until you give me some
Ten times a minute
Six hundred times an hour
Girl you've got the power until you give me some
Thoughts of you keep swimming through my brain
Baby night and day
And I cannot concentrate on anything
But this urge I have inside
Every six seconds
Every six seconds
Until you give me some
Every six seconds
Every six seconds
Until you give me some
Every six seconds
My body starts begging
Your sweet thing is wreckin' me
Until you give me some
Ten times a minute
Six hundred times an hour
Anothe cold shower
Until you give me some
Every six seconds
My body starts begging
Your sweet thing is wreckin' me
Until you give me some
Ten times a minute
Six hundred times an hour
Girl you got the power until you give me some
Every six seconds
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Elvis Presley - All Shook Up
Well I bless my soul
What's wrong with me?
I'm itching like a man on a fuzzy tree
My friends say I'm actin' quer as a bug
I'm in love
I'm all shook up
Mm mm oh, oh, yeah, yeah!
Elvis Presley - A Mess of Blues
(words & music by Doc Pomus and Mort Shuman)
I just got your letter baby
Too bad you can't come home
I swear I'm goin' crazy
Sittin' here all alone
Since you're gone
I got a mess
Dorling - Aren't We Finished Yet?
Noticing the strain on my mind
Seeing it's not good for me
I still have no idea
What I'm required to be
I listen to the problems of people
I tell them what they want me to say
And I
Eagle Eye Cherry - Are You Still Having Fun?
You are on your own
You do as you please
Having so much fun
And I've lost your reason
After all's been said and done
But are you still having fun ?
But how was he to know
When
Deus - A Shocking Lack Thereof
(M. Detroit)
You tell me it's
It's all in my mind
It's not my imagination
Guess you want it that way
Kind of gives you the upper hand
Guess you need it that way
Makes you harder t
Well I bless my soul
What's wrong with me?
I'm itching like a man on a fuzzy tree
My friends say I'm actin' quer as a bug
I'm in love
I'm all shook up
Mm mm oh, oh, yeah, yeah!
Elvis Presley - A Mess of Blues
(words & music by Doc Pomus and Mort Shuman)
I just got your letter baby
Too bad you can't come home
I swear I'm goin' crazy
Sittin' here all alone
Since you're gone
I got a mess
Dorling - Aren't We Finished Yet?
Noticing the strain on my mind
Seeing it's not good for me
I still have no idea
What I'm required to be
I listen to the problems of people
I tell them what they want me to say
And I
Eagle Eye Cherry - Are You Still Having Fun?
You are on your own
You do as you please
Having so much fun
And I've lost your reason
After all's been said and done
But are you still having fun ?
But how was he to know
When
Deus - A Shocking Lack Thereof
(M. Detroit)
You tell me it's
It's all in my mind
It's not my imagination
Guess you want it that way
Kind of gives you the upper hand
Guess you need it that way
Makes you harder t