Showing posts with label song. Show all posts
Showing posts with label song. Show all posts

Wednesday, April 21, 2010

Raining on Sunday


It ticks just like a Timex
It never lets up on you
Who said life was easy
The job is never through
It'll run us 'til we're ragged
It'll harden our hearts
And love could use a day of rest
Before we both start falling apart

Pray that it's raining on Sunday
Stormin' like crazy
We'll hide under the covers all afternoon
Baby whatever comes Monday
Can take care of itself
'Cause we got better things that we could do
When it's raining on Sunday

Your love is like religion
A cross in Mexico
And your kiss is like the innocence
Of a prayer nailed to a door
Oh surrender in much sweeter
When we both let it go
Let the water wash our bodies clean
And love wash our souls

Pray that it's raining on Sunday
Stormin' like crazy
We'll hide under the covers all afternoon
Baby whatever comes Monday
Can take care of itself
'Cause we got better things that we could do
When it's raining on Sunday

Pray that it's raining on Sunday
Stormin' like crazy
We'll hide under the covers all afternoon
Baby whatever comes Monday
Can take care of itself
'Cause we got better things that we could do
When it's raining on Sunday
When it's raining on Sunday
When it's raining on Sunday
Let it rain

Monday, April 19, 2010

I Love Paris/April in Paris

I love paris in the spring time
I love paris in the fall
I love paris in the summer when it sizzles
I love paris in the winter when it drizzles

I love paris every moment
Every moment of the year
I love paris, why oh why do I love paris
Because my love is here


April in Paris
Chestnuts in blossoms
Holiday tables
Under the trees

April in Paris
This is a feeling
No one can ever
Reprieve

I never knew the charm of spring
Never met it face to face
I never new my heart could sing
Never missed a warm embrace

'Til April in Paris
Whom can I run to
What have you done to
My heart...

I never knew the charm of spring
Never met it face to face
I never new my heart could sing
Never missed a warm embrace

'Til April in Paris
Whom can I run to
What have you done to
My... heart








Friday, April 16, 2010

Firebird Fly

 love this song, it's been playing in my head over and over.  Thought I'd share:

She was counting out her tips and staring at the clock
When that jet black Pontiac slid into the parking lot
He walked in with a greasy grin
Said, "I'm needing something sweet"
She said, "Man, that Trans Am's the sweetest thing I've seen"
He said, "Honey let me take you for a ride"
She said, "Only if you let me drive"

Firebird fly, burn up the sky
Wanna hear that engine crying
Stomp on the gas, gotta go fast
Screaming into the night and
Leaving it all behind
Firebird fly

Stopped outside Phoenix for smokes and gasoline
He said, "Keep that motor running and wait right here for me"
She turned her head, smiled and said
"I've been waiting all my life"
Then she popped the clutch and in a cloud of dust
She left him high and dry
For the first time she could finally spread her wings
Down the highway you could hear her sing
Firebird fly, burn up the sky
Wanna hear that engine crying
Stomp on the gas gotta go fast
Screaming into the night and
Leaving it all behind
Firebird fly


Sunday, April 11, 2010

Love Is Alive

Love ain't a candle
It doesn't burn for one night
And need the dark to shine
Love is alive
And love ain't just a word
In every dictionary
With no where defined
Love is a man and he's mine

Love is alive
And at our breakfast table
Everyday of the week
Love is alive
And it grows everyday and night
Even in our sleep
Love is alive
And it's made a happy woman out of me
Oh, love is alive
And here by me

Love ain't just a mood
A distant far away dream
That needs the night to rise
Love is alive
And love ain't just a song
Sweet words of music
To go dancin' by
Love is a man and he's mine

Love is alive, here by me



Monday, February 15, 2010

You are the word I am the tune Play me


She was morning
And I was night time
I one day woke up
To find her lying
Beside my bed
I softly said
"Come take me"
For I've been lonely
In need of someone
As though I'd done
Someone wrong somewhere
I don't know where
Come lately

You are the sun
I am the moon
You are the words
I am the tune
Play me


Song she sang to me
Song she brang to me
Words that rang in me
Rhyme that sprang from me
Warmed the night
And what was right
Became me


You are the sun
I am the moon
You are the words
I am the tune
Play me


And so it was
That I came to travel
Upon a road
That was thorned and narrow
Another place
Another grace
Would save me


You are the sun
I am the moon
You are the word
I am the tune
Play me

Sunday, February 14, 2010

Bad Case Of Loving You


Whooaaaaa
The hot summer night fell like a net
I've got to find my baby yet
I need you to soothe my head
Turn my blue heart to red


Doctor, doctor, give me the news
I've got a bad case of lovin' you
No pill's gonna cure my ill
I've got a bad case of lovin' you


A pretty face don't make no pretty heart
I learned that, buddy, from the start
You think I'm cute, a little bit shy
Momma, I ain't that kind of guy


Doctor, doctor, give me the news
I got a bad case of lovin' you
No pill's gonna cure my ill
I got a bad case of lovin' you
Whooaaa


I know you like it, you like it on top
Tell me, momma, are you gonna stop?


You had me down, 21 to zip
Smile of Judas on your lip
Shake my fist, knock on wood
I've got it bad, and I've got it good


Doctor, doctor, gimme the news
I got a bad case of lovin' you
No pill's gonna cure my ill
I got a bad case of lovin' you

Friday, January 15, 2010

Holding Out For A Hero



Where have all the good men gone
And where are all the gods?
Where’s the street-wise Hercules
To fight the rising odds?


Isn’t there a white knight upon a fiery steed?
Late at night I toss and I turn and I dream of what I need


I need a hero
I'm holding out for at hero 'till the end of the night
He's gotta be strong
And he's gotta be fast
And he's gotta be fresh from the fight


I need a hero
I’m holding out for a hero 'till the morning light
He’s gotta be sure
And it’s gotta be soon
And he’s gotta be larger than life
Larger than life


Doo doo doo doooo
Doo doo doo doooo
Doo doo doo doooo
Aaahhh
Aaahhh

Somewhere after midnight
In my wildest fantasy
Somewhere just beyond my reach
There’s someone reaching back for me


Racing on the thunder and rising with the heat
It’s gonna take a superman to sweep me off my feet


I need a hero
I'm holding out for a hero 'till the end of the night
He's gotta be strong
And he's gotta be fast
And he's gotta be fresh from the fight


I need a hero
I’m holding out for a hero 'till the morning light
He’s gotta be sure
And it’s gotta be soon
And he’s gotta be larger than life


I need a hero
I'm holding out for at hero 'till the the end of the night


Up where the mountains meet the heavens above
Out where the lightning splits the sea
I could swear there is someone somewhere
Watching me


Through the wind and the chill and the rain
And the storm and the flood
I can feel his approach
Like a fire in my blood


I need a hero
I'm holding out for a hero 'till the end of the night
He’s gotta be strong
And he's gotta be fast
And he's gotta be fresh from the fight


I need a hero
I'm holding out for a hero 'till the morning light
He's gotta be sure
And it's gotta be soon
And he's gotta be larger than life


I need a hero
I'm holding out for a hero 'till the end of the night
He's gotta be strong
And he's gotta be fast
And he's gotta be fresh from the fight


I need a hero
I'm holding out for a hero 'till the morning light
He's gotta be sure
And he's gotta be soon
And he's gotta be larger than life


I need a hero
I'm holding out for a hero 'till the end of the night

Monday, December 14, 2009

My Hero




Achtung!


Jetzt wir singen zusammen die Geschichte

Über den schweinköpfigen Hund

Und den lieben Red Baron



After the turn of the century

In the clear blue skies over Germany

Came a roar and a thunder men have never heard

Like the scream and the sound of a big war bird



Eins, zwei, drei, vier ....



Up in the sky, a man in a plane

Baron von Richthofen was his name

Eighty men tried and eighty men died

Now they're buried together on the countryside



Ten, twenty, thirty, forty, fifty or more

The Bloody Red Baron was rollin' out the score

Eighty men died tryin' to end that spree

Of the Bloody Red Baron of Germany



Left, two, three, four ....



In the nick of time, a hero arose

A funny-lookin' dog with a big black nose

He flew into the sky to seek revenge

But the Baron shot him down "Curses, foiled again!"



Ten, twenty, thirty, forty, fifty or more

The Bloody Red Baron was rollin' out the score

Eighty men died tryin' to end that spree

Of the Bloody Red Baron of Germany



Now, Snoopy had sworn that he'd get that man

So he asked the Great Pumpkin for a new battle plan

He challenged the German to a real dogfight

While the Baron was laughing, he got him in his sight



That Bloody Red Baron was in a fix

He'd tried everything, but he'd run out of tricks

Snoopy fired once and he fired twice

And that Bloody Red Baron went spinning out of sight



Ten, twenty, thirty, forty, fifty or more

The Bloody Red Baron was rollin' out the score

Eighty men died tryin' to end that spree

Of the Bloody Red Baron of Germany



Well, ten, twenty ....