Mama Rose got da flavour, Lady T got da flavour, All My Ladies got da flavour. L-O-V-E what more can i give u baby? love is all you ever really need
Uptown Harlem Brown Give me a Blues Yeah, that's what I'm talking 'bout Fell in love with the Harlem Blues, Even though he was a Moulin Rouge, Hazel
Baby I Love You (Baby..I Love You Baby) Baby I Love You (Baby...Rolling thru the Shaw) Baby I Love You (Baby...Westside) Baby I Love You (I love you baby
Come on, shake your body baby, do the conga I know you can't control yourself any longer Come on, shake your body baby, do the conga I know you can't
One two one two three one go four two They're angels on my shoulder and I would kill them if I could. B-B-B-because I have the greatest dream that I've
me a aflojao De tanto bailar, bailar Al suelo me voy a sentar Porque toy desbaratao Que buena la conga va Bamos negro pa la conga... Bamos pala conga
This won't be what you want to hear coming from me I'm tired of hiding my hate inside from you I can't take it all right now I think you should Just
When you have tried to give your all You try to stand and then you fall There is no crutch for love that's lame When you find out, it's all a game (Then
So you were with us until the last minute And then you were gone from here And I watched and I just figured out That I will never see you again I had
, no way, no more Am I just a fool to fall for love Put my heart in gunnysack Dress it up in black on black Take it down to Congo Square Raise it from
in the night I say a prayer And that's 'cause I respects tradition Like the kind they carry on in congo square Congo square
I hear 'em in the night I say a prayer because I respects tradition like the kind they carry on in Congo Square ... Congo Square
With watching eyes You see dreams dissolving Distant voices slipping away I have to go - I hear The call of something deeper A voice inside of me And
Go, leave, she's better than me Or at least she is stronger She will make it last longer It's nice for you Go, leave, don't come back No more am I for
Cong, get to Cong Congo Get to Cong, get to Congo Get to Cong, get to Cong Congo Get to Cong, get to Congo Get to Cong, get to Cong Congo Get to Cong
When she found out she almost died And kept her secret locked inside But it was true and what could she do At first she cried but in the end She knew
so we see the opportunities stitch and thread with no down payments our neighbors see it through their own eyes so that the others hear the story, the
Forget him Love him, leave him, forget him Don't waste my time With your sweet talking, lies I've heard it all before Did you think that you could