Hangin' out with Lars down on 6th street he knew that I was in trouble I was feeling much like the devil There was something burnin' deep inside of me
wanna blow" (Doo wa) Just let me blow (Doo wa ditty) Blow my thing, baby Blow my thing (Doo wa ditty) Said, "I wanna blow" (Doo wa) Just let me blow (Doo wa
Are the ones that I missed And the thought of all the pretty girls I never tried to kiss Wa wa zat, it's about time Wa wa zat, time flies Well, you
Amiwawa, ai la mai ve Yo te quiero mas que a nadie Tu solita no me mira Pasa tu y no me habla De penita ya moriria Yo te quiero mas que a nadie Tu solita
wa "oyasumi, makura-san" asa wa "ohayou, makura-san" boku wa kuma kuma kuma kuma yoru wa "oyasumi, makura-san" asa wa "ohayou, makura-san" boku wa
no ga konnani mo tsurai nante Futari no aida wo hedateta mono wa Atashi no kokoro no kuroi mono Zettai soudato omoikonda Sabishi sugiru atashi no kokoro Natsu wa
Do the wa wa dance Wa wa dance, wa wa dance Do the wa wa dance So tall! Wa wa wa wa wa wa Wa wa wa wa wa wa Baby likes to be And baby don't hurry
namida Saigo no hitotsubu de hiraku door wa ga aru Kimochi wa tsutawaru gokai wa hodoketeku Sono toki itami wo yurushiau dareka ga Anata wo sagashite anata wo matte iru Sore wa
tojiru Yukkuri to tsuita inochi wa shiroi Kootetsuku kokoro ni dare mo furenai Konbeki no umi ni negatta kimi ni Yowai mama no kimi kimi wa kimi de
Odori ga subete no shoujo Wo dakikakae asa wo matsu Shinai naru tomo te Wo furu kimi sae mou inai kara Ari fureta hibi sae ima De wa mou natsukashii
you ni ieki no puuru oyogu kitto ageha no you ni sanagi wa hane wa yasu anata nara yuruseru wa ne zankokuna ikimono demo ashi wo jimen ni wasureta wa
kimi dake kieteyuku Boku wa koko ni tachi tukushita mama Muteki motomeru kimi wa te ni todokanai Surinuketeku ai wo azawarau you ni Futari wa taiyou
(clarke / sylvester / hicks) I've seen the writing on the wall What's the answer to it all My eyes are open No need to stall I've seen the writing on
It's always tight at the end of the month. Until that check comes, there's nothing for lunch. I'm sick of all my stuff being halfway broke. Too tired
There's a sunny little, funny little melody That was started by a native down in Waikiki He would gather a crowd down beside the sea And together they
Sixteen never came He just wanted to be understood His mother knew his name But never found the time to love her son Of all the things in the world We
Maybe it's crazy when you let it begin It's all you ever want, all you want to start And then they tire you, you want to throw it away Still everything
