sleepin' around, talk of the town, my name is Hollywood will beckon, everyone will listen Play my video hear me on the radio Dancin' to the disco no one ever says no I'm willing
When moonlight crawls along the street Chasing away the summer heat Footsteps outside, somewhere below The world revolves, I've let it go We build our
Stand up straight Boy, tuck your shirt Wipe your face Nobody likes a crybaby Boy, baby boy Dry your eyes Welcome to the world Boy, stand up straight
Everybody's beautiful When they're young And I should know I've had more than my share of fun There's all this fascination With the impossibly thin With
One, two, one, two, three Yeah, yeah, oh, oh Ooh, yeah Do do do do Creepin' up on you is the wrong thing to do I found your address got your phone number
Cyndi Lauper Jackson, Simon Le Bon I put eurythmics on poppin' and lockin' in The U.S.A. day glo sweater tied around my neck Studded denim big hair acid
that the monster you were running from Is the monster in you Better to hold on to love Better to hold on to love Change will come It doesn't really
You lookin' like first class Acting like a cheap date Honey drippin' smile, so stylin' Bet you know what you do Don't you, baby? Eyes that penetrate
I've been down a lonely street tonight And I don't know what's wrong with me I don't know what's wrong with me The clouds cover up the Dublin sky I don
I got a cottage with a sea view I got a regular summer tan I've been working up the courage to call you all year, ohhh There is nothing I can say
Ohhh ohhh Yeah Uh uh I saw the sun, eclipsed by the moon; the light in this place, the clouds were taking shape. From the dark, barely give rain, the
And when you walk into the room I feel the world dissolve I fall at your feet And when you look at me I swear the beating of my heart is About to cease
dream A fear of going too deep, deep beneath the seams A fear of falling under, underneath the spell A fear of what the truth sees, secrets I will tell
I have been contemplating Letting go of you ego Thought I'd let you know You're getting old It was so irritating saving face When I fell from grace
Queen Victoria's England Will never ever be the same So wonderfully good looking With fine and delicate lines If I place this face in carbon freeze It will
She moves and the wind kisses her hair She dances around in public She don't care Let them stare She's always chasing butterflies She likes to imagine
, I'm gonna, I wanna be someone I wanna, I'm gonna, I wanna be someone I will run to you, I will come to you I will run to you, I will come to you So
If I woke up late Couldn?t get out of bed If I bought you a cafe latte instead If I lied when I said Thirty-two inches was the size of my waist And can
