I've got got the world on a string, sittin' on a rainbow Got Got the string around my finger Life is a beautiful thing, as long long as I hold the string I'd be a silly so so and so, if I should ever let go What a world, what a life, I'm in love! I've got got a song that I

We got got all the ways to be There's so so many ways to be wicked W-i-c-k-e-d We take what we want With us evil lives on the right side of wrong Long Long live havin' some fun Hey hey hey hey C'mon hey hey hey hey hey Hey hey hey hey (haha)

All night, love all night Practice makes perfect, gonna get it right Gonna get it right, one night at a time Let's take our love, one night at a time Oh, I think about you all day long long It feels so so good, it can't be wrong I got got my fingers crossed that

Steppin' right along Like it ain't nothing, baby Something come along Something some time Come along and blow your mind Watch out, girl Somebody hot (hot!) Make you give up everything you got got You wonder, baby

How come you're not here Quick come back Are you hiding in the closet Are you underneath the bed Did you go for a long long walk off a short pier Should I worry you've been bitten Or somebody got got you high Or I might just die Has anyone seen

Sometimes I think Good as we are at gettin' it on How come we just can't get along? The way we love, it don't seem right The way we fuss, the way we fight I got got a crazy idea, how 'bout maybe tonight We make up without a fight There's a tangled mess of

But you've got got to show me love Words are so so easy to say So So baby if you want me You've got got to show me love Heartbreaks and promises I've had more than my share I'm tired of giving my love And getting nowhere, nowhere It's been so so long since I touched a

I need something more Tell me what you see Touch, I remember touch Pictures came with touch A painter in my mind A tourist in a dream A visitor it seems A half-forgotten song Where do I belong?

Oh the night that Paddy Murphy died, is a night I'll never forget As long long as a bottle was passed around every man was feelin' gay O'Leary came with the bagpipes, some music for to play Some of the boys got got loaded drunk, and they ain't got got sober yet;

Ain't living long long like this Can't live at all like this,can I baby? They got'em all in the jailhouse baby I look for trouble and I found it son Straight down the barrel of a lawman's gun I tried to run but I don't think I can You make one move and you're