100 lyrics for "Ay-s, ay-p, ay-s, ay-p"

Maybe I'll find on the way down the line That I'm free, free to be me. Black night is a long way from home. Black night is not right, I don't feel so bright, I don't care to sit tight. I don't need a dark tree, I don't want a rough sea, I can't feel, I
Play
I will never let you down When you say you've had enough And you might just give it up When you feeling low on love I’ll be what you dreaming of 'Cause I’ve been sick and working all week And I’ve been doing just fine You’ve been tired of watching me
Play
Some days you gotta dance Live it up when you get the chance 'Cause when the world doesn't make no sense And you're feeling just a little too tense Gotta loosen up those chains and dance It was about five 'til five on Friday We were all getting ready to
Play
You gotta love someone (hey, yeah) You gotta love someone Ever since the day that I met you I knew you weren't the one But nothing ever stops me from forgetting Packing all my shit and moving on (hey, yeah) I don't know what you've been told Or what they
Play
And the way you look tonight And that laugh wrinkles your nose Keep that breathless charm Won't you please arrange it? 'Cause I love you Just the way you look tonight Some day, when I'm awfully low When the world is cold I will feel a glow just thinking
Play
But beautiful! Love is funny or it's sad, Or it's quiet or it's mad, It's a good thing or it's bad, Beautiful to take a chance And if you fall, you fall, And I'm thinking I wouldn't mind at all. Love is tearful or it's gay. It's a problem or it's play,
Play
the leader of the pack now he's gone Mm--"Is she really going out with him? "Well, there she is, Let's ask her" "Betty, is that Jimmy's ring you're wearing?" "Gee, it must be great riding with him" "Is he picking you up after school today?" "By the way,
Play
Hitting that boy with the fire, nigga didn't notice me They didn't even notice me, they didn't even notice me Hitting that bitch with the fire, notice me Hitting that bitch with some fire, he didn't even notice me Hitting that bitch with the fire, that
Play
Là dans mon cœur C'est alors que je sentais Tous les signes avant-coureurs Les symptômes de l'amour et du bonheur C'était hier et Paul chantait Yesterday. Qui était un coffre à pleurs Je t'attendais mon secours et mon voleur. Si le bar était français Le
Play