There was a boy, A very small enchated boy. They say he wandered very far, very far, Over land and sea. A little shy and sad of eye, But very wise was he. And then one day. One magic day he came my way. And as we spoke of many things,

Idaho oh Idaho All that love all those mistakes What else can a poor man make? So I gave up a life of crime I gave it to a friend of mine Something else was on my mind The only ghost I'm haunted by I hear her howling down below Wolves oh wolves oh can't

Dame más gasolina! (Hey)(hey) Subele mambo pa' que mi gata prenda lo motores (Skeet skeet skeet) (Súbele mambo pa' que mi gata prenda lo motores) Dame más gasolina! (Hey) Como le encanta la gasolina (whatcha say) Dame más gasolina! (Yeah) Dame más

I was a hum-drum person Leading a life apart When love flew in through my window wide And quickened my hum-drum heart Love flew in through my window I was so happy then But after love had stayed a little while Love flew out again What is this thing

I'm a fool to want you Such a fool to want you To want a love that can't be true A love that's there for others too I'm a fool to hold you Such a fool to hold you To share a kiss not mine alone To share a kiss the Devil has known Time and time again I

I'm gon' make you feel it (Dah da da da, dah da da da, dah da da da) I’m gon' make you feel it I’m, I'm, I'm, I'm gon' make you feel it Hit you from that back I know that (I'm gon' make you feel it) I know that I'm gon' make you feel it Hit you from the

Diddy-duhdee doo-dah-day (They always say don't love a ho) Singin' in my face like I was wrong for fallin in love I was wrong for fallin' in love (Don't do it yo') But I just went against the grain It was a feelin' I can't explain And it felt like harmony

Just one of those things It was just one of those things Just one of those crazy flings One of those bells that now and then rings It was just one of those nights Just one of those fabulous flights A trip to the moon on gossamer wings If we'd thought a

Picture me upon your knee, Just tea for two and two for tea, Just you for me and me for you, alone! Nobody near us, To see us or hear us, No friends or relations On weekend vacations We won't have it known, dear, That we own a telephone.

Both day and night and night and day You're gonna see a lot of me I'm gonna get you, I'm gonna get you I'll make you love me, wait and see I'm gonna haunt you, I'm gonna haunt you Oh what a pest I'm gonna be I'll be the spoon in your coffee The knife