If you love me, say so, if you love me say so Don't leave me here in the dark when it's hard to see Show me your heart, shed a light on me Are you even listening? Am I talking to myself again? And I know you don't owe me your love And I know that you

Palms are fitted black and finely tuned He won't come down To triggers that cause bodies that tremble But this mud looks shallow from the beach When we hide behind such ugly faces And the dark eyed woman lifts her head "Why do we hide behind such ugly

Just step right into my heart Come a little closer, don't tell me that it's over Work it out, work it out just next to nothing I can be your kind of lover We can work it out, let me show what I can do, I can be your kind of lover Now you say you're

You could be doing anything you dream of If you believe in the things that make you strong Maybe, I know it's just maybe And we're only dreaming For how this will go, o-o-oh We could be doing anything that we love Just be carried by the way the wind

Yeah that’s how we do it round here. We find a little spot on the edge of town Twist off, sip a little, pass it around Temptation in my ear It’s a feeling alright, Saturday night And that’s how we do it round here. Dance in the dust turn the radio up And

Work hard, play hard We work hard, play hard Keep partyin' like it's your job We makin' it ‘cause we make it move The only thing we know how to do Said it's the only thing we know how to do Hey, said a hustler's work is never through Got a gang of cash

We both know I could learn a thing or two And after all, it's just another day About behaving, but I love you Yeah man, play that New York drum, Homer Show 'em how we do it! Just another way to prove I love you and it's hard today I'll lay back in my

Girl, I'm in love with the thought of you, you, you I did but I don't know how It's gon' take some time But I'll figure it out Why should we fight the feeling Let's just live in the moment Though it's infatuation I'm good with that 'Cause I'm in love

Oh! Oh! Oh! (Heartburn) burnin' in my soul (Heartburn) call the fire department (Heartburn) it's out of control Shake it, shake it, shake it, oh Ooh, ooh, ooh Adrenaline rushin' in my body All my power I just can't fight it Doesn't matter how I keep on

Priscilla, Priscilla It's a difficult thing being Queen to the King How'd you get him to yourself? Between the whistle calls and Southern dolls He's always in high demand We turn around and the world's right there Woman to woman, I'm starting to see