And remember this moment for the rest of our lives Take my hand, let's have a blast Our lives (our lives) Tonight (tonight) And we danced (oh) And we cried (oh) Take my hand (oh), let's have a blast (oh) Get on the back of you Ooh, leah, ooh, leah, ooh,

And now the final frame, love is a losing game For you I was a flame, love is a losing game Five story fire as you came, love is a losing game One I wished I never played, oh what a mess we made Played out by the band, love is a losing hand More than I

Oh Bo Diddley (hey, Bo Diddley) Ooh la la that rock 'n roll Yeah Bo Diddley (hey, Bo Diddley) Now listen here to the story of Bo Diddley The rock 'n roll scene in general Bo Diddley was born Ellis McDaniels In a place called McCoom In Mississippi about

I've known mornings white as diamonds Silent from a night so cold Such a stillness, calm as the owl glides Our lives are buried in snow Our lives are buried in snow, oh, oh I was sifting through the piles In my hand a tangled thread Each patient tug upon

The General Lee I'm the Gerneral Lee, A pistol pumpin', steel belted cavalry. I'll never let you down when you're riding with me; Buckle up and I'll show you what I mean. Take a look back there: Sirens blownin', red lights flashin' everywhere; I'm a

Picnic en el 4ºB Ya me acostumbraste Es una cuestión de voltaje Hay una que no puede parar De hablar de caviar Y el solo piensa en comer Su fruta prohibida Mi majestad se ha perdido Entre una multitud

Now we're listenin' to old Alabama A little dixieland delight and it feels so right Oh, play me some old Alabama She'd rather wear a pair of cut-off jeans Than a fancy evening dress And with her windows rolled down And her hair all blown around She's a

Oooooh oh oh oh, nananana Oh, I may stay here for awhile If I'm gonna fly, gonna fly down south If I'm gonna drive, I'm gonna find a small town South is where my momma lives Where my lil piece of heaven is If I'm gonna dream, I'm gonna dream your face

Oh what's in you now? Oh. What's in you now? Step inside this nightmare where I live Oh what's in you now? Helter Skelter running through my veins What's in you? The madman roams inside my head The madman roams inside my head Satan's coming on his way

(Let him go) Bismillah! We will not let you go (Let me go) Will not let you go Is this the real life? Is this just fantasy? Caught in a landslide, no escape from reality Open your eyes, look up to the skies and see I'm just a poor boy, I need no sympathy