Do you think about me Like I think about you Oh I, oh I, I’m not trying Oh I, oh I, but I can’t stop smiling, yeah That first cold September night You were the blanket holding me tight You were kissing me and the years stood still You said we don’t have

Oh yeah, oh yeah. I've got a feeling, a feeling I can't hide Oh no, oh no, oh no. I've got a feeling I've got a feeling, a feeling deep inside Yeah, I've got a feeling. Oh please believe me, I'd hate to miss the train And if you leave me I won't be late

They hold on tight Yeah, they hold on tight Ooh, they hold on tight Them lips won't let me go (Lips won't let me go, lips won't let me go, oh) Every birthday, every birthday Don't let this go to your head But you're the best, I've ever had Not to mention

He got the action, he got the motion Yeah, the boy can play Dedication, devotion Turning all the night time into the day Here comes Johnny singing oldies, goldies "Be-Bop-A-Lula", "Baby What I Say" Here comes Johnny singing "I Gotta Woman" Down in the

I love the way Eh eh eh eh eh I love the way you hurt me baby It's irresistible, oh oh oh oh oh oh It's irresistible, oh oh oh oh oh oh yeah I love the way, I love the way I love the way you hurt me, baby Count me in unannounced, drag my nails on the

Round and round, round we go Aw yeah, I get around Still clown with the Underground, when we come around Stronger than ever Back to get wreck All respect to those who break their neck to keep their hoes in check 'Cause oh they sweat a brother majorly And

Xans gon' take you Xans gon' fake you (yeah) Xans don't make you (you) And Xans gon' betray you (what? Yeah) And if I die don't miss me (ayy) I wish that bitch just kiss me (ayy) (You are now listening to a Bobby Johnson beat) Ooh, I pop a Perc' when I'm

We knew every line, now I can't remember How it goes but I know that I won't forget her And we danced all night to the best song ever 'Cause we danced all night to the best song ever I think it went oh, oh, oh I think it went yeah, yeah, yeah I think it

Some call it Spanish Town, ah' Prison Oval Rock Some call it Spanish Town, ah' Prison Oval Rock Ooh, yeah, ooh, yeah What ah' cool an' deadly What a cool an' deadly When them hear the music playing Cock out batty like ah' water pumpy Move lively that ah'

She’s been lonely and forgotten ever since But her beauty in the night light will remain Yeah will remain, dear Mary Jane A violet plucked from mother’s grave Oh hear Mary Jane Kelly So sad and singing sadly Ex-soldier Thomas Bowyer found you in the