There I go, there I go, there I go, there I go Pretty baby you are the soul, snaps my control Such a funny thing but every time you're near me I never can behave You give me a smile and then I'm wrapped up in your magic There´s music all around me Crazy

And the way you look tonight. Some day, when I'm awfully low, When the world is cold, I will feel a glow just thinking of you Yes you're lovely, with your smile so warm And your cheeks so soft, There is nothing for me but to love you, With each word your

She let it slip away, away, away They all feel the same 'Cause no one will love you like her Adjust to the fame And die with a smile She has no recollection Of the life she had without me It's so sad it had to be this She forgot the good things about me

If you want another secret Can't back out, or make it You ain't ever gonna be it By takin' someone else's away Never take it for granted You don't have to understand it Here's to whatever puts a smile on your face Whatever makes you happy people Happy

He's on his way to Hollywood He's on his way, he's bout to get paid Show him the way, he's about to get paid It's been hard for me to smile Roll up and smoke my sins away I'd like to go to St. Tropez Maybe I'll go maybe I'll stay Maybe I'll stay She

Deep within the corners of my mind There'll be a place for you and me I keep a memory of your faces And I only pull it out when I long for your embrace I'm haunted by your smile As it promises me joys like a journey to a tropic isle It's not hard to see

Your love is for me, for me, for me, just for me Its just for me By the way, that I smile You drive me wild Your love is just for me, for me Its just for me, for me, for me I stepped out to say, That I love you more each day

We don't fight fair Don't pretend you ever forgot about me With smiles on our faces We're dropped and well concealed In secret places (We don't fight fair) We do it in the dark Wouldn't you rather be a widow than a divorcee? Style your wake for fashion

Thank you for your smile You make it all worthwhile to us I'm singing this song for you and your mum that's all Little James, we're all the same They always seem to look to us But we weren't meant to be grown ups You live for your toys, even though they

Hold me closer tiny dancer Count the headlights on the highway Lay me down in sheets of linen You had a busy day today Blue jean baby, L.A. lady, seamstress for the band Pretty eyed, pirate smile, you'll marry a music man Ballerina, you must have seen