So don't knock it, don't knock it, you've been here before I just wanted to know if I could go home So don't knock it, don't knock it I got a notion to say what doesn't feel right Got an answer in your story today It gave me a sign that didn't feel

For givers, no takers An angel who never got wings You find Jesus and it's too late He's already closed the front gate And the sign's flashing no vacancy Love letters on wet paper You've broken my heart for the last time You promised the truth, and you

You can't buy love, but you can make it You can't make sunshine, but you can make love When life gives you lemons They pour down from the heavens This is what you've got to do Make some lemonade Drink it in the shade Don't let a bad day get to you You

Whatever you got, I want Where there's a will there's a way Even with the games you play Girl, you've got a one-track mind Whatever you want, I'll give to you Whatever it takes I'm willing to do, girl Your eyes speak

Heroes are hard to find Heroes are hard to find, won't someone take the time Well, God knows you can hear the people praying You know you can turn away, you gotta give it a shot Heroes are hard to find, you've got to cross that line Heroes are hard to

Don't break character Is this real or just a dream? When they knock you down You've got a lot of heart Rise up like the sun Labor till the work is done And go on to bed Nobody knows what lies ahead

Lay your hands on me, lay your hands on me, lay your hands on me If you want me to lay my hands on you All you gotta do is Lay your hands on me They say that to really free your body You've got to free your mind (Hey, hey, hey)

Give me all your love and give me your love L-U-V Madonna Y-O-U You wanna Don't play the stupid game Cause I'm a different kind of girl Every record sounds the same You've got to step into my world Give me all your love today Let's forget about time

You're a star Hold me, thrill me, kiss me, kill me Oh no, don't be shy You don't know how you took it You just know what you've got Oh Lordy, you've been stealing From the thieves and you got caught In the headlights of a stretch car Dressing like your

Know when to walk away And know when to run You never count your money When you're sittin' at the table There'll be time enough for countin' When the dealin's done You've got to know when to hold 'em Know when to fold 'em On a warm summer's eve