I won't dance I won't dance, don't ask me When you dance, you're charming and you're gentle Especially when we do the Continental And that's why I won't dance, why should I? I won't dance, how could I? I won't dance, merci beaucoup I won't dance, Madame,

Can you feel it? I look for ways to say, "I love you" But I ain't into makin' love songs It started in Hollywood Dreamin' of sharin' love 'Cause my feelings just said it all Feeling low sometimes when the light shines down Makes me high I know I dream

Love of my life can't you see What it means to me Love of my life Love of my life - you've hurt me You've broken my heart and now you leave me Bring it back, bring it back Don't take it away from me, because you don't know Love of my life don't leave me

You better come on in my kitchen Babe, it's goin' to be rainin' outdoors Ah, the woman I love took from my best friend Some joker got lucky stole her back again Baby, it's goin' to be rainin' outdoors Oh-ah, she's gone I know she won't come back I've

Stepping out to Angellucci's for my coffee beans Checking out the movies and the magazines Waitress she watches me crossing from the Barocco Bar I'm getting a pickup for my steel guitar I saw you walking out Shaftesbury Avenue Excuse me for talking I

You are you are the love of my life I'm looking right at the other half of me The vacancy that sat in my heart Is a space that now you hold Show me how to fight for now And I'll tell you, baby, it was easy Coming back into you once I figured it out You

Jive talkin' It's just your jive talkin' You're telling me lies, yeah You wear a disguise So misunderstood, yeah Oh, my child Good lovin' Still gets in my eyes Nobody believes what you say

Blame it on the streets Don't blame my mama Don't blame my liquor Shootouts in broad daylight, South Central zoo life Young nigga goin' hard, hustle all night Mama prayin', tellin' God I don't live right Fuck right, go left, catch a damn strike Felonies

You were so smart then In your jacket and coat. My softest red scarf was warming your throat. Winter was on us, At the end of my nose, But I never love England more than when covered in snow. And a friend of mine says it's good to hear you believe in

Débrouillard à jamais, jamais, jamais Demandez pas c'que je fais dans la vie J'suis fonce-dé avec deux-trois you-vois du quartier J'fume un pilon sur l'toit de la ville Débrouillard à jamais Fais pas l'amour à une femme comme un homme La Bible dit