We'll always be together Chang chang changitty chang sha-bop Boogedy boogedy boogedy boogedy Sha-na-na-na-na-na-na-na yippity dip de doom Rama lama lama ka dinga da dinga dong Shoo-bop sha wadda wadda yippity boom de boom Dip da-dip da-dip doo-wop da

Hey baby, it'll all be fine Take a deep breath let me blow your mind Hey baby, leave it all behind Show me your love and I'll show you mine You want it all Now you got me saying I see it all Ay baby, hey baby All alone, walking high on the wire

Everybody now, let me see your hands up Hands up, hands up Everybody now, let me see your hands up, right now Right now, right now, right now, right now, right now Right now, right now Time to get off in the room

Last Friday night This Friday night Do it all again And we took too many shots Think we kissed but I forgot And got kicked out of the bar We went streaking in the park Skinny dipping in the dark

Volare, oh, oh Cantare, oh, oh, oh, oh Nel blu, dipinto di blu Felice di stare lassù Una musica dolce suonava soltanto per me Penso che un sogno così non ritorni mai più Volare, volare, volare, volare, volare, volare Volare, ooh (volare, volare, volare,

He was a diplomat's son, it was '81 And then I'm gonna duck out behind them If I ever had a chance it's now then But I never had the feeling I could offer that to you To offer it to you would be cruel When all I want to do is use, use you He was a

I'm gonna get it right They can try to hold me down, but I am 'Cause I'm gonna get it right When the sky is filled with smoke and fire All I want is something better in the purple light I am walking down that road Where did all the flowers go? They say

I'm drownin' Bust down, bust down, bust down, bust down, bust down, bitch I'm drownin' Wrist so icy, wonder why she like me, bitch I'm drownin' In water, I just bought a Cuban, dipped it in a fountain Every where that I go it's a light show, I'm

Black Cadillac, on them hundred spokes Ride, slide, dipping low Ride, slide, smoke control What you gonna do when the shit goes down? Six misfits rolling through your hometown 'Cause we ride, slide, so hit the floor When the streets grow cold and my

You don't like me I don't like you Middle fingers up Get the-get the fuck up Middle fingers up Crack it, crack it, crack it Put your fists up Crack it, crack it Ooh-oh-oh-oh-oh!