Miss madonna won't you give me a kiss One of your soft sweet lagrimas Miss madonna... That you've been smoking cigars Oh miss madonna won't you please give me a kiss Give me one of those soft sweet lagrimas 'Cause i felt your pain When your baby was

When I kissed the teacher what a mad day My whole class went wild As I held my breath, the world stood still, but then he just smiled I was in the seventh heaven when I kissed the teacher Now I see everything in a different light I was up in the air, and

The time that you danced with me With no music playing And I don't mind I remember when we kissed I remember til I cry But the one thing I wish I'd forget The memory I wanna forget I can honestly say you've been on my mind Since I woke up today, up today

Take me into your loving arms Kiss me under the light of a thousand stars I'm thinking out loud Place your head on my beating heart When your legs don't work like they used to before And I can't sweep you off of your feet Will your mouth still remember

I wish that it could be like that 'Cause I'm yours Why can't we be like that? Why can't I kiss you on the dance floor? Why can't you hold me in the street? When you hold me in the street and you kiss me on the dance floor Why can't it be like that We

Blue eyes crying in the rain In the twilight glow I see her When we kissed goodbye and parted I knew we'd never meet again Love is like a dying ember And only memories remain And through the ages I'll remember Some day when we meet up yonder We'll stroll

We were wishing and kissing and sipping that stuff Sho' nuff messing me up Till I couldn't tell the moonlight, from the stars in her eyes And that apple pie moonshine Well I apologized when I picked her up Said this old truck is just a fixer up She

And it sure feels right It feels like a struck match kissing gasoline It feels a little better than it ever has It sure feels good, baby let’s be bad I feel your heart, I feel you there When they get a little tipsy Corona cold in your hand, your brushed

And it sure feels right It feels like a struck match kissing gasoline It feels a little better than it ever has It sure feels good, baby let’s be bad I feel your heart, I feel you there When they get a little tipsy Corona cold in your hand, your brushed

Yeah, we all fall down The higher we fly the harder it feels when we hit the ground What makes a man work until it's kids too old to kiss and hug He won't climb another imaginary mountain when he is in love enough What makes a man build a kingdom all