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I've got male intuition 
I've got sexual ambition 
I'm the last great tradition 
Let me state my position 

The older I get 
The better I was 
It's all just a show 
It's all just because 
The show must go on 
What else can it do? 
I'm gonna drop the load on you 

Sugar, sugar daddy, Sugar 

I got no inhibition 
I got all the ammunition 
Got the moves with position 
Can't you see my condition? 

You gotta get your hands dirty 
When you're digging a ditch 
And : gods 
Revenge on the rich 

Got the money got the moves 
Got the looks and the brakes 
Got the shirt got the shoes 
Got what it takes 

You've got to lay it down 
Tell me what you need 
You've got to lay it down 
Get up, up from your feet you know 
I get it down 
You wanted sorrow, want it sweet 
Daddy always gives you what is good for you 

Sugar, sugar daddy, Sugar 

I've got male intuition 
It's a desperate condition 
Nearly out of ammunition 
Sexual ambition 

Whoa! 
Holy schmoly 
I'm a one man army 
Yeah, a one man mob 
Woo-hoo 
I'm the McDaddy 
You don't send a boy to do a man's job 

And you make me feel 
Like I'm not alone 
I've been singing this song 
Since before you were born 
Baby, you're invited 
But your friend can't come 
He's a little too excited 
Maybe a little too young 

Ah baby, you're invited 
But your friend can't come  ... Read more »

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There is a rose in Spanish Harlem 
A red rose up in Spanish Harlem 
It is a special one, 
it's never seen the sun 
It only comes out when the moon is on the run 
And all the stars are gleaming 
It's growing in the street 
right up through the concrete 
But soft and sweet and dreamin' 

There is a rose in Spanish Harlem 
A red rose up in Spanish Harlem 
With eyes as black as coal 
that look down in my soul 
And starts a fire there and then I lose control 
I have to beg your pardon 
I'm going to pick that rose 
and watch her as she grows 
in my garden 
I'm going to pick that rose 
and watch her as she grows 
in my garden 

There is a rose in Spanish Harlem 
There is a rose in Spanish Harlem

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I know that someday ya' gonna want me to want you 
When I'm in love with somebody new 
You'll expect me, you'll expect to be true 
And to go on wantin' you, although 
I'm feelin' blue, you'd think I can't forget you. 

Until someday, you know, 
Ya' gonna want me, baby, to want you 
When I'm in love 
When I'm in love with somebody new 
And though you don't want me 
You don't want me now 
You know I'll get along somehow 
And then, I won't, and I won't want you. 

Although you do not want me now 
Oh, little baby, I'm gonna get along somehow 
And then, I won't, and then, I won't want you. 

Listen to me when I talk to you, honey!

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Speed bonnie boat like a bird on the wing, 
Onward the sailors cry, 
Carry the lad that is born to be King, 
Over the sea to Skye. 

Loud the winds howl, loud the waves roar, 
Thunderclouds rend the air, 
baffled our foes, stand on the shore, 
follow they will not dare. 

Speed bonnie boat like a bird on the wing, 
Onward the sailors cry, 
Carry the lad that is born to be King, 
Over the sea to Skye. 

Many's the lad fought on that day, 
Well the Claymore could wield, 
When the night came, silently lay 
Dead in Culloden's field. 

Speed bonnie boat like a bird on the wing 
Onward the sailors cry. 
Carry the lad that's born to be king 
Over the sea to Skye 

Though the waves leap, soft shall ye sleep, 
Ocean's a royal bed. 
Rocked in the deep, Flora will keep 
Watch by your weary head. 

Speed bonnie boat like a bird on the wing 
Onward the sailors cry. 
Carry the lad that's born to be king 
Over the sea to Skye

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Well she's all you'd ever want, 
She's the kind they'd like to flaunt 
And take to dinner. 
Well she always knows her place. 
She's got style, she's got grace, 
She's a winner. 

She's a Lady, She's a Lady. 
Talkin' about that little lady, and the lady is mine. 

Well she's never in the way 
Always something nice to say, 
Oh what a blessing. 
I can leave her on her own 
Knowing she's okay alone, 
And there's no messing. 

She's a lady, She's a lady. 
Talkin' about that little lady, and the lady is mine. 

Well she never asks for very much 
And I don't refuse her. 
Always treat her with respect, 
I never would abuse her. 
What she's got is hard to find, 
And I don't want to lose her 
Help me build a mountain 
From my little pile of clay. 

Well she knows what I'm about, 
She can take what I dish out, and that's not easy, 
Well she knows me through and through, 
She knows just what to do, and how to please me. 

She's a lady, She's a lady. 
Talkin' about that little lady and the lady is mine.

Category: T | Views: 94 | Added by: Scar | Date: 12.04.2016 | Comments (0)

Ohh 
Ohh baby 
Yeah 
Ooo, yeah. 

Huh, listen to this 
Spy on me baby, use satellite 
Infrared to see me move through the night 
Aim, gonna fire 
Shoot me right 
I'm gonna like the way you fight 
(Y'know I love the way you fight) 

Now you found the secret code I use 
To wash away my lonely blues 
(Well!) 
So I can't deny or lie 'cause you're 
The only one to make me fly. 
(You know what you are, you are a...) 

Sex bomb, sex bomb 
(Yeah) 
You're a sex bomb 
(Uh huh) 
You can give it to me when I need to come along 
(Give it to me) 
Sex bomb, sex bomb 
You're my sex bomb 
And baby you can turn me on. 
(Baby you can turn me on) 

(You know what you're doing to me, don't you? 
Ha ha ha, I know you do.) 

Now don't get me wrong, ain't gonna do you no harm 
(No) 
This bomb's for lovin' and you can shoot it far 
I'm your main target, come and help me ignite 
(Ow!) 
Love struck and holding you tight. 
(Hold me tight darlin'!) 

Make me explode although you know 
The route to go to sex me slow 
(Slow baby) 
And yes, I must react to claims of those 
Who say that you are not all that. 
(Ha ha ha ha.) 

Sex bomb, sex bomb 
(Well) 
You're my sex bomb 
You can give it to me when I need to come along 
Sex bomb, sex bomb 
(Yeah) 
You're my sex bomb 
(Oh!) 
And baby you can turn me on. 
(Turn me on darlin'!) 

Sex bomb, sex bomb 
... Read more »

Category: T | Views: 109 | Added by: Scar | Date: 12.04.2016 | Comments (0)

If you think you've had enough 
if you think our life's been rough 
Why not take your love line off of me 
and set me free 
If you think our love's all wrong and you feel 
the fire is gone 
If I'm not what you'd like for me to be 
set me free 

Set me free and let me fly 
like a bluebird fly in high 
Release the chains that bind me to be 
set me free 

But you can't likes to hold on onto love till 
it grows cold 
And you held on much too long to me so 
set me free 

Set me free and let me fly 
like a bluebird fly in high 
Release the chains that bind me to be 
set me free set me free

Category: T | Views: 110 | Added by: Scar | Date: 12.04.2016 | Comments (0)

On the banks of the river 
stood Runnin' Bear, young Indian brave 
On the other side of the river 
stood his lovely Indian maid 
Little White Dove was-a her name, 
such a lovely sight to see 
But their tribes fought with each other 
so their love could never be 

Runnin' Bear loved Little White Dove 
with a love big as the sky 
Runnin' Bear loved Little White Dove 
with a love that couldn't die 

He couldn't swim the raging river 
'cause the river was too wide 
He couldn't reach Little White Dove, 
waiting on the other side 
In the moonlight he could see her 
blowing kisses 'cross the waves 
Her little heart was beating faster, 
waiting there for her brave 

Runnin' Bear loved Little White Dove 
with a love big as the sky 
Runnin' Bear loved Little White Dove 
with a love that couldn't die 

Runnin' Bear dove in the water, 
Little White Dove did the same 
And they swam out to each other 
through the swirling stream they came 
As their hands touched and their lips met, 
the ragin' river pulled them down 
Now they'll always be together 
in that happy hunting ground 

Runnin' Bear loved Little White Dove 
with a love big as the sky 
Runnin' Bear loved Little White Dove 
with a love that couldn't die

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Puppet man 
Puppet ma-an 
Puppet man 
Puppet ma-an 

Baby, Baby you know it's true 
I'm a puppet just for you 
I'll do any little thing you say 
I wouldn't have it any other way 
Take my heart and take my soul 
I'm givin' you complete control 
If you wanna see me do my thing, Baby pull my string Huh, yea 

Puppet man, puppet man-an 

Baby, Baby, I'm your sweet pet 
I'm just your personal marionette 
Wind me up and let me go 
Don't you know I'm a one man show? 
Raise your finger and I'll perform 
I'll crack a jack till' the crack a dawn 
If you wanna see me do my thing, baby pull my string 

Pu-pa-pu-pa-pu-pa-pu-pa 
Pu-pa-pu-pa-pu-pa-pu-pa 
Ba-ba-ba-ba-ba-ba-ba-na-na-na 
Shna- na-na-na-na-na-na 
Ba-ba-ba-ba-ba-ba-ba-na-na-na 
Ba-ba-ba-ba-ba-ba-ba-na-na-na 
Shna- na-na-na-na-na-na 
Na-na-na-na-na-na-na-na-na-na 

Puppet man, puppet ma-an 

Baby, Baby I'm warning you, satisfaction guaranteed 
Anytime you feel uptight 
I'm at your service morning noon or night 
I do whatcha' want me to 
Cause I'm a puppet just for you 
But if you wanna see me do my thing 
Baby pull my string 

Pu-pa-pu-pa-pu-pa-pu-pa 
Pu-pa-pu-pa-pu-pa-pu-pa 
Shna- na-na-na-na-na-na 
Na-na-na-na-na-na-na-na-na-na 
Pu-pa-pu-pa-pu-pa-pu-pa 
Pu-pa-pu-pa-pu-pa-pu-pa 
Shna- na-na-na-na-na-na 
Na-na-na-na-na-na-na-na-na-na 

Puppet man 
Baby, I'm your puppet man 
Ya I might even... 
If you pull my string 
I'll do any ... Read more »

Category: T | Views: 94 | Added by: Scar | Date: 12.04.2016 | Comments (0)

Left a good job in the city, 
Working for The Man every night and day, 
And I never lost one minute of my sleeping, 
Worrying 'bout the way things might have been. 

Big wheel keep on turning, 
Proud Mary keep on burning, 
Rolling, rolling, rolling on the river. 

Cleaned a lot of plates in Memphis, 
Pumped a lot of 'tane down in New Orleans, 
But I never saw the good side of the city, 
Until I hitched a ride on a river boat queen. 

Big wheel keep on turning, 
Proud Mary keep on burning, 
Rolling, rolling, rolling on the river. 

If you come down to the river, 
Bet you gonna find some people who live. 
You don't have to worry 'cause you have no money, 
The people on the river are happy to give. 

Big wheel keep on turning, 
Proud Mary keep on burning, 
Rolling, rolling, rolling on the river. 

Left a good job in the city, 
Working for The Man every night and day, 
And I never lost one minute of my sleeping, 
Worrying 'bout the way things might have been. 

Big wheel keep on turning, 
Proud Mary keep on burning, 
Rolling, rolling, rolling on the river. 

Rolling, rolling, rolling on the river. 
Rolling, rolling, rolling on the river. 
Rolling, rolling, rolling on the river.

Category: T | Views: 99 | Added by: Scar | Date: 12.04.2016 | Comments (0)

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