Чистил Фред колодец свой, И под мутною водой В платье девичьем скелет Обнаружил Фред. И зачем-то, вот вопрос, В дом к себе его отнёс. Утром беды начались
Woah (I know He lives) Woah (I believe He lives) Woah (I'm sure He lives) Woah (I'm sure He lives) How ya'll doin' today? (I know He lives) The Savior
Listen up, let me tell everybody About my God who reigns Can boast just little bit 'bout His holy name He controls the whole universe But cares enough
There I was, back in the wild again And I felt right at home where I belong I had that feelin' comin' over me again Just like it happened so many times
I think I'm going slightly mad It might be all the dreams I've had It could be all the things I've seen All the things I wish I'd been I'd like to introduce
All I needed was your love Even now it's obvious All I needed was a turtle dove to make it right Chattanooga, Tennessee One night on a Tuesday Friday
It's part of the way She moved me And it's part of the way She threw me Then love arrived With unexpected prizes Wrapped and tied By lies and it's disguises
Jean speaks French, not a word is said For those who set sail on her water bed It's a fetish cruise, our pleasure to Hmm do business with you Do ya feel
Hip Hip Hooray I'm a pop star Hip Hip Hooray No clouds in my sky Premieres and stocks and shares Paradise on ice So much fun I'm the chosen one
I'm driving in my car I'm in my car alone I like to drive it fast I like to drive it slow Oh yeah I never take a train I never ride a bike Cos driving
She said "Richard leave it to the gods" Way back baby they lost the plot I ain't stupid Relying on cupid now From my quiver An arrow for my bow Pull
Deeply dippy 'bout the curves you got Deeply hot, hot for the curves you got Deeply dippy 'bout the fun we had Deeply mad, mad for the fun we had Ohh
I'm too sexy for my love Too sexy for my love Love's going to leave me I'm too sexy for my shirt Too sexy for my shirts So sexy it hurts And I'm too sexy
Twenty five years ago It is still not quite clear exactly Who said what to who Derek confesses, he did tell Joan Is it true about love? Is it true about
Living on a dream Sometimes Make my day with a single touch Make me stay, don't give up I've no control when it comes to you Make my day baby won
Chorus 1 I love you but I don't like ya, Don't like ya, don't like ya I love you but I don't like ya, Not sure if my friends do either. You are great
There ain't a right way to do a wrong thing There ain't a bad tune the angels sing 'Coz I know what you are like There ain't a short cut to a long love
This is the house of Mojive You take the R&B from the rhythm and blues The '50s style and the dancing shoes A little bit of soul, a little bit of roll
