Blue Spanish eyes
Teardrops are falling from your Spanish eyes
Please, please don’t cry
This is just adios and not goodbye
So take heed, take heed of the western winds
Take heed of the stormy weather
And yes, there’s somethin’ you can send back to me
Spanish boots of Spanish leather
There are some who can still remember
All the things that we used to do
But the days of our youth were numbered
And the ones who survive it are few
Oh, I can still see the smiling faces
When the times were so good
All in the old familiar places
I’d go back if I could (to the)
People of the south wind, people of the southern wind
It’s the people of the wind, I got to be there again
Those were the days, my friend,
We thought they’d never end.
Once upon a time
A girl with moonlight in her eyes
Put her hand in mine
And said she loved me so
But that was once upon a time
Very long ago
But it was long ago, and it was far away
Oh God, it seems so very far –
And if life is just a highway, then the soul is just a car;
And objects in the rear view mirror may appear closer than they are.
Objects in the Rear View Mirror May Appear Closer Than They Are – Meat Loaf
-“BB”-
It took a while, but she looked in the mirror
And she glanced at the license for my name
A smile seemed to come to her slowly
It was a sad smile, just the same
And she said, “How are you Harry?”
I said, "How are you Sue?
Through the too many miles and the too little smile
I still remember you.
Well, they’ll stone you when you’re trying to be so good
They’ll stone you just like they said they would
They’ll stone you when you’re trying to go home
And they’ll stone you when you’re there all alone
And then along comes Mary
And does she want to set them free, and let them see reality
From where she got her name
And will they struggle much when told that such a tender touch as hers
Will make them not the same
When we met I was sure out to lunch
Now my empty cup tastes as sweet as the punch
Will the wind ever remember
The names it has blown in the past?
And with this crutch, its old age and its wisdom
It whispers, “No, this will be the last”
And the wind cries, “Mary”
Away out here, they’ve got a name
For rain and wind and fire.
The rain is Tess, the fire’s Joe
And they call the wind Maria.
Hey Joe, where’d you find that pearly-girly?
Where’d you get that jolly-dolly?
How’d you rate that dish I wish was mine?
And go-cart Mozart was checkin’ out the weather chart
To see if it was safe outside
And little Early-Pearly came by in his curly-wurly
And asked me if I needed a ride
Go-kart racing
Accidentally masturbating
Go-kart racing
Mechanical self-fornicating
Go-kart racing
No stopping 'til I cross the finish line
Go-Kart Racing – Garfunkel and Oates
-“BB”-
Let me use your toothbrush
Have you got a clean shirt?
My panties in a wad
At the bottom of my purse
I walk into the street
The air’s so cool
I’m wired and I’m tired
And I’m grinnin’ like a fool
I’ve been on the floor lookin’ for a chair
I’ve been on a chair lookin’ for a couch
And I’ve been on a couch lookin’ for a bed…
Lookin’ for a bedLookin’ for my, my…
My right hand, my right hand man
My right hand, my right hand man
My right hand, my right hand man Joan Osborne
Touch-a, touch-a, touch-a, touch me
I want to be dirty
Come on, come on, come on, come on
Now touch me, babe
Can’t you see that I am not afraid?
What was that promise that you made?
Why won’t you tell me what she said?
What was that promise that you made?
Touch Me – The Doors
-“BB”-
Hey, hey I won’t worry and I won’t fret
Ain’t no law against it yet
Oop, she bop, she bop
She bop, he bop, we bop
I bop, you bop, they bop
Be bop, be bop, a lu bop
- Cyndi Lauper
Pump it up until you can feel it.
Pump it up when you don’t really need it.
Yeah, you really got me now
You got me so I don’t know what I’m doin’, now
Oh yeah, you really got me now
You got me so I can’t sleep at night
You really got me