One for the money,
Two for the show,
Three for the lady on the radio…
Well, it’s one for the money
Two for the show
Three to get ready
Now go, cat, go
But don’t you step on my blue suede shoes.
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He wear no shoe shine…he got monkey finger…he shoot coca cola
I met her in a club down in North Soho
Where you drink champagne and it tastes just like Coca Cola
C-O-L-A cola
If you like pina C-O-L-Ada…or getting caught in the rain
Oh, I hear laughter in the rain,
Walking hand in hand with the one I love
I want to your hand
I want to ___hold_your hand
I want to hold your hand
And when I touch you I feel happy inside
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And sometimes when we touch,
The honesty’s too much,
And I have to close my eyes and hide…
If I close my eyes forever
Will it all remain unchanged?
If I close my eyes forever
Will it all remain the same?
I am the eye in the sky, looking at you, I can read your mind.
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Eye of the tiger
Blue Spanish eyes,
Teardrops are falling from your Spanish eyes…
You’ve found someone new and
Don’t it make my brown eyes blue
She was everything I dreamed she’d be
Sweet surrender, what a night
Sweet dreams of you
In the twilight glow I see them
Blue eyes cryin’ in the rain
Cry…y…ing over you
It’s my party, and I’ll cry if I want to,
Cry if I want to, cry if I want to.
You would cry too if it happened to you.