I could say “Bella, bella”, even say “Wunderbar”
Each language only helps me tell you how grand you are
I’ve tried to explain, bei mir bist du schoen
So kiss me and say that you will understand
Wunderbar, wunderbar!
We’re alone and hand in glove
Not a cloud near or far
Why, it’s more than wunderbar!
Running just fast as we can,
Holding on to one another’s hand,
Trying to get away,
Into the night,
And then we say,
“I think we’re alone, now”
Doesn’t seem to be anyone around…
We may as well go home
As I did on my own
Alone again, naturally
Walk on through the wind
Walk on through the rain
Though your dreams be tossed and blown
Walk on, walk on
With hope in your heart
And you’ll never walk alone
You’ll never walk alone
If you see me walking down the street
And I start to cry each time we meet
Walk on by, walk on by
I’m walking behind you on your wedding day
And I’ll hear you promise to love and obey
Though you may forget me, you’re still on my mind
Look over your shoulder, I’m walking behind
It’s a lesson too late for the learning
Made of sand, made of sand
In the wink of an eye my soul is turning
In your hand, in your hand
Are you going away with no word of farewell
Will there be not a trace left behind
Well, I could’ve loved you better, didn’t mean to be unkind
You know that was the last thing on my mind
Met you at the mall
Didn’t know how far I would fall
My friends said I was a fool (You’re a fool) (Shut up)
Cause you were older and all kicked out of school (You were so rad)
Together we were gonna travel the globe
From Alberta to Ontario
But now I’m building…
Sandcastles in the sand (Sandcastles in the sand)
And the sandcastle virtues are all swept away in
The tidal destruction
The moral melee.
The elastic retreat rings the close of play as the last wave uncovers
The newfangled way.
But your new shoes are worn at the heels and
Your suntan does rapidly peel and
Your wise men don’t know how it feels to be thick as a brick.
Well, you can knock me down,
Step in my face,
Slander my name all over the place.
Well do anything that you want to do,
But uh-uh, honey lay off of them shoes.
Death come a knockin’ on that sinner’s door
Said, “Oh, sinner are you ready to go?”
He said, “No, no, no, no, no no no
Because I ain’t got on my travelin shoes”
Yeah singin’, “no, no, no”
Oh, Lordy, “no, no, no”
Because I ain’t got on my travelin’ shoes
My heavenly home is bright and fair, I feel like traveling on
No pain nor death can inner there, I feel like traveling on
Ramble on
And now’s the time, the time is now
To sing my song
I’m going 'round the world, I got to find my girl
On my way
I’ve been this way ten years to the day
I gotta ramble on
I gotta find the queen of all my dreams
Ain’t good looking, but you know I ain’t shy
Ain’t afraid to look it girl, hear me out
So if you need some loving, and you need it right away
Take a little time out, and maybe I’ll stay
But I got to ramble (ramblin’ man)
Oh I got to gamble (gamblin’ man)
Got to got to ramble (ramblin’ man)
I was born a ramblin’ gamblin’ man
Hey good looking
What you got cookin’?
How’s about cookin’ up something good with me…
Refrigerator, why are we always sooner or later
Bitchin’ in the kitchen or crying in the bedroom all night
Ground rice, sugar, vinegar, seco salt, macaroni too,
Cook of the house,
I’m the cook of the house,
No matter where I serve my guests,
They seem to like the kitchen best,
'Cause I’m the cook of the house,
Cook of the house.
Up every day at six, bacon and eggs to fix
Four kids from one to four, pretty soon there’ll be one more
I got old floors to wax and scrub and there’s a dirty old ring in the tub
I’ll get a maid someday but till then I’m queen of the house
I can bring home the bacon,
Fry it up in the pan,
And never let you forget you’re a man.
‘Cause I’m a woooooman, Enjoli.