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Shayne Ward - If Thats Ok With You

Monday, February 11th, 2008

I love this song, especially the version without the Chipmunks. This kind of reminds me of what a guy said to me, “imma make you feel so good”. HA! It’s not what you think!

If That’s OK With You
I love the way that you look without your make up
I had a girl before we met but we broke up
Theres something ’bout you that makes me want to step up
step up and be with you
If That’s Ok With You

We’ll keep the neighbors awake too late too late
cos imma make you feel so good thats how i see it happening
yeah we’ll keep the neighbors awake too late too late
cos baby i wanna step up and be with you
if thats ok with youim gonna make you feel like you are heaven on earth
I’m gonna saint your mother just for giving you birth
im gonna wanna hold you in my arms when you cry
if thats ok with you
if thats ok with youI wanna keep your toothbrush at my appartment
Make a second set of keys and ask you to move in
I’m not crazy
I know what im getting myself in
I wanna live with you
If thats ok with you

im gonna make you feel like you are heaven on earth
I’m gonna saint your mother just for giving you birth
im gonna wanna hold you in my arms when you cry
if thats ok with you
if thats ok with you

If thats ok with you
im gonna make you feel like you are heaven on earth
I’m gonna saint your mother just for giving you birth
im gonna wanna hold you in my arms when you cry
if thats ok with you
yeah yeah

we’ll keep the neighbors awake too late too late
I wanna love you this way that way this way
We’ll keep the neighbors awake too late too late
I wanna love you this way that way this way

im gonna make you feel like you are heaven on earth
I’m gonna saint your mother just for giving you birth
im gonna wanna hold you in my arms when you cry
if thats ok with you
if thats ok with you
Im gonna love you

im gonna make you feel like you are heaven on earth
I’m gonna saint your mother just for giving you birth
im gonna wanna hold you in my arms when you cry
if thats ok with you

Fergie - Big Girls Don’t cry

Thursday, September 27th, 2007

Da Da Da Da
The smell of your skin lingers on me now
You’re probably on your flight back to your home town
I need some shelter of my own protection baby
To be with myself and center, clarity
Peace, Serenity

I hope you know, I hope you know
That this has nothing to do with you
It’s personal, myself and I
We’ve got some straightening out to do
And I’m gonna miss you like a child misses their blanket
But I’ve got to get a move on with my life
It’s time to be a big girl now
And big girls don’t cry
Don’t cry
Don’t cry
Don’t cry

The path that I’m walking
I must go alone
I must take the baby steps ’til I’m full grown, full grown
Fairytales don’t always have a happy ending, do they?
And I foresee the dark ahead if I stay

I hope you know, I hope you know
That this has nothing to do with you
It’s personal, myself and I
We’ve got some straightenin’ out to do

And I’m gonna miss you like a child misses their blanket
But I’ve got to get a move on with my life
It’s time to be a big girl now
And big girls don’t cry

Like the little school mate in the school yard
We’ll play jacks and uno cards
I’ll be your best friend and you’ll be mine Valentine
Yes you can hold my hand if you want to
‘Cause I want to hold yours too
We’ll be playmates and lovers and share our secret worlds
But it’s time for me to go home
It’s getting late, dark outside
I need to be with myself and center, clarity
Peace, Serenity

I hope you know, I hope you know
That this has nothing to do with you
It’s personal, myself and I
We’ve got some straightenin’ out to do
And I’m gonna miss you like a child misses their blanket
But I’ve got to get a move on with my life
It’s time to be a big girl now
And big girls don’t cry
Don’t cry
Don’t cry
Don’t cry

La Da Da Da Da Da

Incubus - Dig

Wednesday, September 12th, 2007

We all have a weakness
But some of ours are easy to identify. Look me in the eye
And ask for forgiveness;
we’ll make a pact to never speak that word again.
Yes, you are my friend.
We all have something that digs at us,
at least we dig each other.

So when weakness turns my ego up
I know you’ll count on the me from yesterday.
If I turn into another
dig me up from under what is covering
the better part of me.
Sing this song
remind me that we’ll always have each other
when everything else is gone.

We all have a sickness
that cleverly attaches and multiplies
No matter how we try.
We all have someone that digs at us,
at least we dig each other.

So when sickness turns my ego up
I know you’ll act as a clever medicine.
If I turn into another
dig me up from under what is covering
The better part of me.
Sing this song!
Remind me that we’ll always have each other
when everything else is gone.
Oh! each other when everything else is gone

If I turn into another
dig me up from under what is covering
the better part of me.
Sing this song
remind me that we’ll always have each other
when everything else is gone.
Oh! Each other when everything else is gone
Oh! Each other when everything else is gone
Oh! Each other when everything else is gone

Fall Out Boy - A Little Less Sixteen Candles, A Little More “touch Me”

Wednesday, August 15th, 2007

I confess, I{’m just} messed up
dropping “I’m sorry” like you’re still around
And I know you dressed up
{said} “hey kid you’ll never live this down”

‘Cause you’re just the girl all the boys want to dance with
And I’m just the boy who’s had too many chances

I’m sleeping on your folk’s porch again, dreaming
She said, she said, she said, “Why don’t you just drop dead?”

I don’t blame you for being you
But you can’t blame me for hating it
So say, what are you waiting for?
Kiss her, kiss her
I set my clocks early ’cause I know I’m always late

Write me off, give up on me
Cause darling, what did you expect
I’m just off a lost cause
a long shot, don’t even take this bet

You can make all the moves, you can aim all the spotlights
Get all the sighs and the moans just right

I’m sleeping on your folk’s porch again, dreaming
She said, she said, she said, “Why don’t you just drop dead?”

I don’t blame you for being you
But you can’t blame me for hating it
So say, what are you waiting for?
Kiss her, kiss her
I set my clocks early ’cause I know I’m always late

(always on, always on)
You said you’d keep me honest
(always on, always on)
But I won’t call you on it
(always on, always on)

I don’t blame you for being you
But you can’t blame me for hating it
So say, what are you waiting for?
Kiss her, kiss her
I set my clocks early ’cause I know I’m always late
I set my clocks early ’cause I know I’m always late