Jazz
Queen lyrics
Queen lyrics
"Let Me Entertain You Lyrics"
This Is Da Way Lyrics
Tame One] Hah! The former back of the classroom talk-trasher Blastin off at ya without help from NASA, has ta blow a nigga's chest up like asthma with raptures and fresh ass raps from wack basta
Tame One] Hah! The former back of the classroom talk-trasher Blastin off at ya without help from NASA, has ta blow a nigga's chest up like asthma with raptures and fresh ass raps from wack basta
It's a sell out
Let me welcome you ladies and gentlemen
I would like to say hello
Are you ready for some entertainment
Are you ready for a show
Gonna rock gonna roll you
Get you dancing in the aisles
Jazz you razzamatazz you
With a little bit of style
C'mon let me entertain you
Let me entertain you
Let me entertain you
Let me entertain you
It Ain't The Years, It's The Miles Lyrics
I walked behind the chute, stapped my spurs to my boots At that big Rodeo in Cheyenne. Feelin' tired and sore for a ride the day before, And a thousand other rides since I began. As I climbed up the gat
I walked behind the chute, stapped my spurs to my boots At that big Rodeo in Cheyenne. Feelin' tired and sore for a ride the day before, And a thousand other rides since I began. As I climbed up the gat
I've come here to sell you my body
I can show you some good merchandise
I'll pull you and I'll pill you
I'll Cruella De Vil you
And to thrill you I'll use any device
We'll give you crazy performance
We'll give you grounds for divorce
We'll give you piece de resistance
And a tour de force
Of course
We found the right location
A lot of pretty lights
Won't you come into my room, I want to show you all my wares, I just want to see your blood, I just want to stand and stare. See the blood begin to f
Hey if you need a fix
If you want a high
Stickells will see to that
With Elektra and EMI
We'll show you where it's at
So c'mon let me entertain you
Let me entertain you
Let me entertain you
Let me entertain you
Just take a look at the menu
We give you rock a la carte
We'll Breakfast At Tiffanys
We'll
All 4 Nuthin' Lyrics
Chorus A man would die a thousand times Before he reach one with soul The one he beathes will be his last breath Or does any one ever known He died with his riches in the streets
sing to you in Japanese Chorus A man would die a thousand times Before he reach one with soul The one he beathes will be his last breath Or does any one ever known He died with his riches in the streets
We're only here to entertain you
If you wanna see some action
We get nothing but the best
The S & M attraction
We got the pleasure chest
Chicago down in New Orleans
We get you on the line
If you dig the New York scene
We'll have a son of a bitch of a time
C'mon let me entertain you
Let me entertain
Let me entertain you