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(don t take it...take it so...baby)

I was wrong I was out of line
I didn’t meant to lead you on
But there was something in your eyes
Yuor look so fly
Reminds me of my girl back home
Had it been another time
I surely wouldn t mind
If you and I were gettin it on
But see I got me a girl
And she s my world
Thought you should know

Chorus:
Don t take it so personal(personal babe)
Don t you know there s nothing wrong with you
Nothing wrong with me
It’s just the way it be
Don t take it so personal
Ain t got nothin to do with you
Sometimes you win or lose
Get chose or choose
There s really nothing you can do

It’s alright
Don t apologize
You didn t mean to turn me on
There was something bout that night
That felt so right
Even I was bout to lose control
I could think of you
No lie it’s true
I knew I had to stop myself
Cause I got me a girl
And she s my world
I thought you should know

Chorus

You could ve been my girl
I could ve been with you
You could have been my baby too
I could ve been your man
You could ve been my boo
I could be makin love to you
I could a been your sweetheart
Always down for you
Spending all my time with you (spending all my time)
But I got me a girl
And she s my world
And I just want to say to you

Chorus

Flamingos walk, and sway in peace
Seeing this, it makes my troubles cease
The sun is hiding, leaving a pink scar
That stretches right across the sky
That s all we ve seen so far
And all I do is look into your eyes

Starting to fly

I know the answers from the words of
The prophet
I ve seen the light through the fingers
Made of magic

I ve seen an image of the future,
It s a vision and I know who you are

(Chorus)
Go away can t you see you re...

Homefree

You try to explain to me, and the reason that you left me and why,
your always someone new, the words fade togethor everything you
just said means nothing, what am I supposed to do

All the things i had that you took away from me...

Mambo

Ich hass nichts mehr, als mich zu verspäten
die sonne brennt, und im auto ist s heiß
ein hupkonzert wie von tausend trompeten
ich will zu dir, nun steh ich hier, so n scheiß

ich drehe schon seit stunden
hier so meine runden

Irish son

I was born in the heart of Dublin
Back when being gay wasn t cool
Made get on our knees every Sunday with the other fools

We were warped by the Christian Brothers
In the cell blocks at our schools
Get a handprint on...