Songs
Nice legs, Daisy Dukes,
Makes a man go (whistles)
That's the way they all come through like (whistles)
Low-cut, see-through shirts that make ya (whistles)
That's the way she come through like (whistles)
Cause I just set them up
Just set them up
Just set them up to knock them down
just set them up
Just set them up
Just set them up toknock them down
I think I should know how to make love to something innocent without leaving my fingerprints out
Now, L-o-v-e is just another word I never learned to pronounce
How do I say I'm sorry cause the word is just never gonna come out
Now, L-o-v-e is just another word I never learned to pronounce
Tight jeans, double d's makin' me go (whistles)
All the people on thestreet know (whistles)
Iced out, lit-up make the kids go (whistles)
All the people on the street know (whistles)
Cause I just set them up
Just set them up
Just set them up to knock them down
Just set them up
Just set them up
Just set them up to knock them down
I think I should know how to make love to something innocent without leaving my fingerprints outNow, L-o-v-e is just another word I never learned to pronounce
How do I say I'm sorry cause the word is never gonna come out
Now, L-o-v-e is just another word I never learned to pronounce
You know that type of shit just don't work on me(whistles)
Whistling then trying to flirt with me(whistles)
Don't take it personally(whistles)
Cause we were never in love(whistles)It doesn't really matter, who you say you are(whistles)
Sing it out the window, of you car(whistles)
And find another girl across the bar(whistles)
Cause L-O-V-E's not what this was(whistles)
I think I should know how to make love to something innocent without leaving my fingerprints out
Now, L-o-v-e is just another word I never learned to pronounce How do I say I'm sorrycause the word is never gonna come out
Now, L-o-v-e is just another word I never learned to pronounce
Don’t stop beliveing
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Just a small town girl, living in a lonely world
She took the midnight train going anywhere.
Just a city boy, born and raised in south Detroit
He took the midnight train going anywhere.
A singer in a Smokey room
A smell of wineand cheap perfume
For a smile they can share the night
It goes on and on and on and on…
Strangers waiting, up and down the boulevard
Their shadows searching in the night
Streetlight people, living just to find emotion
Hiding, somewhere in the night.
Working hard to get my fill,
Everybody wants a thrill
Paying anything to roll the dice,
Just one moretime…
Some will win, some will lose
Some were born to sing the blues
Oh, the movie never ends
It goes on and on and on and on.
Strangers waiting, up and down the boulevard
Their shadows searching in the night
Streetlight people, living just to find emotion
Hiding, somewhere in the night.
Don’t stop believing,
Hold on to the feeling
Streetlight people…Don’t stop believing,
Hold on to the feeling
Streetlight people…
Don’t stop
Ill be there for you
So no one told you life was gonna be this way
Your job's a joke, you're broke, your love life's D O A
It's like you're always stuck in second gear
When it hasn't been your day, your week
Your month or even your year but
I'll be there for you(When the rain starts to pour)
I'll be there for you
(Like I've been there before)
I'll be there for you
('Cause you're there for me too)
You're still in bed at ten and work began at eight
You've burned your breakfast so far things are going great
Your mother warned you there'd be days like these
But she didn't tell you when the world
Has brought you down to...
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