, I can't control my feelings And who hit me? I just might be Coming round the bush And my stilts, they began cracking Subsequently pushed And I looked
party last night At ten o'clock it ended in a heckuva fight When someone hit my Jenny she went out like a light, poor Jenny And then some joker went and
man with the suit and the face You knew that he was there on the case Now he's in love with you He's in love with you And love is like a high prison
He made his usual entrance lookin' so dandy and so fine With his bodyguards and silver cane and every hair in place He took whatever he wanted to and
save that bunch of kids And there at the crossroads was the end of the line For Big Joe and Phantom 309 But every now and then some higher'll come by And
me see that its all good. Faced the face with the past, Life is bitter romance, Half and half but its all good. Be glad to see another day, Just
but with common sense Quick to help her mama with the groceries and condiments Doesn't live fast and loves life and gives compliments Someone who I can ask about life and
's all here You felt so long ago And what can you do about it? Stop your crying And what will he ask you? Now that it's over with But behind that face
car, boy (You) And I get the house, boy You walk with the TV And I get to go free (Half) Now wait a minute boy and lemme explain Sit back and talk about
and dry my eyes I wish that I had got to hold you, but I'm just glad that I got to know you. G hit me on the nextel chirp and he told me "big homie
that door Anyday - and leave the past behind Anyday - I'll say bye bye Anyday - and leave you to your own But each and every time you say "I'm sorry
holes, you know? And I'm hot! Don: And I got the bun and the hamburger and the relish and the orange and I've got my clothes off and I'm hot! Phyllis:
glad you reached me before you found me I was wasted you found me, bound me rolled all around me now you're gone and I got FACED
about you was bogus I speak for the both of us, time to say bye Save face, and get out of town Take the car you're driving And just turn it around '
Im so glad your mine And i can look but never find someone quiet like you And i apologize for anythin i put you through I cant get enough of you,and
for my son to belong and not live his life in the streets like a rat ELLEN we aren't rich, but we'll shoulder our load Chris and I are totally together
Phil Collins, the pent up fart Stevie Wonder seems way too glad Gary Moore is not bluesy but sad Armstrong, Leblanc and the doped detour Sorry Stephen