What's your favorite song lyric of all time
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This whole song is perfect, gets me every time. I feel sad that younger generations won't get the whole experience that makes this song so poignant -- having to find a pay phone, having to find change, calling an operator to get a number for someone who may or may not want to talk to you. |
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And even when your hope is gone
Move along, move along just to make it through Move along |
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DP here. Love this- thanks for posting it! |
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And as the flashbulbs burst, she holds a smile like someone would hold a crying child.
And I have learned that even landlocked lovers yearn for the sea like navy men. |
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Should add: “The glove compartment isn’t accurately named and everybody knows it” from “Title and Registration”. |
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| Diva is a female version of a hustla. |
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And I gotta keep it real now
'Cause on a one to ten, she's a certified twenty But that just ain't me, hey 'Cause I don't know, if I take that chance Just where's it gonna lead But what I do know is the way she dance Makes shorty alright with me The way she get low I'm like "Yeah", just work that out for me She asks for one more dance, and I'm like "Yeah" How the hell am I supposed to leave? And I say Yeah! Yeah! |
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Peter Sarsted
Where do you go to my lovely When you're alone in your bed Tell me the thoughts that surround you I want to look inside your head You talk like Marlene Dietrich And you dance like Zizi Jeanmaire Your clothes are all made by Balmain And there`s diamonds and pearls in your hair You live in a fancy appartement Of the Boulevard of St. Michel Where you keep your Rolling Stones records And a friend of Sacha Distel — But where do you go to my lovely When you're alone in your bed Tell me the thoughts that surround you I want to look inside your head I've seen all your qualifications You got from the Sorbonne And the painting you stole from Picasso Your loveliness goes on and on, yes it does When you go on your summer vacation You go to Juan-les-Pines With your carefully designed topless swimsuit You get an even suntan, on your back and on your legs When the snow falls you're found in St. Moritz With the others of the jet-set And you sip your Napoleon Brandy But you never get your lips wet — But where do you go to my lovely When you're alone in your bed Tell me the thoughts that surround you I want to look inside your head, yes I do Your name is heard in high places You know the Aga Khan He sent you a racehorse for chistmas And you keep it just for fun, for a laugh haha They say that when you get married It'll be to a millionaire But they don't realize where you came from And I wonder if they really care, they give a damn - — But where do you go to my lovely When you're alone in your bed Tell me the thoughts that surround you I want to look inside your head, yes I do |
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With lyrics
https://youtu.be/b8JOi1q5ugs |
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| I had a marvelous time ruinin' everything. |
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Good feeling, won’t you stay with me
just a little longer I always feel like you’re leaving when I need you here just a little longer |
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You can drive all night
Lookin' for the answers in the pourin' rain You wanna find peace of mind Lookin' for the answer |
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Breathe me in
Breathe me out I don't know if I could ever go without I'm just thinking out loud I don't know if I could ever go without |