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Beth Nielsen Chapman lyrics - You Hold The Key

Dance With Me Slow

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Baby, dance with me slow Let me fly with you While the band plays low Till the night is through The lights of the candles Look like stars around the room I'll try to be careful But I know I'm not immune 'Cause I just can't imagine How I'd ever come to harm With this feeling that I'm feeling As I'm drowning in your arms Baby, dance with me slow Till we barely move Let that crowd rock and roll While we share this groove And float like two shadows In and out and in between Those faces around us At the edges of this dream And it won't even matter If they stare as we go by I'm aware of only your love In this world of you and I Baby, dance with me slow Let me fly with you Let me fly with you

Crash Landing

JIMI HENDRIX "People, Hell & Angels"
Hey! You don’t love me , you just want me. So let’s make it baby, so I can leave. You don’t need me. You just want to bleed me. So take out your dagger, and cut me free, cut me free. Cut me free. Hey. Hey! You don’t love me, you just want to suffocate me So hand me your blankets and take your dirty sheets Dirty sheets, yeah Take your dirty sheets Well I must admit that you can be a pretty good artist But I’ve never seen that smile painted all across your face. Baby, baby on your Baby on your face Baby on your face Oh I do declare you should be a rocket You get me spaced out, laid out, look at the sun fade out. And you almost made me leave my faith outside. Hey, look at ya, all lovey-dovey when you mess around with that needle. Well I I wonder how would your loving be other-wise. I wonder just how would your loving be, other-wise. Well dig this brother. I’m gonna spank your hands and I’m gonna throw away your stupid needle I’m gonna try to make love straight, for the very first and last time. Slow it down sugar, unless you in a hurry to die You don’t love me girl, you just want to hurt me. So let’s hurry and get this scene over so can marry up with that old sweet. You don’t need me, you just wanna see me watch you, run after that suicide ball Bouncin’ across the freeway Bang, bang! Shoot, shoot As long as you’re yourself girl, I’ll try not to give a hoot. Oh, yeah, yes, slow down Bang, bang! Shoot, shoot. Slow down, slow down, slow down.

I Don't Dance

Compton's Most Wanted "Straight Checkn'em"
Scratching: [I can make you dance...][I Don't think so] [I can make you dance...][On the dance floor baby..] I don't dance because that just aint my style. Portray the prep and act so buck wild. And when the Eiht bails to these local clubs my first inspiration is to just get buzzed. Dress code inforced, just like I said I aint frightened. The homie dressed up is a brand new shirt and dickies. So I spot a female up to par, jump out my car and head straight for the bar. As I proceed I got a shove in the back. Turned around and said black, you hopping like your on crack But he was hopping, and spinning so fast, brother put me in a trance. mm-mm, I don't dance. Scratching: (...and I will never dance...) X2 The place is packed. Just like ring around the collar. Bail up to the door and don't have to pay a dollar. Compton's in the house as everybody screams as I dust off the sweatshirt and Levi's Jeans. Cant peep out the scene its a damn disgrace. Everytime I try a brother slides in my face. And I aint with breaking my back Trying to impress a girl who ain't giving up jack. And I never see you leave with a girl. All that sweating dried out your curl. Too much ants in your pants. I aint hype, thats why I dont dance. Scratching: [I can make you dance...][I Don't think so] [I can make you dance...][On the dance floor baby..] [I dont think so...][I leave that to the brothers with the funny hair] Now its 3'oclock, am, boy and I was gone. Grooving to the round the way girls song. It was on. Downed the last of the Cogniac. Eiht was ready to attack. Grabbed the girl I was peeping. She was 5000 baby, I said baby, aint no sleeping. Get my gangsta slide to the middle. That pumped her up I seen her earings jiggle. Right then the crowd got crazy. But the DJ got kinda lazy. Through on the Ice Ice Baby It just didn't fade me, thats why I dont dance. Scratching: [...and I will never dance...] X2 [I dont think so..] X2

All You Wanna Do Is Dance

BILLY JOEL "Turnstiles"
Oh baby, you don't get turned on by the radio. Oh baby, you got nothing to play on your stereo. 'Why don't the Beatles get back together?' 'Why don't nobody sing of romance?'- Oh baby, all you wanna do is dance. Oh baby, I think you are lost in the seventies. Oh baby, 'The music she ain't what she used to be.' You don't understand what they're saying, You've given it every chance Oh baby, all you wanna do is dance. Well you wish you were back in the good old days, When tomatoes were cheaper, and you never heard the words of your favorite songs Through a three inch speaker. And you never messed around with dangerous drugs, You were all getting sick on beer And you didn't get any (unless you went steady and made out for a year). Well you can hide away honey, in your rock and roll dreams, You can stand by your blue suede shoes But the party is over, And I'm getting tired of waiting for you. Oh baby, 'Where are the oldies they used to play?' Oh baby, you want to crawl back into yesterday, You don't want to deal with the future, You don't want to make any plans- Oh baby, all you wanna do is dance.

Long Slow Beautiful Dance

RASCAL FLATTS "Rascal Flatts"
Sounds like a scene from the silver screen Yeah, that's how it was Love doesn't always look like a picture perfect storybook Ah, but sometimes it does Standing beside her the stars shined even brighter And for a moment all the world was, all the world was still I knew we belonged together the moment my eyes met hers And I thought nothing lasts forever, but maybe this one will [Chorus] A deep breath and baby steps That's how the whole thing starts It's a long slow beautiful dance To the beat of a heart The world starts to spin again, you learn things you didn't know then Feels like the bloom is off the rose But you weather a few storms and you pull out a few thorns And together the garden grows and grows [Repeat Chorus] It's a long, slow, beautiful dance, my friend The house is filled with so much love We got more than enough for two So we've been thinking about having a baby I know it sounds crazy, but it seems like the natural thing to do [Repeat Chorus] It's a long, slow It's a long, slow It's a long, slow

Let's Dance

Brand Nubian "Foundation"
Intro: Busta Rhymes Brand Nubian '98, hot shit for your ass Get up everybody, make your ass move fast Check it out, like this, check it out Let's dance, I know you got the feeling Let's dance, come on and get down *repeat x3* Verse One: Grand Puba One time for your mind and it just don't stop (Hah) Chickens flock, I hit you wit dat knock (Hah) I be the Grand Royal makin it hot, flame broiled (What What) To this I stay loyal while your style goes spoiled (Huh) One of a kind, I'm like a diamond in the mine (Hah) Brush of the dirt and watch the Haji God shine Mama Pu, Mama Pa, Mama Grand Puba (Hah hah) Alamo, Dotty X and the Lord Jamar (Woooooo, hah) We wanna party (huh), fiesta (Wooooo) together (hah), forever (huh) Say word, son, a nigga flow like Chandon Champion, been in more cooties than a tampon (hah) Grand Puba Nubian co-workers (Hah) specialise in music, these cats'll never lose it (Huh) Time for some action for your satisfaction (Hah) Stackin Benji Jacksons without no procastinatin Chorus: Busta Rhymes, (Rebbie Jackson) Let's dance, I know you got the feeling (Brand Nubian makes the party, hot) Let's dance, come on and get down Let's dance, I know you got the feeling (This jam is all for you) Let's dance, come on and get down Let's dance, I know you got the feeling (It's the energy that's hot) Let's dance, come on and get down Let's dance, I know you got the feeling (My body's all for you) Let's dance, come on and get down Verse Two: Sadat X Here's a simple joint that a baby could follow I had wrote some twisted shit that niggas just couldn't follow Love Vivica, Nia, Pam and Tamia Soul Food with the cornbread, greens and head (Hah) I'm off-ramp while y'all camp under a street lamp (Huh) I got a stamp from back then, remember when you was ten But now you're burstin, enough to make me u-turn on Lennox Watch your mouth, this a grown man with the grown plan (Hah) And a swift hand on the witness stand before the grand, I can't go out on my man I know nothing of the sort, never seen a transport (Hah) Wax built thors and cats who open doors (Huh) Can get it in their paws when I release my youth Down with Jamar, he's in the B-K, Haji in the Rule Known Alamo since birth, young boys we went to school Family planner, I can't forget my daughter in Atlanta (What) Chorus Verse Three: Lord Jamar Yeah Light-skinned, understandin see with brown eyes (hah) Seen me in the van, the streets of Crown Heights (Huh) Wit weed in my hand, runnin lights (Uhh) In need of a grand to put down on a fight (Yeah) See me and the Brand Nubians keep it tight Flew me in to do a show in the middle of the night If we don't get our dough then you know we're gonna fight Keepin niggas on their toes cos our flows be right (Word up) I used to bag hoes on sight now it turns me off when their clothes be tight, I'm on the road of the right (Uhh uhh) and just, when I was 15, I used to smoke dust Now I strive to stay pristine and free from lust Watch the 3 bust, I be the Black G-zus (Hah) Attack any man who plan to freeze us Your hand should be up, my man's be tree'd up (huh) in a land that the black man needs to free up! Chorus: Busta Rhymes, (Rebbie Jackson) Everybody let's dance, I know you got the feeling (Brand Nubian makes the party, hot) Let's dance, come on and get down Let's dance, I know you got the feeling (This jam is all for you) Let's dance, come on and get down Let's dance, I know you got the feeling (It's the energy that's hot) Let's dance, come on and get down Let's dance, I know you got the feeling (My body's all for you) Let's dance, come on and get down Outro: Busta Rhymes Hah yeah, Brand Nu's Busta Rhymes, all in a 12 jewel Break fool, nigga, no go to school One down, fuck ya head up One shot, bounce nigga bounce to this Just bounce to this, just bounce nigga bounce nigga bounce to this

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