JAMES OTTO lyrics - Days Of Our Lives

Gone

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I wonder where she is tonight Is she alone or did she find What she needed from me I guess I got what I deserve How could I do on hurtin' her that way And think she'd stay I found it sittin' on the stove "It's over" written on a Post-It note And that was all she wrote [CHORUS:] SHE'S GONE LIKE THE MIND OF A MAN INSANE GONE LIKE THE SNOW WHEN IT TURNS TO RAIN AND RUNS DOWN THE ROAD AND DOWN THE DRAIN, SO LONG LONG GONE LIKE THE MONEY WHEN YOU'VE PAID THE RENT GONE LIKE THE TIME THAT I SHOULD'VE SPENT AT HOME WITH HER, TOO BAD, ONE WORD GONE Then out of nowhere she showed up For a minute I didn't know what to say I was blown away This time I'm gonna do things right Gonna show her every night I care This time, I swear As I reach out to touch her face That's when the whole thing starts to fade Then I hear the sound of my alarm clock And it hits me like a Mack truck doin' ninety Down a one way dead end road bound straight for hell [REPEAT CHORUS] Long, long gone like the money when you've paid the rent Gone like the time that I should've spend at home With her, too bad, one word Gone Gone

Jailhouse

AARON NEVILLE "Tell It Like It Is"
Too many, too many mornings, gotta wake up soon Too many, too many mornings, whoa Lord gotta wake up soon Oh and eat my breakfast by the light of the moon It was late, very late last summer, when I first got my time Whoa it was late, very very late last summer you know when I, I first got my time My buddy got one hundred years, thank the Lord I just got ninety-nine If you see, if you see my Mama, won't you tell her this for me Lord, if you see , if you see my dear old mother, won't you please tell her this for me I got a long long time and Lord knows when I'm gonna be free You know they come up here a skippin' and a jumpin' but you know that they won't last long Lord, they come up here a skippin' and a jumpin', but you know that they won't last long One day they're gonna wish they were a baby boy in their mothers arms You know they're always, always talking about dangerous blue Whoa, you know they're always talking about dangerous blue If I had my big old pistol, you know I'd be dangerous too Twelve jury men found me guilty, the doorman looked me up and down Lord, twelve jury men found me guilty, you know the doorman looked me up and down Just looked at me through the corner of his eye and said boy, you're penitentiary bound One day, one day down in New Orleans, all the girls gonna jump and shout Lord, one day down in New Orleans all the girls gonna jump and shout When them big green gates open up wide, I'll come steppin' out

Get Up Everybody (Get Up)

SALT 'N' PEPA "Salt With A Deadly Pepa"
Ok, y'all, this is it now bust it The mic will sing soon as I touch it Do this smooth and easy like So we might get hyped in here tonight Be nice, relax, MC's further back If you ain't with that I'm-a have to attack you with a bad rap That can smack the smile off your face Jack So don't start no crap Givin' a little bit of heart and soul As we do it to you in your earhole Huh, I ain't going out like a sucker And if you think so, boy, then pucker up And kiss the butt of this lyricist Blow on the mic and make a wish This groove is set to soothe and move you Party people now it's time to Get up, I think the sound will make you Get up, word up, I swear you got to Get up, everybody get up Get up, everybody get up Get up, everybody get up Spinderella my DJ's a turntable trooper My partner Pepa she's a power booster Word to life, I swear, she'll seduce ya Don't take my word, I'll introduce her I don't need no introduction, I just bust in Grab a microphone and then start dustin' So-called lyricists can never deal with this Swift-lipped vocalists either and also if I was a mute, I'd still knock boots Put up your dukes, troop, and I'm-a play ya like a flute To show you all on me you can't sleep on Spinderella, please drop some beats on This crowd, pump it up loud Gimme a scratch, ok now It's time for hell to be raised As I kick some lyrics on the beats Hurb made Salt's at my side with a shotgun A little action I just had some What can I say The girl don't play Gonna skip town on Judgement Day So don't just sit there like a poo-putt stupid The record's called 'Get Up', I think you better do it Get up, everybody get up Get up, everybody get up Get up, everybody get up Salty that's me flippin' on MCs I'm not gonna waste your time on the strength, I'll be Def, dumb, dope, completely phenominal You didn't know Yeah, right, come on now Oh, I'm supposed to believe E-M-C-E-E's Are glad Salt is makin' G's Save that crap, I got my public to rap to Tried to play me out, I ought to slap you, punk For being disrespectful I grip the microphone like a pitbull terrier Yes, but I'm scarier, under a ton of rhymes I'll bury ya Hyped like a poet, on the mic I'll show it Do-re-mi fa-so-la ti-do it Jazz, rhythm, blues, soul, pop, rock 'n roll, even hip-hop Lovers, are my brothers and sisters All in all over ten billion listeners Lend me your ear when you want to hear The hypest and ripest sound of the year Get up, everybody get up...

Long Live The Kane

Big Daddy Kane "Long Live the Kane"
Party people in the place Embrace the bass as I commence to pick up the pace And make you motivate, and accelerate Cause like Tony the Tiger, I'm greeeat! Always seem to come off, hard for you somehow I mean me being wack, oh come come now That's quite ridiculous, so just admit you was Thrilled, it's on your face, and it's conspicuous Not that you're on this, but my performance Is rather exquisite, so hard is it Or supremacy, that's the perfect definition But rappers keep wishing to be in my position Know good and damn well they ain't no competition Huh, I gotta give it to you kid, that's ambition For you to perpetrate the role of me, the Big Daddy The Big Father, naah, don't even bother Cause that would mean you would have to teach Each and every one idiotic son Trying to make it, you can't fake it The rhymes I recite are fully dressed and yours are butt naked Your speech is weak, while my mine stands strong So, all hail the man that's here to live long lt;Break gt; You know you heard this voice before somewhere And when I said that I'm the Kane, you said “oh yeah!' That brother that used to rhyme on stage with Biz Oh he's def,' you know what time it is But this time I'm not assisted on the microphone More like Patti Labelle, on my own Just single-handed, the mic I commanded Phony MC's don't understand it, and it Is the real thing like the taste of Coke So never sleep on me, better stay awoke Like a gambler in Vegas, I go for broke To make a long story short, yo I ain't no joke I take time and care in whatever I'm doing And when I rock a party, I make sure that you en- Joy what you're hearing as I entertain So hip hip hoolay, long live the Kane lt;Break gt; I got the freedom of speech to use it anyway that I choose it So all hail to the music On exhibit, get with it, now here's my ring The original supreme being Black man Point blank, the cream to rise supreme As those go below like a submarine Reaching and teaching a lesson that I'm giving Addressing and impressing the crowd, so how we living Fine in mind, to decline is out of line So pardon this brother as I give you mine To say I'm not, don't even diss yourself Cause at times, I have to jump back and kiss myself Long live the K, the A, the N, the E I say the end will be A big movement, by the time I'm through And that's coming from a Black man's point of view lt;Break gt; Now pardon me for just changing the issue But all you sucker MC's, it's a must that I diss you The way y'all be fronting has made me disgusted Now I'mma set you straight, so so yo yo, bust it Rappers try and hang and just swear that they can party But the style that I'm using is just like karate So if we ever battle you're bound to be through Because I got a black belt in Rap Can Do No I'm not Chinese, it's just rhymes like these That destroy an MC with black belt degrees You're rocking a party, trying so hard to get loose Kid sound awiiite, but I can't taste the juice Therefore, the job is left to me So I get the party kicking just like Bruce Lee But I won't stop there, I still rock a little harder While the toy MC's step and say, Sayonara! Long Live the Kane! (x2) Break it down!

Rocket Man

JASON MRAZ "Mr. A-Z"
she packed my bags last night, preflight, yeah she did zero hour, nine a.m. and i'm gonna be high as a kite by then i miss the earth so much i miss my wife it gets so lonely out in space on such a timeless flight as this, yeah and i think it's gonna be a long, long time 'til touchdown brings me around again to find i'm not the man i think i am at home, oh no no i'm a rocket man rocket man, burning out his fuse up here alone and i think its gonna be a long long time mraz ain't the kinda guy to raise your kids, no in fact i'm cold as hell, yeah and i'm never there to raise them if we did it and all of this science i don't understand, no it's just my job five days a week now i'm a rocket man i'm a rocket man and i think it's gonna be a long, long time 'til touchdown brings me around again to find i'm not the man they think i am at home, oh no no i'm a rocket man rocket man burning out his fuse up here alone, oh yeah and i think it's gonna be a long long time yes i think it's gonna be a long, long time yes i think it's gonna be long, long time for the rocket man

Make It Last

STROKE 9 "Nasty Little Thoughts"
The fire flickers out, making movies on her skin And in the embers she remembers all the places that she's been Four letter words fly from her mouth She thinks she's breaking ground Time takes it toll, she feels his soul And everything around and I say The way that you feel now It's cool as long as I know The way it's gonna be Make it last for an hour We'll never feel this way again Make it all that you want And everything that I need The booze reaches her blood She forgets his name The wood has turned to cold But our desire feeds the flame Will we surrender to the night Or will our conscience win the fight She won't regress, but can't confess That everything's alright and I say The way that you feel now It's cool as long as I know The way it's gonna be It's gonna take more Where we gonna go… Make it last for an hour We'll never feel this way again Make it all that you want And everything that I need Make it last make it last ‘cause you're not making me Any promises, make it last Make the best of what you see You give to me what I need to see, You can't feed my imagination You give to me what I need to see, it's a twisted fascination But you know that he'll Close all the doors just close ‘em all For the rest of time

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