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JIMMY FALLON lyrics - The Bathroom Wall

Hammertime

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Spoken: But I realized that you could sing, you could sing any 80's song over You Can't Touch This . Uh, listen: * You Can't Touch This playing in backround* Don't turn around, oh, uh oh Der Kommissar's in town, oh oh oh I heard you on the wireless back in '52 Oh-a oh, what did you tell them Video killed the radio star I wanna rock right now I'm Rob Base and I came to get down I'm not internationally know But I'm known to rock a microphone, because You can dance if you want to You can leave your friends behind 'Cause your friends don't dance and if they don't dance Then they're no friends of mine, safety! Take on me, take on me Take me on, take on me I'll be gone, take...Hammertime Oh, I, I just died in your arms tonight Must have been something ya said I ware my sunglasses at night So i can, so I can I always feel like, sombody's watching me Together for ever and ever to part Together for ever What Have i, What have i, what have i done to deserve this? Poor old Johnny Ray Sounded so sad upon the radio And a sid and sad and thunder C'mon Eileen, too-loo rah-yeah C'mon Eileen, too-loo rah-yeah Too-rah too-rah loo-rah Oh, Eileen C'mon Eileen too-loo rah-yeah C'mon Eileen too-loo rah-yeah Too-rah too-rah loo-rah And sing it again I said, too-rah loo-rah too-rah loo-rah yeah

Dance Wit You

LIL BOOSIE
It's a brand new year, 2004 Some brand new gear (yeah i already know), We don't play 20's round' here (no) not no more, big whips, big chips, big dick in ya hoe (oh yeah), legal money, no more kickin in doors, no more counter-fit, no more stealin out stores, its more dro, more yack, more bo's, throwbacks, jail balls hell no, i need more stacks, ???, more sex, plenty crystál, B.Y.O.P., bring yo own pistol, we ain't goin no where so ya'll can call the police, eyes all red (ya know) like i ain't had no sleep, big round fine catchin eyes like she know me, booty all wide, country thighs, you a dime piece, make me wanna ask you what ya size and go shopping, fix ya up good make ya girls wanna copy [chorus] Look let me dance wit ya (dance wit ya), Now let me dance wit ya (dance wit ya), Now let me dance wit ya (dance wit ya), Now let me dance wit ya (dance wit ya), I ain't bein menace, I'm tryna dance wit ya (dance wit ya), Now let me dance wit ya (dance wit ya), 6x Forget ya baby daddy, I'm tryna dance wit ya, Now let me dance wit ya (dance wit ya), Now let me dance wit ya (dance wit ya) (yeah, yeah) Look, I no you tired of buckin, you jus wanna dance, This for my fans, work that thang up in them pants, Shake you hands and yo breasts at the same time, Thats Boosie's dance, learn that dance, then you form a line, Gotta shine, when I dance I be shining more, My jewelry glow, it ain't nuttin for me to pull or whoa, Settle down, be cool, slow motion for me, I ain't gotta tell shawtay, she know I'm thuggin, Booty rubbin when ya dance, Do that turn ya on?, If your emotions start trippin, I'll lay the bone, Back it up, make it drop, then brang it to me, Slang it to me, act like you 'gon do dangers to me, I got the whole club lookin for real, Sweat drippin off my body, I 'don pop me a pill, Outside spinnin wheels, we ain't playin no more, And got the slap up in the truck, if you 'gon dance some more [chorus] You actin funny wit it, girl whats happnin wit that, Quit actin like you ain't never had that thang from the back, Why can't nobody pet it gurl, its just a lil cat, And I ain't tryna mistreat it or nuthin like that, You got a old man, yeah I hear you have, What he 'gon get mad and put yo ass in the club for?, I ain't tryna mess nuttin up, I ain't lyin, We got that ahh, but we jus came to have a good time, I'm still 'gon throw gang signs cuz I claim mine, But that baby look like Busta Rhymes, girl, that ain't mine, So you need to take yo dirty ass home, Go clean yo damn ass and that dirty ass thong, Bath them damn shirts, clean that damn house, Get yo ass and errything, and then come out, Say you a fool, you jus runnin your mouth, Bend it over, bust it open, let me see what you bout [chorus]

Everybody

MADONNA "Madonna"
(Spoken:) I know you've been waiting, yeah I've been watching you, yeah I know you wanna get up, yeah Come on Chorus: Everybody, come on, dance and sing Everybody, get up and do your thing Everybody, come on, dance and sing Everybody, get up and do your thing Let the music take control Find a groove and let yourself go When the room begins to sway You know what I'm trying to say Come on, take a chance Get up and start the dance Let the D.J. shake you Let the music take you (chorus) Let your body take a ride Feel the beat and step inside Music makes the world go 'round You can turn your troubles upside down Gonna have to change your mind Gonna leave your troubles behind Your body gets the notion When your feet can make the motion (chorus, repeat) Dance and sing, get up and do your thing (repeat 3 times) (Spoken:) I know you've been waiting, yeah, yeah I see you sitting there, I've been watching you Across the room, yeah, yeah I've been watching you, I see you sitting there by yourself Yeah, yeah Come on, come on, come on (chorus) Let the music take control Find a groove and let yourself go When the room begins to sway You know what I'm trying to say (chorus, repeat and fade) [Dance and sing, get up and do your thing] (in background)

Square Dance With Me

EMINEM
People!! It feels so good to be back! Ladies and Gentlemen, introducing the new and improved, you know who Verse 1 Never been the type to bend or budge, the wrong button to push, no friend of Bush I'm the centerpiece, you're a Maltese. I'm a pitbull off his leash, all this peace talk can cease All these people I had to leave in limbo, I'm back now, I've come to release this info I'll be brief and let me just keep shit simple, Can-a-bitch don't want no beef with Slim? Noooo! Not even on my radar, So won't you please jump off my dick, Lay off and stay off! And follow me as I put these crayons to chaos, from séance to séance, aw-a-aw-sh-a-aw Chorus (X2) C'mon now, Let's all get on down, Let's do-si-do now, We gon' have a good ol' time Don't be scared, Cuz there ain't nothin' to worry 'bout, Let your hair down, and square dance with me! Cause you can't handle the track, Yeah get on back, The boogie monster of rap, Yeah the man's back, With a plan to ambush this bush administration, Mush the sentence facing, Push this generation of kids To stand and fight for the right To say something you might not like This white hot light That i'm under, no wonder I look so sunburned Oh no I won't leave no stone unturned Oh no I won't leave, won't go nowhere do-si-do oh-yo-ho hello there Oh yeah don't think i won't go there Go to Beirut and do a show there Yeah you laugh till' yo muthafuckin azz gets drafted When you're in bandcamp thinking the crap can't happen Till you fuck around get a anthrax napkin Inside a package wrapped in saran wrap wrapping Open the plastic and then you stand back gasping Fucking assassins are jacking amtracks crashing All this terror america demands action Next thing you know you got uncle sam's ass asking To join the army or what you'll do for the navy You're just a baby getting recruited at 18 You're on a plane now eating their food and their baked beans I'm 28 they go' take you fore they take me Crazy insane or insane crazy When I say Hussien you say shady My views ain't changed to lend humane weight But rained two days late The date's today hang me Chorus x2 fuck everybody who likes this song becuz i gotta go wit my girl in a thong. SUCK IT! Chorus (X2) Outro Dr. Dre, wants to square dance with me Nasty Nas, wants to square dance with me X to the Z, wants to square dance with me Busta Rhymes, wants to square dance with me Can-a-bitch, won't square dance with me Fan-a-bitch, won't square dance with me Canada-bis, don't want no parts of me Dirty Dozen, wants to square dance with you Yee-Haw!!!

Autobiography Of A Nation

THURSDAY "Full Collapse"
Write these words back down inside We have burned their villages and all the people in them died We adopt their customs and everything they say we steal All the dreams they had we kill Still we all sleep sound tonight Is this what you wanted to hear We erased all their images and dance And replaced them with borders and flags At the top of this timeline you'll remember This is the lipstick on the collar And in my own life I've seen it in the mirror sometimes at the cost of others hopes So write these words back down inside That's where you need it the most and without conviction of heart you will never feel it at all Yeah, we all dance to the same beat when we we're marching Yeah, the TV tells us everythign we need to know And this scene is painting in all the fashions of the moment And history is all the same Everything you say you stole Every dream you dream you bought

Party At The Beach House

HOODIE ALLEN "Pep Rally"
Oh, wake up on the beach now Yeah We everywhere you wanna be now Yep I just had a dream - I could be a grown up Friends telling me I'm a pop like soda Wild summer night, well some of you woulda known A kid like moi woulda blown up Chilling out east Gotta rock Lola Only fair matters like I'm Carl Winslo, But Pop in the road trip I got the windows low shit We're doin this for kicks - I'm Matt Stompra And when that's over I don't wanna quick ending And then moneys so cool while you quit that spending Girs do yoga they just split and bending If you acting sinister then quit pretending Oh that's offending me why don't you cover up Cause I could show you to my room get you bundled up She took a look into my pocket got 100 bucks I crash landed in the country club cause I got 'Cause I got Friends in the bank, friends in the Hamptons All I gotta say to them is thank God for that And we could party all damn day And the last one to stay awake Can thank God For my friends in the bank, friends in the Hamptons All I gotta say to them is I'm all for that Uh-ha, yeah uh-ha yeah uh-ha Thank God for that Cause we'll be in the house, eating up the dominoes Living at the top of the world, Geronimo What the fuck you do last night, donna knows Man I think I'm heading for a fall like a domino Someone pick me up 'fore they kicking me down I don't usually score - so here's the rebound Woody Harrelson - I kept my feet on the ground But - me and Andre Ethier really in the league now, With no beach house Just a sand bucket - we can shovel dreams Or we can hitchhike and make it by other means But if I sit tight, I'm sinking the submarine, And sipping bubbles, I just rather sip the bubb-er-ly Yes, so let the chef cook the souffle, Eating food n liquor with my food n liquor lupe Who'da picka better opurtun'er than a new day Bitches tryna grabba me a bouquet, 'Cause I got Friends in the bank, friends in the Hamptons All I gotta say to them is thank God for that And we could party all damn day And the last one to stay awake Can thank God For my friends in the bank, friends in the Hamptons All I gotta say to them is I'm all for that Uh-ha, yeah uh-ha yeah uh-ha Thanks God for that 'Cause I got Friends in the bank, friends in the Hamptons All I gotta say to them is thank God for that And we could party all damn day And the last one to stay awake Can thank God For my friends in the bank, friends in the Hamptons All I gotta say to them is I'm all for that Uh-ha, yeah uh-ha yeah uh-ha Thanks God for that

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