Lyrical Response

[KD in CA]

I don't take coffee, I take tea, my dear
I like my toast done on one side
And you can hear it in my accent when I talk
I'm an Englishman in New York

[Gray Beard]

Toast and marmalade for tea
Sailing ships upon the sea
Aren't lovelier that you
Or the games I see you play
 

[SinceThe70s]

Picture yourself in a boat on a river
With tangerine trees and marmalade skies

[KD in CA]

Where's all my soul sistas?
Lemme hear ya'll flow, sistas
Hey sista, go sista, soul sista, flow sista
Hey sista, go sista, soul sista, go sista

 

He met Marmalade down in old Moulin Rouge
Struttin' her stuff on the street
She said, "Hello, hey Joe! You wanna give it a go?"
Oh! Uh-huh

 

Gitchie, gitchie, ya-ya, da-da (hey, hey, hey)
Gitchie, gitchie, ya-ya, here (here)

[Gugny]

All the hip young things trying to make a scene
Living out forbidden dreams
Star spangled banner flutters in the sky
Time hustles those who wait to die

 

Come on little honey
Come on now, please
Come on little honey and dance with me

 

Sweet soul sister
Keep on pushing till the dawn, well
Sweet soul sister
Forever dancing on and on

[WhoTom]

I like to see you boogie
Right across the floor
I like to do it to you
'Til you holla' for more
I like to reggae
But you dance too fast for me
I'd like to make love to you
So you can make me scream

 

[PastaJoe]

Well we barely make the airport
For the last plane out
As we taxied down the runway
I could hear the people shout
They said, "don't come back here Yankee"
But if I ever do
I'll bring more money
'Cause all she wants to do is dance
And make romance
Never mind the heat
Comin' off the street
She wants to party
She wants to get down
All she wants to do is
All she wants to do is dance
And make romance
All she wants to do is dance

[Gray Beard]

Have you seen her? 
So fine and pretty. Fooled me with her style and ease. 
And I feel her from across the room. 
Yes, it's love in the third degree. 
Ooh, baby, baby. 
Won'tcha turn your head my way? 
Ooh, baby, baby. 
Come on, take a chance. 
You're old enough to dance the night away. 
Oh, come on, baby, dance the night away. 

[WhoTom]

As I was walkin' 'round Grosvenor Square
Not a chill to the winter but a nip to the air
From the other direction, she was calling my eye
It could be an illusion, but I might as well try, might as well try
She had rings on her fingers and bells on her shoes
And I knew without askin' she was into the blues
She wore scarlet begonias tucked into her curls
I knew right away she was not like other girls, other girls

 

[KD in CA]

Girls, girls, girls
Long legs and burgundy lips
Girls, girls, girls
Dancin' down on the Sunset Strip
Girls, girls, girls
Red lips, fingertips

 

Trick or treat, sweet to eat
On Halloween and New Year's Eve
Yankee girls you just can't be beat
But you're the best when you're off your feet

[Bill from NYC]

Some girls they're so pure
Some girls so corrupt
Some girls give me children
I only made love to her once

Give me half your money
Give me half your car
Give me half of everything
I'll make you world's biggest star

So gimme all your money
Give me all your gold
Let's go back to Zuma beach
I'll give you half, of everything I own

[Gray Beard]

They're gonna put me in the movies
They're gonna make a big star out of me
We'll make a film about a man that's sad and lonely
And all I gotta do is act naturally
 

Well, I'll bet you I'm a-gonna be a big star
Might win an Oscar you can't never tell
The movie's gonna make me a big star,
'Cause I can play the part so well

[SinceThe70s]

'Cause we all just wanna be big rockstars
And live in hilltop houses, drivin' fifteen cars
The girls come easy and the drugs come cheap
We'll all stay skinny 'cause we just won't eat

[WhoTom]

Saturday night, gotta gig with the band
Playing the electric guitar
Someday I'm gonna make it
Gonna be a super-duper-star
Get a big flashy car
And a house for my Ma
The big break better happen soon
'Cause I'm pushing twenty-one

 

[Gray Beard]

Now that ain't workin' that's the way you do it
You play the guitar on the MTV
That ain't workin' that's the way you do it
Money for nothin' and your chicks for free

[SinceThe70s]

I don't want to be a loser
No, I don't want to be an almost was
I don't want to be a white trash, working class chump
I don't want to be a loser anymore

 

That's why I want to be a
Rock star
 

I want to be the king
I want to be on top
 

Yeah, I just want to be a
Rock star

[WhoTom]

You dreamed of a big star
He played a mean guitar
He always ate in the Steak Bar
He loved to drive in his Jaguar
So welcome to the machine

 

[Gugny]

Got a machinehead, it's better than the rest
Green to red machinehead

Got a machinehead, it's better than the rest
Green to red

 

And I walk from my machine
I walk from my machine

 

Breathe in, breathe out, breathe in, breathe out
Breathe in

[SinceThe70s]

Fourth day, five day marathon,
We're moving like a parallelogram,
Don't move, I'll shut the door and kill the lights,
I guess I'll see you all on the ice,
I should be tired,
And all I am is wired,
Ain't felt this good for an hour,
Motorhead, remember me now, Motorhead alright

[Bill from NYC]

Do you remember the 21st night of September?
Love was changing the mind of pretenders
While chasing the clouds away.
Our hearts were ringing, in the key that our souls were singing.
As we danced in the night, remember
How the stars stole the night away.

Hey hey hey, ba de ya, say do you remember?
Ba de ya, dancing in September
Ba de ya, never was a cloudy day.