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ADRIAN MARCEL
2am. Lyrics (feat. Sage The Gemini)

(It’s 2 AM
I I I want it girl
I I I want it)
Said it’s 2 AM
I I I want it girl
Right now!

()
Now I’m turnt up in this bitch
Drunk off that liquor
I can’t trust these hoes
But you look so different girl
You… you got yo girls, I got my
niggas
So you… should tell yo girls to come
f**k wit us

(Pre-)
Come live in the fast lane
Bottles every night, whatever you like
Cus I do things
And you know my niggas keep that thing
on the side
Cus a nigga wanna act strange
But this ain’t about me, girl it’s all
about you
And I ain’t just runnin games
I ain’t runnin games

()
Said it’s 2 AM
I I I want it girl
I I I want this girl
I know you’re horny girl
I I I want it girl
I want it girl
Said it’s 2 AM
I I I want it girl

()
My niggas pull off in this whip
Full speed to my after
I always take a couple more sips
Girl you know I’ll be good for hours
You, you say it’s real and I can feel
on it ah
You know the deal, we in the moment

(Pre-)
Come live in the fast lane
Bottles every night, whatever you like
Cus I do things
And you know my niggas keep that thing
on the side
Cus a nigga wanna act strange
But this ain’t about me, girl it’s all
about you
And I ain’t just runnin games
I ain’t runnin games

()
Said it’s 2 AM
I I I want it girl
I I I want this girl
I know you’re horny girl
I I I want it girl
I want it girl
Said it’s 2 AM
I I I want it girl

GARY MOORE
All Time Low Lyrics

You’ve had your share of troubles.
Lord knows you’ve had your share of pain.
You’ve had your share of troubles.
Lord knows you’ve had your share of pain.

When it all comes down to you,
You’re puttin’ on a brave face.
But it just takes some bad luck
To put you in your place.
When there’s no place to run to,
When there’s no place to go,
You know you’ve had an all time low.
Oh.

You thought the hard times were behind you,
But boy were you ever wrong.
Those hard times been followin’ you
Ever since the day that you were born.

You’ve had your share of troubles.
Lord knows you’ve had your share of pain.

When it all comes down to you,
You’re puttin’ on a brave face.
But it just takes some bad luck
To put you in your place.
When there’s no place to run to,
When there’s no place to go,
You know you’ve had an all time low.
All time low, yeah.

You’ve had your share of troubles.
Lord knows, Lord knows you’ve had your share of pain.
You’ve had your share of troubles.
Lord knows, Lord knows you’ve had your share of pain.

When it all comes down to you,
You’re puttin’ on a brave face.
But it just takes some bad luck
To put you in your place.
When there’s no place to run to,
When there’s no place to go,
You know you’ve had an all time low.

You’ve had an all time low.
You’ve had an all time low.
All time low.

ANNE MURRAY
Where Do You Go When You Dream Lyrics

You’ve been moody and distracted
But I’ve never seen you like you are-are today-ay
My love, you’re so very far away
And I can’t get inside you
I cannot get to where the secret lie-ies
Past those shadows in your eyes
Where do you go when you dream
And is there someone with you
And what do you do You don’t do with me
Where do you go when you dream
Is the morning as beautiful there
As when you share a dream wi-ith me
How could it ever be-ee
But tell me how to bring you back
Should I be distant too-oo
Oh no, I couldn’t be that way with you
You know you can be honest
If there’s something wrong then te-ell me so-o
But darlin’ I just need to know
Where do you go when you dream
And is there someone with you
And what do you do You don’t do with me
Where do you go when you dream
Is the morning as beautiful there
As when you share a dream wi-ith me
Where do you go when you dream
And is there someone with you
And what do you do You don’t do with me
Where do you go when you dream
Is the morning as beautiful there
As when you share a dream wi-ith me

[fade]

ADAM SANDLER
Retarded Burger King Song Lyrics

I work at Burger King making flame-broiled whoppers,
I wear paper hat.

Would you like an apple pie with that?
Would you like an apple pie with that?

Ding, fries are done.
Ding, fries are done.
Ding, fries are done.
Ding, fries are done.

I gotta run.
I gotta run.
I gotta run.
I gotta run.

Don’t bob for fries in hot fat,
It really hurts bad and so does skin graft.

Would you like an apple pie with that?
Would you like an apple pie with that?

Where is the bell?
Wait for the bell.
Can’t eat the bell.
Where is the bell?

Ding, fries are done.
Ding, fries are done.
Ding, fries are done.
Ding, fries are done.

I work at Burger King making flame-broiled whoppers,
I wear paper hat.

Would you like an apple pie with that?
Would you like an apple pie with that?

Ding, fries are done.
Ding, fries are done.
Ding, fries are doooonnnnneeeeee.

NAZARETH
All Nite Radio Lyrics

So youve run outa numbers
And youve run outa lovers
They wont deliver that pizza

Youre hungry under the covers
Youre all alone in the moonlight
Got to get ready for daylight

All nite, all nite
Listening to the all nite radio

You could have been sleepin
You could have done anythin
But everbodys singin
Good morin

All nite, all nite
Listening to the all nite
All nite radio

(written and arranged by nazareth)
Copyright 1983 fool circle limited
All rights reserved.