Mya - Dancing Queen
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You can dance, you can jive, having the time of your life
See that girl, watch that scene, dig in the Dancing Queen
Friday night and the lights are low
Looking out for the place to go
Where they play the right music, getting in the swing
You come in to look for a King
Anybody could be that guy
Night is young and the music s high
With a bit of rock music, everything is fine
You re in the mood for a dance
And when you get the chance...
You are the Dancing Queen, young and sweet, only seventeen
Dancing Queen, feel the beat from the tambourine
You can dance, you can jive, having the time of your life
See that girl, watch that scene, dig in the Dancing Queen
You re a teaser, you turn em on
Leave them burning and then you re gone
Looking out for another, anyone will do
You re in the mood for a dance
And when you get the chance...
You are the Dancing Queen, young and sweet, only seventeen
Dancing Queen, feel the beat from the tambourine
You can dance, you can jive, having the time of your life
See that girl, watch that scene, dig in the Dancing Queen Inne utwory
Anytime you want me Girls like that Ayo! Free fallin Grandma says (interlude) Movin on Telephone games If you were mine All In the name of love Ghetto superstar Why should i believe you Lock u down Fear of flying What cha say Get over Do you only wanna dance Losowe utwory
Little tramp comin up
the strip with a hundred dollar smile
Sparks flyin off her fingertips drive the young cop wild
Some nights are wound so tight like a storm about to break
Better stand in your doorway when when everything starts to shake....
Daremnie czekasz na najmniejszy choćby znak
Tracisz czas, jeśli myślisz, że ona odnajdzie się
O, nie!
Zaginął po niej ślad, los drugą szansę dał
Bez niej tak pusty stał się dom, zbyt późno widzisz to…
Bo tak bardzo brak Ci jej i chyba nie będzie...
I never dreamt it d be this way
I lost any chance for me to say
To say that I miss you, say that I love you
Will someone please tell me I m okay
I wasn t prepared for what s to come
A life made of memories gone so young
And now I m...
Time has imprisoned on my soul
Religion in the path of what compels me
Lies instrument the holy hate
Deceiving of the weak in faith intention
Suffering with no reason and nodoubt
Pertruding on the lines of persecution
Vomit on the holy man never before your saviour
Brain dead victims of the holy
Preach your holy lies
Laugh at...
I m on my last breath
Who d have thought it d be me
I m leaving behind the life that I lead
I ll say these last words
I ll fight the pain from within
The bleeding won t stop
I ll stop to take this all in
When it comes down to this
A scene that...