Lyrics and Music by Jeremy Fraites and Wesley Schultz Pack yourself a toothbrush, dear. Pack yourself a favorite blouse. Take a withdrawal slip, Take all of your savings out. ‘Cause if we don’t leave this town We might never make it out. I was not born to drown. Baby, come on. Forget what Father Brennan said, We were not born in sin. Leave a note on your bed, Let your mother know you’re safe. And by the time she wakes We’ll have driven through the state,
Lyrics and Music by Guy Berryman, Jon Buckland, Will Champion and Chris Martin I used to rule the world, Seas would rise when I gave the word. Now in the morning I sweep alone, Sweep the streets I used to own. I used to roll the dice, Feel the fear in my enemies eyes, Listen as the crowd would sing: "Now the old king is dead! Long live the king!" One minute I held the key, Next the walls were closed on me And I discovered that my castles stand Upon pillars of sand,
Lyrics and Music by Peter Hernandez, Ari Levine, Philip Lawrence and Phredley Brown Baby squirrel, You’s a sexy motherfucker. Gimme your, gimme your, Gimme your attention, baby: I gotta tell you a little something About yourself. You’re wonderful, flawless, Ooh, you’re a sexy lady, But you walk around here Like you wanna be someone else. Oh, whoa, I know that you don’t know it, But you’re fine, so fine. (Fine, so fine.) Oh, whoa, Oh, girl, I’m gonna show
Lyrics by Shakira and Music by Shakira, John Hill, Emile Kojidie, Dooh Belly Eugene Victor and Ze Bell Jean Paul Ofitsialnaya pesnya chempionata mira po futbolu 2010 v YuAR Oooeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeehh! You’re a good soldier, Choosing your battles. Pick yourself up And dust yourself off And back in the saddle. You’re on the front line, Everyone’s watching. You know it’s serious. We’re getting closer, This isn’t over
Lyrics and Music by Sia Furler and Greg Kurstin Come on, come on, turn the radio on, It’s Friday night and it won’t be long. Gotta do my hair, put my make-up on, It’s Friday night and it won’t be long. ‘Til I hit the dance floor, Hit the dance floor. I got all I need, No, I ain’t got cash, I ain’t got cash, But I got you, baby. Chorus: Baby, I don’t need dollar bills To have fun tonight. (I love cheap thrills!) Baby, I don’t need dollar bills To have
Lyrics and Music by Jeremy Fraites and Wesley Schultz Ho! Hey! Ho! Hey! (Ho!) I’ve been trying to do it right, (Hey!) I’ve been living a lonely life. (Ho!) I’ve been sleeping here instead, (Hey!) I’ve been sleeping in my bed, (Ho!) I’ve been sleeping in my bed. Hey! Ho! (Ho!) So show me, family, (Hey!) All the blood that I will bleed. (Ho!) I don't know where I belong, (Hey!) I don't know where I went wrong, (Ho!) But I can write a song. Hey! Two, three…
Lyrics and Music by Jason Mraz, Becky Gebhardt, Chaska Potter, Mona Tavakoli Fall out of bed And catch a fading star. Fancy, I woke up Before my alarm. Rub my mind through my eyes, It’s the best I can do Before its automatic habit Of returning to you, Though I smile when it happens; Almost as if it was magic. It means there’s a God somewhere, And he’s laughing. And I shuffle My slipperless toes to the kitchen, Still low to the ground, But high on living. Chorus:
Lyrics and Music by Shakira, Amanda Ghost, Ian Dench, Evan Rogers and Carl Sturken Broke my heart on the road. Spent the weekend Sewing the pieces back on. Friends and thoughts pass me by. Walking gets too boring When you learn how to fly. Not the homecoming kind. Take the top off And who knows what you might find. Won’t confess all my sins. You can bet I’ll try it, But you can’t always win. Chorus: ‘Cause I’m a gypsy. Are you coming with me? I might steal
Letra y Música de Jason Mraz, Colbie Caillat and Timothy Fagan junto a Ximena Sariñana Do you hear me talking to you? Across the water, across the deep Blue ocean, under the open sky, Oh my baby, I’m trying. Sé que quiero cuando te vas, Supe desde tiempo atrás Es que mi corazón no sabe querer Hasta volverte a ver. Estribillo: Suerte que despierto junto a ti, Suerte que sentí lo que sentí. Suerte que regresas para mí. Uuuh, uuh-uuh, uuh-uuh. Nadie tiene la
Letra de Fher Olvera y Música de Fher Olvera y Sergio Vallín Detrás del muro en un convento Hay un sueño en la piel: Sor María se disfraza como el viento, Sueña y vuela, va con él. Sor María encerrada, Le prohibieron libertad, Las hermanas le advirtieron con espanto - Es pecado enamorarse, es virtud la castidad. Se lo dijo el padre Aurelio, Sor María pliega el vuelo, Hija mía ponte en paz. Ella dijo: ya no puedo, padre Aurelio. Si la luz entra en el agua, Se
Lyrics and Music by Jeremy Fraites and Wesley Schultz Pack yourself a toothbrush, dear. Pack yourself a favorite blouse. Take a withdrawal slip, Take all of your savings out. ‘Cause if we don’t leave this town We might never make it out. I was not born to drown. Baby, come on. Forget what Father Brennan said, We were not born in sin. Leave a note on your bed, Let your mother know you’re safe. And by the time she wakes We’ll have driven through the state,
Lyrics and Music by Guy Berryman, Jon Buckland, Will Champion and Chris Martin I used to rule the world, Seas would rise when I gave the word. Now in the morning I sweep alone, Sweep the streets I used to own. I used to roll the dice, Feel the fear in my enemies eyes, Listen as the crowd would sing: "Now the old king is dead! Long live the king!" One minute I held the key, Next the walls were closed on me And I discovered that my castles stand Upon pillars of sand,
Lyrics and Music by Peter Hernandez, Ari Levine, Philip Lawrence and Phredley Brown Baby squirrel, You’s a sexy motherfucker. Gimme your, gimme your, Gimme your attention, baby: I gotta tell you a little something About yourself. You’re wonderful, flawless, Ooh, you’re a sexy lady, But you walk around here Like you wanna be someone else. Oh, whoa, I know that you don’t know it, But you’re fine, so fine. (Fine, so fine.) Oh, whoa, Oh, girl, I’m gonna show
Lyrics by Shakira and Music by Shakira, John Hill, Emile Kojidie, Dooh Belly Eugene Victor and Ze Bell Jean Paul Ofitsialnaya pesnya chempionata mira po futbolu 2010 v YuAR Oooeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeehh! You’re a good soldier, Choosing your battles. Pick yourself up And dust yourself off And back in the saddle. You’re on the front line, Everyone’s watching. You know it’s serious. We’re getting closer, This isn’t over
Lyrics and Music by Sia Furler and Greg Kurstin Come on, come on, turn the radio on, It’s Friday night and it won’t be long. Gotta do my hair, put my make-up on, It’s Friday night and it won’t be long. ‘Til I hit the dance floor, Hit the dance floor. I got all I need, No, I ain’t got cash, I ain’t got cash, But I got you, baby. Chorus: Baby, I don’t need dollar bills To have fun tonight. (I love cheap thrills!) Baby, I don’t need dollar bills To have
Lyrics and Music by Jeremy Fraites and Wesley Schultz Ho! Hey! Ho! Hey! (Ho!) I’ve been trying to do it right, (Hey!) I’ve been living a lonely life. (Ho!) I’ve been sleeping here instead, (Hey!) I’ve been sleeping in my bed, (Ho!) I’ve been sleeping in my bed. Hey! Ho! (Ho!) So show me, family, (Hey!) All the blood that I will bleed. (Ho!) I don't know where I belong, (Hey!) I don't know where I went wrong, (Ho!) But I can write a song. Hey! Two, three…
Lyrics and Music by Jason Mraz, Becky Gebhardt, Chaska Potter, Mona Tavakoli Fall out of bed And catch a fading star. Fancy, I woke up Before my alarm. Rub my mind through my eyes, It’s the best I can do Before its automatic habit Of returning to you, Though I smile when it happens; Almost as if it was magic. It means there’s a God somewhere, And he’s laughing. And I shuffle My slipperless toes to the kitchen, Still low to the ground, But high on living. Chorus:
Lyrics and Music by Shakira, Amanda Ghost, Ian Dench, Evan Rogers and Carl Sturken Broke my heart on the road. Spent the weekend Sewing the pieces back on. Friends and thoughts pass me by. Walking gets too boring When you learn how to fly. Not the homecoming kind. Take the top off And who knows what you might find. Won’t confess all my sins. You can bet I’ll try it, But you can’t always win. Chorus: ‘Cause I’m a gypsy. Are you coming with me? I might steal
Letra y Música de Jason Mraz, Colbie Caillat and Timothy Fagan junto a Ximena Sariñana Do you hear me talking to you? Across the water, across the deep Blue ocean, under the open sky, Oh my baby, I’m trying. Sé que quiero cuando te vas, Supe desde tiempo atrás Es que mi corazón no sabe querer Hasta volverte a ver. Estribillo: Suerte que despierto junto a ti, Suerte que sentí lo que sentí. Suerte que regresas para mí. Uuuh, uuh-uuh, uuh-uuh. Nadie tiene la
Letra de Fher Olvera y Música de Fher Olvera y Sergio Vallín Detrás del muro en un convento Hay un sueño en la piel: Sor María se disfraza como el viento, Sueña y vuela, va con él. Sor María encerrada, Le prohibieron libertad, Las hermanas le advirtieron con espanto - Es pecado enamorarse, es virtud la castidad. Se lo dijo el padre Aurelio, Sor María pliega el vuelo, Hija mía ponte en paz. Ella dijo: ya no puedo, padre Aurelio. Si la luz entra en el agua, Se
Lyrics and Music by Jeremy Fraites and Wesley Schultz Pack yourself a toothbrush, dear. Pack yourself a favorite blouse. Take a withdrawal slip, Take all of your savings out. ‘Cause if we don’t leave this town We might never make it out. I was not born to drown. Baby, come on. Forget what Father Brennan said, We were not born in sin. Leave a note on your bed, Let your mother know you’re safe. And by the time she wakes We’ll have driven through the state,
Lyrics and Music by Guy Berryman, Jon Buckland, Will Champion and Chris Martin I used to rule the world, Seas would rise when I gave the word. Now in the morning I sweep alone, Sweep the streets I used to own. I used to roll the dice, Feel the fear in my enemies eyes, Listen as the crowd would sing: "Now the old king is dead! Long live the king!" One minute I held the key, Next the walls were closed on me And I discovered that my castles stand Upon pillars of sand,
Lyrics and Music by Peter Hernandez, Ari Levine, Philip Lawrence and Phredley Brown Baby squirrel, You’s a sexy motherfucker. Gimme your, gimme your, Gimme your attention, baby: I gotta tell you a little something About yourself. You’re wonderful, flawless, Ooh, you’re a sexy lady, But you walk around here Like you wanna be someone else. Oh, whoa, I know that you don’t know it, But you’re fine, so fine. (Fine, so fine.) Oh, whoa, Oh, girl, I’m gonna show
Lyrics by Shakira and Music by Shakira, John Hill, Emile Kojidie, Dooh Belly Eugene Victor and Ze Bell Jean Paul Ofitsialnaya pesnya chempionata mira po futbolu 2010 v YuAR Oooeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeehh! You’re a good soldier, Choosing your battles. Pick yourself up And dust yourself off And back in the saddle. You’re on the front line, Everyone’s watching. You know it’s serious. We’re getting closer, This isn’t over
Lyrics and Music by Sia Furler and Greg Kurstin Come on, come on, turn the radio on, It’s Friday night and it won’t be long. Gotta do my hair, put my make-up on, It’s Friday night and it won’t be long. ‘Til I hit the dance floor, Hit the dance floor. I got all I need, No, I ain’t got cash, I ain’t got cash, But I got you, baby. Chorus: Baby, I don’t need dollar bills To have fun tonight. (I love cheap thrills!) Baby, I don’t need dollar bills To have
Lyrics and Music by Jeremy Fraites and Wesley Schultz Ho! Hey! Ho! Hey! (Ho!) I’ve been trying to do it right, (Hey!) I’ve been living a lonely life. (Ho!) I’ve been sleeping here instead, (Hey!) I’ve been sleeping in my bed, (Ho!) I’ve been sleeping in my bed. Hey! Ho! (Ho!) So show me, family, (Hey!) All the blood that I will bleed. (Ho!) I don't know where I belong, (Hey!) I don't know where I went wrong, (Ho!) But I can write a song. Hey! Two, three…
Lyrics and Music by Jason Mraz, Becky Gebhardt, Chaska Potter, Mona Tavakoli Fall out of bed And catch a fading star. Fancy, I woke up Before my alarm. Rub my mind through my eyes, It’s the best I can do Before its automatic habit Of returning to you, Though I smile when it happens; Almost as if it was magic. It means there’s a God somewhere, And he’s laughing. And I shuffle My slipperless toes to the kitchen, Still low to the ground, But high on living. Chorus:
Lyrics and Music by Shakira, Amanda Ghost, Ian Dench, Evan Rogers and Carl Sturken Broke my heart on the road. Spent the weekend Sewing the pieces back on. Friends and thoughts pass me by. Walking gets too boring When you learn how to fly. Not the homecoming kind. Take the top off And who knows what you might find. Won’t confess all my sins. You can bet I’ll try it, But you can’t always win. Chorus: ‘Cause I’m a gypsy. Are you coming with me? I might steal
Letra y Música de Jason Mraz, Colbie Caillat and Timothy Fagan junto a Ximena Sariñana Do you hear me talking to you? Across the water, across the deep Blue ocean, under the open sky, Oh my baby, I’m trying. Sé que quiero cuando te vas, Supe desde tiempo atrás Es que mi corazón no sabe querer Hasta volverte a ver. Estribillo: Suerte que despierto junto a ti, Suerte que sentí lo que sentí. Suerte que regresas para mí. Uuuh, uuh-uuh, uuh-uuh. Nadie tiene la
Letra de Fher Olvera y Música de Fher Olvera y Sergio Vallín Detrás del muro en un convento Hay un sueño en la piel: Sor María se disfraza como el viento, Sueña y vuela, va con él. Sor María encerrada, Le prohibieron libertad, Las hermanas le advirtieron con espanto - Es pecado enamorarse, es virtud la castidad. Se lo dijo el padre Aurelio, Sor María pliega el vuelo, Hija mía ponte en paz. Ella dijo: ya no puedo, padre Aurelio. Si la luz entra en el agua, Se
