Archive for January, 2007

What A Girl Wants Soundtrack – Somebody Stop Me

January 31st, 2007

Daddy you don’t know the half of it
See I started something
Know I have to finish it
The curtains blows
Outside my bedroom window
This is my life and I got to go
I check to see if they’re a light up in my stocking tight
Don’t forget to leave the light on
I’ll be home before you know
Don’t be mad if you here me on the radio
I feel good and I feel free
On the microphone

Somebody stop me
Keep my body rocking
Till late night
I’m warning you
Don’t try to block me
You can’t stop me
You’re my time

Come my grille asking for the score
What
Scream Scream out
Better meet them on the back door
Sky rocking
To where the speakers go
Please help me
Rock steady grab the microphone
Know check the cockish reading temp to him
I bet my daddy
Dream can talk so loud I can
I’ll be home before you know
Don’t be mad if you here me on the radio
I feel good and I feel free
On the microphone

Somebody stop me
Keep my body rocking
Till late night
I’m warning you
Don’t try to block me
You can’t stop me

You’re my time

Somebody stop me
Keep my body rocking
Till late night
I’m warning you
Don’t try to block me
You can’t stop me
You’re my time

I’ll leave the light on know
And I won’t make a sound daddy
Gotta to get my goop on know
I’ll be jumping around yeah yeah

I’ll leave the light on know
And I won’t make a sound daddy
Gotta to get my goop on know
I’ll be jumping around yeah yeah

Oh No

Somebody stop me
Keep my body rocking
Till late night
I’m warning you
Don’t try to block me
You can’t stop me
You’re my time

Somebody stop me
Keep my body rocking
Till late night
I’m warning you
Don’t try to block me
You can’t stop me
You’re my time

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What A Girl Wants Soundtrack – What’s Good For Me

January 31st, 2007

I aint no queen of hearts,
I go through stages..
I fall in love
Then complicate it
Yea, you know the feeling
Without much hope
Just blind against ya
Pretending that theres nothing missing
I always kept believing

That more..
I thought if I had more
I wouldnt get so bored
But everything just left me empty
Love walking in and out of my door
Wasnt good enough no more
Well I dont trust myself, life really sucks

And first time I thoguht it but I didnt do it
Last time thats when I relaly do it
So this time im gonna do it different
Cuz I know I know I know

If I put everything I have into it
Even truly, im gonna get whats good for me

Im just trying to be creative
But everyones so opinionated
They wanna tell me wha tim feeling
Cuz one mans junks anothers treasure
When its done its hard to measure
Ill keep from believing

That more
If only I had more
I wouldnt get so bored
But I know its gonna leave me empty
Life walking in and out of my door
Wasnt good enough anymore
Well I dont trust myself

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What A Girl Wants Soundtrack – What’s Your Flava?

January 31st, 2007

Whats your flava
Tell me whats your flava [x4]
I met this fly girl in the club
Went by the name of pecan deluxe
This ice cream was high maintenance
When I took her out,
Man it cost me 20 bucks
Met this chick named walnut whip
Nearly made me sick to the point of throwing up
So I called chocolate chip
Wit the sweet toffe crisp
And I still cant get enough
Your what I want
Your what I need
I wanna taste ya (taste ya) take ya home wit me
You look so good
Good enough to eat
I wonder if I can peel your wrapper
If I can be your fantasy

Whats your flava
Tell me whats your flava [x4]

I take ‘em in the middle of July
With tha drop top down in the park
When it’s summerin’
These ice creams lookin so fly
That I just cant lie
It all seems too bewildering
They got these grown men,
Running round..
Screaming out..
Acting worse than children..
But who flow..
Better know..
Better stack cheddar..
Get more tongue..
Better than this ice-cream..

Better than…

Your what I want
Your what I need
I wanna taste ya (taste ya) take ya home wit me
You look so good
Good enough to eat
I wonder if I can peel your wrapper
Be your fantasy

Whats your flava
Tell me whats your flava [x4]

Hey, im taking em, apple and cinnamon
Girls arent feeling em cant stop drippin’ em
Thats why they got me dribbling
Hot fudge sauce on the soles of my timberlands.
I them caramel with a hint of vanilla
Wit a little chocolate sprinkling
That make me spend my dividends
These sweet things make me feel like a kid again

Your what I want
Your what I need
I wanna taste ya (taste ya) take ya home wit me
You look so good
Good enough to eat
I wonder if I can peel yopur wrapper
Be your fantasy

Whats your flava
Tell me whats your flava [x4]

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What A Girl Wants Soundtrack – Who Invited You

January 31st, 2007

I’m busy talkin’ to this guy
When I see outta the corner of my eye…
Look who’s here, how you doin’.
Why don’t you tell me who let you in?

[Chorus]
We don’t care if you think our party’s cool
‘Cause we do!
And we don’t care if you had more fun in Sunday School
‘Cause who invited you? Who invited you?
Who invited you?
What do I have to do to get rid of you? Who invited you?

You say you’re everyone’s best friend
But last night you made fun of all them
You never told me not to tell…
You trusted me, but you don’t know me that well!

[Chorus]
We don’t care if you think our party’s cool
‘Cause we do!
And we don’t care if you had more fun in Sunday School
‘Cause who invited you? Who invited you?
Who invited you?
What do I have to do to get rid of you?
Who invited you?
Who invited you?

Who invited you?
What do I have to do to get rid of you?
Who invited you?

Face it dude, you can’t beat me
In your Charlie Brown shirt and Cavariccis.
Baby, you come up to my waist
You need a barstool to get up in my face…

[Chorus]
We don’t care if you think our party’s cool
‘Cause we do!
And we don’t care if you had more fun in Sunday School
‘Cause who invited you? Who invited you?
Who invited you?
What do I have to do to get rid of you?
Who invited you?
Who invited you?
Who invited you?
What do I have to do to get rid of you?
Who invited you?

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What A Girl Wants Soundtrack – You Get Me

January 31st, 2007

So I’m a little left of center
I’m a little out of tune
Some say I’m paranormal
So I just bend their spoon
Who wants to be ordinary
In a crazy mixed-up world
I don’t care what they’re sayin’
As long as I’m your girl

Hey, you were on my side
And they, they just roll their eyes

You get me
When nobody understands
You come and take the chance, baby
You get me
You look inside my wild mind
Never knowing what you’ll find
But still you want me all the time, yeah you do
Yeah, you get me

So what if I see the sunshine
In the pouring rain
Some people think I’m crazy
But you say it’s okay
You’ve seen my secret garden
Where all of my flowers grow
In my imagination
Anything goes

I, I am all you want
They, they just read me wrong

You get me
When nobody understands
You come and hold my hand, baby
You get me
You look inside my wild mind
Never knowing what you’ll find
Still you want me all the time, yeah you do
‘Cause you get me

Hey, you are on my side
They, they just roll their eyes
Yeah, yeah, yeah

‘Cause you get me
When nobody understands
You come and take the chance, baby
You get me
When none of the pieces fit
You make sense of it
You get me
You look inside my wild mind
Never knowing what you’ll find
Still I want you all the time, yeah I do
‘Cause you get me

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Los Lobos – Beautiful Maria Of My Soul

January 31st, 2007

In the sunlight of your smile
In the summer of our life
In the magic of love
Storms above scattered away
Lovers dreaming in the night
Reaching for paradise
But as the dark shadows fade
Love slips away
On an empty stretch of beach
In the pattern of the waves
Drawing pictures with my hand
In the sand, I see your face
Skipping pebbles on the sea
Wishing for Paradise
Sand castles crumble below
The restless tides ebb and flow
Listening to a shell
Hoping for your voice
Beautiful Maria of my soul

Though we’ll always be apart
Locked forever in a dream
If I ever love again
Even then, nothing will change
And the taste of you remains
Clinging to Paradise
But as the distance from you grows
All that my heart ever knows
Hunger for your kiss
Longing for your touch
Beautiful Maria of my soul
Filling all my nights
Haunting all my days
Beautiful Maria of my soul

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Los Lobos – La Bamba

January 31st, 2007

Para bailar la Bamba
Para bailar la Bamba
Se necesita una poca de gracia
Una poca de gracia
Pa mi y pa ti
Ahi arriba ahi arriba
Ahi arriba ahi arriba
Por ti sere
Por ti sere
Yo no soy Marinero
Yo no soy Marinero
Soy Capitan soy Capitan

Bamba Bamba Bamba Bamba
Bamba Bamba Bamba

Para bailar la Bamba
Para bailar la Bamba
Se necesita una poca de gracia
Una poca de gracia
P mi y pa ti
Ahi arriba ahi arriba

Para bailar la Bamba

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Los Lobos – La Canción Del Mariachi

January 31st, 2007

Soy un hombre muy honrado,
Que me gusta lo mejor
Las mujeres no me faltan,
Ni el dinero, ni el amor

Jineteando en mi caballo
Por la sierra yo me voy
Las estrellas y la luna
Ellas me dicen donde voy

Ay, ay, ay, ay
Ay, ay mi amor
Ay mi morena,
De mi corazón

Me gusta tocar guitarra
Me gusta cantar el sol
Mariachi me acompaña
Cuando canto mi canción

Me gustan tomar mis copas
Aguardiente es lo mejor
Tambien la tequila blanca
Con su sal le da sabor

Ay, ay, ay, ay
Ay, ay mi amor

Ay mi morena,
De mi corazón

Me gusta tocar guitarra
Me gusta cantar el sol
Mariachi me acompaña
Cuando canto mi canción

Me gustan tomar mis copas
Aguardiente es lo mejor
Tambien la tequila blanca
Con su sal le da sabor

Ay, ay, ay, ay
Ay, ay mi amor
Ay mi morena,
De mi corazón

Ay, ay, ay, ay
Ay, ay mi amor
Ay mi morena,
De mi corazón

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Los Lobos – ~la Bamba~

January 31st, 2007

Los Lobos
La Bamba

Para bailar la bamba
Para bailar la bamba se necesita una poca de gracia
Una poca de gracia y otra cosita
Y arriba y arriba
Y arriba y arriba y arriba ire
Yo no soy marinero
Yo no soy marinero, por ti sere
Por ti sere, por ti sere

Bamba, bamba, bamba, bamba
Bamba, bamba
Bamba

Para bailar la bamba
Para bailar la bamba se necesita una poca de gracia
Una poca de gracia pa mi pa ti
Ay y arriba y arriba
Y arriba y arriba y arriba ire
Yo no soy marinero
Yo no soy marinero, soy capitan
Soy capitan, soy capitan

Bamba, bamba, bamba, bamba
Bamba, bamba
Bamba

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Los Lobos Con Antonia Banderas – Canción Del Mariachi (morena De Mi Corazón)

January 31st, 2007

Soy un hombre muy honrado

Que me gusta lo mejor

A mujeres no me falta

Ni el dinero ni el amor

Jineteando en mi caballo

Por la sierra yo me voy

Las estrellas y la luna

Ellas me dicen donde voy

Chorus:

Ay ay ay ay ay ay mi amor

Ay mi morena de mi corazón

Me gusta tocar guitarra

Me gusta cantar el sol

Mariachi me acompana

Cuando canto mi canción

Me gusta tomar mis copas

Aguardiente es lo mejor

También el tequila blanco

Con su sal le da sabor

Chorus

Me gusta tocar guitarra

Me gusta cantar el sol

Mariachi me acompana

Cuando canto mi canción

Me gusta tomar mis copas

Aguardiente es lo mejor

También el tequila blanco

Con su sal le da sabor

2xChorus

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