Looking at the night sky as it falls upon the city Somewhere, there's a bright light burning out across the distance This should not have happened, I
I want you to be with you One for the money (yes sir) Two for the show Three for all the ladies just standing outside my door Yelling Oh It's that Mister
I'm not a, I'm not a I'm not a, I'm not a I'm not a twinkle, twinkle little star Come on y'all I ain't no, yes you are Up above the clouds so high No
[Chorus] What is that.. in the stereo That's Acey/A.C. - Automatic Control What is that.. in the stereo AHHH!That's Acey/A.C. - Automatic Control
So you want to be a rock n' roll star? Well, listen now, hear what I say Just get an electric guitar And take some time and learn how to play And when
I'VE GOT A TIGER BY THE TAIL (Harlan Howard - Buck Owens) « © '64 Blue Book Music » I've got a tiger by the tail it's plain to see I won
Did you ever wonder how Santa gets his light to see When the moon is in the shadows or hidden behind a tree? Now we've all heard of Rudolph, how his nose
This is DJ Security reaching out for Bomfunk MC's, DJ Gismo and B.O.W They've been spotted at F.K. I repeat, surround the area Code 10-5, code 10-5, surround
When I listen to my stereo All I hear is a funky flow It really makes me loose control Bomfunk MC's in stereo In stereo, in stereo All I hear is a funky
Da poetry, by now you should know it's me, the brother of word Giving thanks and praises to so many names and faces In different places From '84 to '99
Right about now, in this place to be Most definitely the Bomfunk MC's dropping the bomb Whole lotta soul as he cuts it up Rock, rock and roll as he cuts
Freestyler, rock the microphone Straight from the top of my dome Freestyler, rock the microphone Carry on with the freestyler I gotz to hmm, to throw
Stir up the bass with the accelerator Stir up the bass when the way you're comin' later Stir up the bass, the bomfunk creator Stir up the bass when the
break it on down right here Stereo, we can make love in stereo I need you both so we can make love in stereo Stereo, we can make love in stereo I need
Maybach music I'm not a star, somebody lied, I got a pistol in the car, a 45 If I'd die today, remember me like John Lennon Bury the Louis, I'm talkin
Bird gang Club Banger Tryin' to holla at you shorty One focus, one focus only Tryin' to hit that thang, let's go We make hits in the studio nightly We
You cannot be me Deke what I tell you, what I tell you Look at they face now, look at they face now, stupid I told you it was gon' happen Now look at
I've seen your evil ways And your corrupting mind Lay the hourglass over So we don't waste our time Now throw your burdens out And throw your heart to