That I can hardly stand What you do to me What you do to me Is like poetry If I only knew What you do to me What you do to me Is so heavenly Wish I
So what you gonna do about me Baby what you gonna do about the one who really loves you What you gonna do 'bout the one who really cares Sugar what you
Vertaling: Wilson, Carl. Wat Jy Gonna Do About Me?.
Vertaling: Wilson, Carl. Wat jy aan my doen.
my my) Forever Forever I've been so happy loving you Do do do do do do do do do together my love Let the love I have for you Live in your heart
the love that you told me had died Did you think I had another Did I ever blow my cover Now you want me to come back to you You know that you do Don'
Hey, do you think that we can make it work honey? Are you under the spell? Is it too early to tell? Is it too early to tell? Come on and catch up
what (you know) can be The world will turn, deal with adversity You put on a face for the crowd You try to get past not allowed You get what you give and you
Don: I know what gets you hot. Hamburgers get you hot, 'cause I picked you up in the pool hall! Phyllis: You don't know what gets me hot, you don't have
, will you take off that hat? You look like George Washington! I'll throw you across the river. You'll throw me across? The what? The Pontiac? I'll throw you
a man But how you hurt someone you love I don't understand So ya'll tell me What am I supposed to do (Oh) Heaven can you hear me Father can you help me
(feat. Carl Wilson) I was a bum, I told a lie I did you wrong, I made you cry So now I'm walkin' all alone Down the darkest streets in town Standin
I went along with it, you know, what else are you gonna do? You're getting paid and uh, you do these things. [13:19] Phyllis: Cleanser . . . cleanser
na na Na na na Do do do do do Do do do Do do do do do Do do do Hey uh Thank you Wow thank you very much Thanks Thank you The Beach Boys A real big hand
party Now my heart beat while the music was groovin' And if you wanted to you couldn't keep from movin' Look around do you believe what you seein' The
yeah ([...] Carl [...]) (We lost it.) She's my little deuce coupe (Hey, Carl.) You don't know what I got Talk to me, baby Talk to me, baby Well I'
