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I Make My Own Luck
02:47
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I... Always get it
You... Never hit it
Too bad... So sad
I make my own luck
I turn... On a dime
You ran... Outta time
My my... Don’t cry
I make my own luck
While you been connin’ all your friends with a devious plan
I been hustlin’ my dreams from the sweat of my hand
I’m the queen of hearts, I got love on the go
You gonna reap what you sow
And baby don’t ya know, don’t ya know that...
You... Always talkin
Me... Watch me walkin’
Good try... Bye bye
I make my own luck
I... Saw you coming
Like... A bad omen
Shut up... Pay up
I make my own luck
You couldn’t hold a dime when your palms were greased
Those fools were always marching to your slippery beat
I tried to tell you giving is the way to go
You gonna reap what you sow
And baby don’t ya know that
I... Always hit it
You... Never get it
Too bad... So Sad
I make my own luck
You make your own luck
We make our own luck
Honey, I’m not making fun of your stupid ways.
What I’m really tryin’ to say is money don’t mean a thing
It's about what we give and how we...
Make our own luck - yeah!
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Joy
03:47
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Beggin'
02:57
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Oooh...
Played your lovin' hand out baby
Ain’t beggin'
Beggin' ooh ooh ooh ooh
Ain’t beggin'
Played your lovin' hand out baby
Beggin' ooh ooh ooh ooh
Ain’t beggin' you
Played your lovin' hand out baby
Ridin' high now I am queen
Playin' hard & fast 'cause I got everything
You walked away like other men
But easy come & easy go is how it ends
Beggin' ooh ooh ooh ooh
Ain’t beggin'
Won’t you give your hand up baby
Beggin' ooh ooh ooh ooh
Ain’t beggin' you
Played your lovin' hand out baby
I need you to understand
That I tried so hard to play your hand
The kind of hand you'd want in the end
Only now can I begin to live again
An empty shell I used to be
The rest of my life is now in front of me
You broken man without a goal
Don't even stand the devil's chance to win my soul
Beggin' ooh ooh ooh ooh, baby
Ain’t beggin'
Won’t you give your hand up baby
Beggin' ooh ooh ooh ooh, baby
Ain’t beggin' you
Played your lovin' hand out baby
I'm fightin' hard to hold my own
Now I know I can make it all alone
I'm holdin' on I won't fall back
Now that big brass ring is a shade of black
Beggin' ooh ooh ooh ooh
Ain’t beggin'
Won’t you give your hand up baby
Beggin' ooh ooh ooh ooh
Ain’t beggin' you
Played your lovin' hand out baby
Beggin' ooh ooh ooh ooh
Ain’t beggin'
Won’t you give your hand up baby
Beggin' ooh ooh ooh ooh
Ain’t beggin' you
Played your lovin' hand out baby
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Fever
03:05
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Never know how much I love you
Never know how much I care
When you put your arms around me
I get a feeling that’s hard to bear
You give me fever
Yes, when you kiss me
Fever when you hold me tight
Fever in the morning
Fever all through the night
Listen to me baby
Hear every word that I say
If you gonna love me
You got to love me my way
You give me fever
Yes, when you kiss me
Fever when you hold me tight
Fever in the morning
Fever all through the night
I said...
Sun lights up at day time
Moon lights up at night
When you put your arms around me
I know you gonna love me right
You give me fever
Yes, when you kiss me
Fever when you hold me tight
Fever in the morning
Fever all through the night
Yeah!
Oh, the temperature is a hundred and five
Baby I’m feeling hot
But some of your good lovin
Baby, will hit the spot because
I got a fever
Oh I got a fever
Yes I got Fever
Fever
Fever
Fever all through the night
I said...
Sun lights up at day time
Moon lights up at night
When you put your arms around me
I know you gonna love me right
I got fever
when you kiss me
Fever when you hold me tight
Fever in the morning
Fever all through the night
Yes, I got fever
Oh, I got fever
Yeah, I got fever, fever, fever, fever, fever
Fever all through the night
Fever all through the night
Fever all through the night
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I've been sittin' here looking at the clock big daddy
Allready you're a half hour late.
I've been pulling back the curtains, peeping out the window
Wish you wouldn't make me wait
You better move it on home, boy, you better move it on home.
I've been sittin' here listening to the jukebox playing
And forgettin' where I ought to be.
Zipping on a cool one having me some good fun
Time got away from me.
I better move it on home, I better move it on home.
Better spin them wheels and make it on back
To heaven on earth and lovers' at
Like a rolling stone, you better move it on home.
I've been here cooking you a nice hot supper
And you can't even eat it on time
Heating up the meat loaf and stiring up the gravy
It's kind a messin' up my mind
You better move it on home boy, you better move it on home.
I've been speeding through the traffic, passing everyone
I remember what I forgot.
Stepping on the gas and driving kind of fast
Hoping I won't get stopped.
Better move it on home, better move it on home.
Better spin them wheels and make it on back
To heaven on earth and lovers' at
Like a rolling stone, you better move it on home.
Better spin them wheels and make it on back
To heaven on earth and lovers' at
Like a rolling stone, you better move it on home.
Kerry: Aw, you better move it on home Eddie, or there's gonna be some problems.
Eddie: Oh baby, but this traffic is murder out there
Kerry: You know what, I'm gonna murder you when you get home
Eddie: But I'm bringing a guest for dinner and I think you're gonna love her.
Kerry: Well I hope she can cook!
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Strawberries, cherries and an angel's kiss in spring
My summer wine is really made from all these things
I walked in town on silver spurs that jingled to
A song that I had only sang to just a few
She saw my silver spurs and said lets pass some time
And I will give to you summer wine
Ohh-oh-oh summer wine
Strawberries, cherries and an angel's kiss in spring
My summer wine is really made from all these things
Take off your silver spurs and help me pass the time
And I will give to you summer wine
Ohhh-oh summer wine
My eyes grew heavy and my lips they could not speak
I tried to get up but I couldn't find my feet
She reassured me with an unfamiliar line
And then she gave to me more summer wine
Ohh-oh-oh summer wine
Strawberries, cherries and an angel's kiss in spring
My summer wine is really made from all these things
Take off your silver spurs and help me pass the time
And I will give to you summer wine
Mmm-mm summer wine
When I woke up the sun was shining in my eyes
My silver spurs were gone my head felt twice its size
She took my silver spurs a dollar and a dime
And left me cravin' for more summer wine
Ohh-oh-oh summer wine
Strawberries, cherries and an angel's kiss in spring
My summer wine is really made from all these things
Take off your silver spurs and help me pass the time
And I will give to you summer wine
Mmm-mm summer wine
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