Writers
Hank Marvin
Ian Samwell
Themes
Body
Colours
Genres
Rock 'n' Roll
Year
1961
Lyrics
Well, who's that a-walkin' down the street
Pickin' up those dainty little feet
Who's the one that catches my eye
Everytime she passes by - gee whizz it's you

Ever since we said goodbye, all because of a little white lie,
Let me tell you why we parted, let me tell you what my heart says,

Chorus
Gee whizz it's you, you're the one that's makin' me blue
Gee whizz it's you, you're the one who can't be true

Little darlin' won't you hear my plea
Won't you please come back to me,
We can pick up where we started, listen now to what my heart says,
Ummmm - gee whizz it's you..........

(Instrumental)

Chorus

Little darlin' won't you hear my plea
Won't you please come back to me,
We can pick up where we started, listen now to what my heart says,
Ummmm - gee whizz it's you..........

Gee whizz it's you

Gee whizz it's you
Writers
Hank Marvin
Ian Samwell
Themes
Body
Colours
Genres
Rock 'n' Roll
Rock
Year
1961
Lyrics
Well, who's that a-walkin' down the street
Pickin' up those dainty little feet
Who's the one that catches my eye
Everytime she passes by - gee whizz it's you

Ever since we said goodbye, all because of a little white lie,
Let me tell you why we parted, let me tell you what my heart says,

Chorus
Gee whizz it's you, you're the one that's makin' me blue
Gee whizz it's you, you're the one who can't be true

Little darlin' won't you hear my plea
Won't you please come back to me,
We can pick up where we started, listen now to what my heart says,
Ummmm - gee whizz it's you..........

(Instrumental)

Chorus

Little darlin' won't you hear my plea
Won't you please come back to me,
We can pick up where we started, listen now to what my heart says,
Ummmm - gee whizz it's you..........

Gee whizz it's you

Gee whizz it's you
Writers
Christopher Wallace
Denise Striplin
James Bedford
Kim Jones
Lamont Porter
Roy Ayers
Themes
Body
Names
Food and Drink
Places
Numbers
Clothing/Apparel
Money
Genres
Hip Hop
Year
1995
Lyrics
Fuck bitches, get money.. fuck niggaz, get money
Fuck bitches, get money.. fuck niggaz, get money
Fuck bitches, get money.. fuck niggaz, get money

[Lil' Kim] Hehehe
[B.I.G.] WHAT?Uhh, sex em up
[Lil' Kim] The fuck?That shit ain't even ?? big boy
[B.I.G.] Oh aight, you don't, you don't get none of that shit
Uhh, check it out
[Lil' Kim] Bout to 'get money'

[Notorious B.I.G.]
You wanna sip Mo' on my living room flo'
Play Nintendo with Cease-a-Leo
Pick up my phone say, 'Poppa not home'
Sex all night, mad head in the morn'
Spin my V, smoke all my weed
Tattoo on tit-tie sayin BIG Po-ppa, now check it
You wanna be my main squeeze baby
Don'tcha, you wanna gimme what I need baby
Won'tcha, picture life as my wife just think
Full length mink, fat X and O links
Bracelets to match, conversation was all that
Showed you the safe combinations and all that
Guess you could say youse the one I trusted
Who would ever think that you would spread like mustard?
Shit got hot, you sent Feds to my spot
Took me to court, tried to take all I got
'Nother intricate plot, the bitch said I raped her
'Damn, why she wanna stick me for my paper?'
My Mo-sci-no, my Ver-sa-ce hottie
Come to find out, you was fuckin everybody
You knew about me, the fake ID
Cases in Virginia, body in D.C.
Woe, oh is me, that's what I get for trickin
Pay my own bail, commence to ass kickin
Lick in the door, wavin the four-four
All you heard was, 'Poppa don't hit me no more'
Disrespect my click, my shit's imperial
Fuck around and made her milkbox material
You feel me?Suckin dick, runnin your lips
'Cause of you, I'm on some real fuck a bitch shit, uhh..

Fuck bitches, get money.. fuck niggaz, get money
Fuck bitches, get money.. fuck niggaz, get money
Fuck bitches, get money.. fuck niggaz, get money

[B.I.G.] WHAT?I see mad girls like you
[Lil' Kim] You seen mad girls just ACTIN hot
[B.I.G.] I'm tellin you though
[Lil' Kim] There AIN'T nobody like me
[B.I.G.] You just frontin, there's people out like that
[Lil' Kim] ??

[Lil' Kim]
Uhh, whoo!Get at me
Whoo, I told you niggaz
Niggaz.. betta grab a seat
Grab on your dick as this bitch gets deep
Deeper than the pussy of a bitch six feet

Stiff dicks feel sweet in this little petite
Young bitch from the street, guaranteed to stay down
Used to bring work outta town on Greyhound
Now I'm Billboard now, niggaz press to hit it
Play me like a chicken, thinkin I'm pressed to get it
Rather do the killin than the stick up jooks
Rather count a million while you eat my pussy
Push me to the limit get my feelings in it
Get me open while I'm cummin down your throat
Then, you wanna be my main squeeze nigga
Don'tcha, you wanna lick between my knees nigga
Don'tcha wanna see me whippin your 3 down the Ave.
Blow up spots on bitches because I'm mad
Break up affairs lick shots in the air
You get vexed, and start swingin everywhere
Me shifty?Now you wanna pistol whip me
Pull out your nine, while I cock on mine
Yeah what nigga?I ain't got time for this
So what nigga?I'm not tryin to hear that shit
Now you wanna buy me diamonds and Armani suits
Adia Vinadini and Chanel lime boots
Things that make up, for all the games and the lies
Hallmark cards, sayin, 'I apologize'
Is you wit me?How could you ever decieve me
But payback's a bitch motherfucker, believe me
Naw I ain't gay this aint no lesbo flow
Just a lil somethin, to let you motherfuckers know

Fuck bitches, get money.. fuck niggaz, get money (*repeat to end*)

Lil' Kim] Wait a minute, wait a minute
Back up, just give me that shit, this shit is mine
[B.I.G.] Oh you want my numbers and shit
[Lil' Kim] ??
[B.I.G.] Look, now you wanna ??
[Lil' Kim] I'm all that bitch, don't ask
You're fuckin with a bitch named Aphrodite
[B.I.G.] Y'all believe that shit?
[Lil' Kim] Just playin with you, worrd
?? daddy is all that, oh word
?? I'm talkin bout some presidents
Talkin bout this motherfuckin cash
[B.I.G.] Whatever you don't think about this
My nickname was Jesus in high school
[Lil' Kim] You don't even believe that shit!
God don't believe that shit!
[B.I.G.] I'm the supreme being baby
Writers
Edgar Leslie
Joseph Burke
Themes
Body
Celebration
Happiness
Love
Genres
Jazz
Year
1937
Lyrics
When we want to love, we love
When we want to kiss, we kiss
With a little petting, we're getting
Some fun out of life
When we want to work. we work
When we want to play, we play
In a happy setting, we're getting
Some fun out of life
Maybe we do the right things
Maybe we do the wrong
Spending each day
Just wending our way along
When we want to sing, we sing
When we want to dance, we dance
You can do your betting, we're getting
Some fun out of life

Maybe we do the right things
Maybe we do the wrong
Spending each day
Just wending our way along
But when we want to sing, we sing
When we want to dance, we dance
You can do your betting, we're getting
Some fun out of life
Writers
Bernie Taupin
Deon Evans
Elton John
Luis Resto
Marshall Mathers
Tupac Shakur
Themes
Body
Food and Drink
Memories/Nostalgia
Weather
Colours
Genres
Hip Hop
Year
2005
Lyrics
Uhh,
Hit them with a little ghetto gospel

[Chorus - Elton John:]
Those who wish to follow me (my ghetto gospel)
I welcome with my hands
And the red sun sinks at last into the hills of gold
And peace to this young warrior without the sound of guns

[2Pac]
If I could recollect before my hood days
I'd sit and reminisce, thinking of bliss of the good days
I stop and stare at the younger, my heart goes to 'em
They tested, it was stress that they under
And nowadays things changed
Everyone's ashamed to the youth cause the truth looks strange
And for me it's reversed, we left them a world that's cursed, and it hurts
'cause any day they'll push the button
and you all condemned like Malcolm X and Bobby Hunton, died for nothing
Don't them let me get teary, the world looks dreary
but when you wipe your eyes, see it clearly
there's no need for you to fear me
if you take your time to hear me, maybe you can learn to cheer me
it ain't about black or white, cause we're human
I hope we see the light before its ruined
my ghetto gospel

[Chorus - Elton John]

[2Pac]
Tell me do you see that old lady ain't it sad
Living out a bag, but she's glad for the little things she has
And over there there's a lady, crack got her crazy
Guess she's given birth to a baby
I don't trip and let it fade me, from outta the frying pan
We jump into another form of slavery
Even now I get discouraged
Wonder if they take it all back while I still keep the courage
I refuse to be a role model
I set goals, take control, drink out my own bottles
I make mistakes, I learn from everyone
And when it's said and done
I bet this Brother be a better one
If I upset you, don't stress
Never forget, that God hasn't finished with me yet
I feel his hand on my brain
When I write rhymes, I go blind, and let the lord do his thang
But am I less holy
'cause I choose to puff a blunt and drink a beer with my homies
Before we find world peace
We gotta find peace and end the war on the streets
My ghetto gospel

[Chorus - Elton John]

[2Pac]
Lord can you hear me speak!!
To pay the price of being hell bound...

Writers
Fred Wise
Norman Blagman
Themes
Body
Love
Genres
Rock 'n' Roll
Rock
Year
1961
Lyrics
Give me the right
To hold you tonight
The tears that I've cried over you
Give me the right

You can't say no
When I need you so
I want you back in my arms
Give me the right

If you looked deep in your heart
Like I looked into mine
You'll find that nothing has changed
Our love was there all the time

Why make me plead
For something you need
I want to bring back the thrill
Give me the right
Give me the right

Writers
Van Allen McCoy
Themes
Body
Inspirational
Love
Genres
R&B/Soul
Year
1964
Lyrics
Givin' up is hard to do
When you really love someone
Givin' up is hard to do
When you still depend upon

His warm and tender touch
His kiss and his caress
That used to mean so much
And bring you happiness

(Givin' up) Oh, Lord, is hard to do
I try, but it's just no use
(Givin' up) Whoa, Lord, it's hard to do
I tried, but I kept recluse

The light of hope burns dim
But in my heart I pray
My love, my love, my love and faith in him
Will bring him back someday

(Givin' up)
But it's just no use
(Givin' up)
No, I can't break loose

Whether he knows or not
He really needs me too
Oh, Lord, 1 oh, Lord, oh, Lord, he's all I've got
And giving up

Is so hard to do (Givin' up)
Oh, yes, it is (Givin' up)
Is so hard to do (Givin' up)
Oh, yes, it is (Givin' up)

I just can't break loose (Givin' up)
No, no, no (Givin' up)
I just can't break loose (Givin' up)
No, no, no, no (Givin' up), hey, hey, hey
Writers
Aaron Schroeder
Roy C. Bennett
Sid Tepper
Themes
Body
Happiness
Love
Genres
Rock
Pop
Year
1963
Lyrics
Ain't no doubt about it
This must be love
One little kiss from you
And I feel glad all over
Oo baby, hot dang gilly
It's silly
But I'm glad all over

Yeah the goosepimples baby
'Cause I feel so good
When you call me like you do
And I feel glad all over
Oo mercy, I'm rock gone puppy
And I'm happy
And I'm glad all over

Your touch sewed me
Like an electric wire
Never thought of make love
It don't take much looking
To see what I've got
But it shows, yes it shows
Come on honey Bonnie
Give me one more time
Everytime you do
Well I feel glad all over
Oo baby, hot dang gilly
It's silly
But I'm glad all over
Yeah!

Tried to tell you
How I'm cooking inside
When we're cheek to cheek
My temperature is low
Fever is high
I can't speak
I'm too weak

Well come on honey Bonnie
Give me one more time
Everytime you do
Well I feel glad all over
Oo baby, hot dang gilly
It's silly
But I'm glad all over
Hot dang gilly
It's silly
But I'm glad all over
Well, hot dang gilly
It's silly
But I'm glad all over


Writers
Van Morrison
Themes
Body
Names
Love
Time
Genres
Rock
Year
1965
Lyrics
Like to tell you 'bout my baby, you know she comes around
Just 'bout five feet four, from her head to the ground
You know she comes around here just about midnight
She make me feel so good, lord, she make me feel all right.
And her name is g-l-o-r-i

G-l-o-r-i-a gloria
G-l-o-r-i-a gloria
I'm gonna shout it all night, Gloria
I'm gonna shout it every day, Gloria
Yeah yeah yeah yeah yeah yeah

She comes around here, just about midnight
She make me feel so good, lord, I wanna say she make me feel all right
Comes a-walkin' down my street, then she comes up to my house,
She knock upon my door and then she comes to my room,
Yeah an' she make me feel all right

G-l-o-r-i-a Gloria
G-l-o-r-i-a Gloria
I'm gonna shout it all night, Gloria
I'm gonna shout it every day, Gloria
Yeah yeah yeah yeah yeah
Looks so good, Gloria
All right, feel so good, Gloria
All right, yeah now

Writers
Dan McCafferty
Darrell Sweet
Manuel Charlton
Peter Agnew
Themes
Body
Love
Genres
Rock
Year
1973
Lyrics
Gonna go down fightin'
Gonna go down fightin'
'Cause I know that I'm right and
I'm gonna go down fightin' for your love

Well I know what your thinkin'
You got me up against the wall
But the higher that your flyin'
The further down you gotta fall
Now don't you be fooled by my shakin' knees
'Cause I can fight dirty and when I'm scared
I get mean

chorus

Well I know you're thinkin'
That the odds is on your side
But the first thing you gotta learn is
That it just don't come down to size
I can see the seeds of doubt
Begin to grow on your face
If you wanna back down now
You know that's no disgrace
Writers
James Brown
Themes
Body
Celebration
Happiness
Genres
R&B/Soul
Year
1973
Lyrics
Ahhhhhhhh do it, yeah

Clap my body, her body, my body, clap your body, my body, her body,
clap my body, her body, my body, clap your body, my body, clap your
body, my body, clap your body, my body alright.

We're gonna have a funky good time
We're gonna have a funky good time
We're gonna have a funky good time
We're gonna have a funky good time
We're gonna have a funky good time
We're gonna have a funky good time

(Take `em up) We gotta take you high-er

We're gonna have a funky good time
We're gonna have a funky good time
We're gonna have a funky good time
We're gonna have a funky good time

(Take `em up) We gotta take you high-er (good)

(bad) You can take us up all the way (yeah)
You take us up (take us up)

Make me high, make me high, make me high, a natural high, a getto
high, giant high high high, nothin' but high, downright high,
everybody high, need to get high, down high, yo high

Bad, bad, bad, bad, bad, bad, bad, bad, bad, bad, bad, bad, bad, bad,
bad, bad

Fred give them a big round of applause, here what I say give `em a
big round of applause

Take `em up
Got to take `em higher
We gotta take `em high-er
Writers
Arthur Resnick
Rudy Clark
Themes
Body
Love
Genres
Rock
Pop
Year
1966
Lyrics
(Good lovin'.)
(Good lovin'.)
(Good lovin'.)

I was feelin' somethin' bad,
I asked my family doctor just what I had,
I said, "Doctor, (Doctor,)
Mr. M.D., (Doctor,)
Now can you tell me, tell me, tell me,
What's ailin' me?"
(Doctor.)

He said, "Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah,
(Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah,)
Yes, indeed, all you really need,
(Is good lovin'.)
Gimme that good, good lovin.
(Good lovin'.)
All I need is lovin'.
(Good lovin'.)
Good lovin', baby.

Baby please, squeeze me tight.
(Squeeze me tight.)
Now don't you want your baby,
To feel alright? (Feel alright.)
I said Baby, (Baby.)
Now it's for sure,
(It's for sure.)
I got the fever, Baby, Baby,
But you've got the cure.
(You've got the cure.)

I said, "Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah,
(Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah)
Yes, indeed, all I really need,
(Is good lovin'.)
Gimme that good, good lovin.
(Good lovin',)
All I need is lovin',
(Good lovin',)
Good lovin', baby.
Writers
Aaron Schroeder
Wally Gold
Themes
Body
Love
Colours
Animals
Genres
Rock 'n' Roll
Pop
Year
2009
Lyrics
Don't want a four leaf clover
Don't want an old horse shoe
Want your kiss 'cause I just can't miss
With a good luck charm like you

Come on and be my little good luck charm
Uh-huh huh, you sweet delight
I want a good luck charm
a-hanging on my arm
To have, to have, to hold, to hold tonight

Don't want a silver dollar
Rabbit's foot on a string
The happiness in your warm caress
No rabbit's foot can bring

Come on and be my little good luck charm
Uh-huh huh, you sweet delight
I want a good luck charm
a-hanging on my arm
To have, to have, to hold, to hold tonight

If I found a lucky penny
I'd toss it across the bay
Your love is worth all the gold on earth
No wonder that I say

Come on and be my little good luck charm
Uh-huh huh, you sweet delight
I want a good luck charm
a-hanging on my arm
To have, to have, to hold, to hold tonight
Writers
Aaron Schroeder
Wally Gold
Themes
Body
Love
Animals
Colours
Genres
Rock 'n' Roll
Pop
Year
1962
Lyrics
Don't want a four leaf clover
Don't want an old horse shoe
Want your kiss 'cause I just can't miss
With a good luck charm like you

Come on and be my little good luck charm
Uh-huh huh, you sweet delight
I want a good luck charm
a-hanging on my arm
To have, to have, to hold, to hold tonight

Don't want a silver dollar
Rabbit's foot on a string
The happiness in your warm caress
No rabbit's foot can bring

Come on and be my little good luck charm
Uh-huh huh, you sweet delight
I want a good luck charm
a-hanging on my arm
To have, to have, to hold, to hold tonight

If I found a lucky penny
I'd toss it across the bay
Your love is worth all the gold on earth
No wonder that I say

Come on and be my little good luck charm
Uh-huh huh, you sweet delight
I want a good luck charm
a-hanging on my arm
To have, to have, to hold, to hold tonight
Writers
Aaron Schroeder
Wally Gold
Themes
Body
Love
Colours
Animals
Genres
Pop
Year
1962
Lyrics
Don't want a four leaf clover
Don't want an old horse shoe
Want your kiss 'cause I just can't miss
With a good luck charm like you

Come on and be my little good luck charm
Uh-huh huh, you sweet delight
I want a good luck charm
a-hanging on my arm
To have, to have, to hold, to hold tonight

Don't want a silver dollar
Rabbit's foot on a string
The happiness in your warm caress
No rabbit's foot can bring

Come on and be my little good luck charm
Uh-huh huh, you sweet delight
I want a good luck charm
a-hanging on my arm
To have, to have, to hold, to hold tonight

If I found a lucky penny
I'd toss it across the bay
Your love is worth all the gold on earth
No wonder that I say

Come on and be my little good luck charm
Uh-huh huh, you sweet delight
I want a good luck charm
a-hanging on my arm
To have, to have, to hold, to hold tonight
Writers
Aaron Schroeder
Wally Gold
Themes
Body
Love
Colours
Animals
Genres
Country and Western
Year
2008
Lyrics
Don't want a four leaf clover
Don't want an old horse shoe
Want your kiss 'cause I just can't miss
With a good luck charm like you

Come on and be my little good luck charm
Uh-huh huh, you sweet delight
I want a good luck charm
a-hanging on my arm
To have, to have, to hold, to hold tonight

Don't want a silver dollar
Rabbit's foot on a string
The happiness in your warm caress
No rabbit's foot can bring

Come on and be my little good luck charm
Uh-huh huh, you sweet delight
I want a good luck charm
a-hanging on my arm
To have, to have, to hold, to hold tonight

If I found a lucky penny
I'd toss it across the bay
Your love is worth all the gold on earth
No wonder that I say

Come on and be my little good luck charm
Uh-huh huh, you sweet delight
I want a good luck charm
a-hanging on my arm
To have, to have, to hold, to hold tonight
Writers
Aaron Schroeder
Wally Gold
Themes
Body
Love
Colours
Animals
Genres
Rock 'n' Roll
Pop
Year
1962
Lyrics
Don't want a four leaf clover
Don't want an old horse shoe
Want your kiss 'cause I just can't miss
With a good luck charm like you

Come on and be my little good luck charm
Uh-huh huh, you sweet delight
I want a good luck charm
a-hanging on my arm
To have, to have, to hold, to hold tonight

Don't want a silver dollar
Rabbit's foot on a string
The happiness in your warm caress
No rabbit's foot can bring

Come on and be my little good luck charm
Uh-huh huh, you sweet delight
I want a good luck charm
a-hanging on my arm
To have, to have, to hold, to hold tonight

If I found a lucky penny
I'd toss it across the bay
Your love is worth all the gold on earth
No wonder that I say

Come on and be my little good luck charm
Uh-huh huh, you sweet delight
I want a good luck charm
a-hanging on my arm
To have, to have, to hold, to hold tonight
Writers
Aaron Schroeder
Wally Gold
Themes
Body
Love
Colours
Animals
Genres
Pop
Year
1958
Lyrics
Don't want a four leaf clover
Don't want an old horse shoe
Want your kiss 'cause I just can't miss
With a good luck charm like you

Come on and be my little good luck charm
Uh-huh huh, you sweet delight
I want a good luck charm
a-hanging on my arm
To have, to have, to hold, to hold tonight

Don't want a silver dollar
Rabbit's foot on a string
The happiness in your warm caress
No rabbit's foot can bring

Come on and be my little good luck charm
Uh-huh huh, you sweet delight
I want a good luck charm
a-hanging on my arm
To have, to have, to hold, to hold tonight

If I found a lucky penny
I'd toss it across the bay
Your love is worth all the gold on earth
No wonder that I say

Come on and be my little good luck charm
Uh-huh huh, you sweet delight
I want a good luck charm
a-hanging on my arm
To have, to have, to hold, to hold tonight
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