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Hello, welcome to the lyrics portion of my page. You know, Im pretty positive that I screwed a lot of the songs up. Ill try and fiix them, but If you spot the mistakes before me please, e-mail me and tell how I messes up. Because, I cant be perfect all the time! Im not Ozzie Osborn! (i know that the lyrics on 2Gether are messed up, Im working on fixing it.) | |||||||||||||||||||
The Hardest Part of Breaking up (Is getting Back Your Stuff) C'mon, yeah/Yeah, 2gether's in the house,/Put your hands in the air cause we'll make ya bounce./C'mon (x4) oh, oh yeah/It's been so long, since I've seen your face,/ So long since I've been to first base./(strike 3 you're out)/I really miss, the feel of your kiss./But can I have back my things before I get really pissed?/You had my heart, my soul, my attention,/But you walked out my life with my CD collection./We're Breaking Up!/Breaking up is hard enough (woah oh oh oh)/Said you had nothing but I called your bluff./You took my sweaters, my hat... I can't find my cat!(meow)/The hardest part of breaking up is getting back your stuff./Yeah, 2gether's in the house,/Put your hands in the air cause we'll make ya bounce./C'mon (x2)/So tell me girl, do I have to say please,/ Or do I have to involve the police?/(we have you surrounded)/There was a time, when I'd trust you alone./I'd call you up girl, but you took my phone./You borrow stuff every time I turn my back/.(hey that's mine!)/I can't believe I went out with a KLEPTOMANIAC!/We're breaking up!/Breaking up is hard enough (woah oh oh oh) (hard enough)/Said you had nothing but I called your bluff./You took my sweats, my hat (my hat)... I can't find my cat!/(meow) The hardest part of breaking up,/ is getting back your stuff./Doug: Man you ever break up with a girl and she keeps your stuff?/Man, Wassup with dat?!/I dunno man, something wrong! Ya know what I'm saying?/Something wrong with dat./Yeah, Uh, Mickey Parke up in this mug, Here we go one, two../Mickey: Yeah, Yeah, Yeah, You plus me, it doesn't equal us./ You took my car now I gotta take the bus./I thought I had a girl that I could trust./ I guess I never knew my calculus!/Breaking up is hard enough (woah oh oh oh) (hard enough)/Said you had nothing but I called your bluff. (yeah)/You took my sweaters, my hat (my hat)... I can't find my cat! (meow)/The hardest part of breaking up,/is getting back your stuff. (x2)/ |
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Say it, Dont Spray it | |||||||||||||||||||
Girl I cant understand you/You're like reading a big fat book in Hewbrew/I can tell by the way you drool/ you dont mean to be cruel/ Oh baby, fess up to your fellings/And tell me you need me/'cause your ass is very pleasing/ Girl you've got to say it (Say it)/Dont spray it (Dont spray it) I want the news (I want the news)/Not the weather (Oooh hooo)/Say goodbye to Levi's/ And say hello to my sweet thighs/We can hokey pokey/Just give me the okey dokey/Fess up to your fellings/'Cause baby Im needy/ Oh baby Im really,really needy/Girl you've got to say it (say it)/ Dont spray it (dont spray it)/ I want the news (I want the news)/ Not the weather (Oooh hooo)/ Your ass is so pleasing/ As long as I'm breathing/ Girl you've got to say it (say it)/ Dont spray it (dont spray it)/ I want the news (I want the news) Not the weather (Oooh hooo) Repeat to fade.... | |||||||||||||||||||
U+ME+US | |||||||||||||||||||
Im losing my hair/And my vision is shady/ Last night I dreamt of an overweight lady/ But, I need a young thang/ To keep up with my pace/ To hold me in your arms and take me straight to second base/ I know my calculus/ It says you plus me equals us (sing it Chad for me)/ I know my calculus/ It says you plus me equals us/Girl, algebra, trigonometry can never equal up to what you do to me/ So lets integrate/ Don't differentiate/ If you were in my class there aint no way I could pass/ I hate English, Gym/And not to mention, I cant even affort to pay my attention/ No philisophy can ever vome between us/ But we'll always have our calculus/ I know know my calculus/ It says you plus me equals us/ I know my calculus/ It says you plus me equals us/ Calculus-Calculus / Go, Go, Go!/ (Oooh baby)/ Well, I've never been good at history/ And I dont give a crap about Robert E. Lee/ But when it comes to cosines I know a thing or two/ And I kick ass on the test about me and you/ I know my calculus/ It says you plus me equals us/ I know my calculus/ it says you plus me equals us/ You, plus sign / Me equal sign/ Us/ You, plus sign/ Me, equal sign/ Us/ (Oooh) Girl, no subject comes close to you/ (Oooh) Together sing it/ I know my calculus....../I know my calculus/ It says you plus me equals us/I know my calculus/It says you plus me equals us/Calculus/ | |||||||||||||||||||
Before We Say Goodbye | |||||||||||||||||||
Before we say goodbye/ Before we turn and walk away/ Lets give it one more try/ before we say goodbye/ Before we close that door/ Before we go our seperate ways/Lets stop and find our way/ Before we say goodbye/ We've been down that road before/And always made it through/ Oh, but in case we break up/ Can I still have sex with you//Before we lose this love/ Before we throw it all away/ Girl dont do another guy/ Before we say goodbye/ (Oh no, dont wanna say goodbye)/Before we say goodbye/ We've been down that road before/And always made it through/ Oh, but in case we break up/Can I still have sex with you?/Before we lose this love/ Before we throw it all away/ Girl, dont do another guy/ Before we say goodbye/Let's give it one more try/ Before we say goodbye/Oh, dont you make me cry/Before we say goodbye/ | |||||||||||||||||||
2GETHER | |||||||||||||||||||
We're all gonna hang together/You and me forever/You're the one I treasure/Together, Together/ Hang together/ You and me forever/ You're the one I treasure /together, together/ Gotta, gotta get it/ gotta get it/Gotta get it/Gotta get it together baby/ If youre alone and you're feeling blue/ Then turn to the person next to you/There's not a thing that we cant do together (together)/And when you're hurting deep inside/Dont turn away and dont ask why/Open your heart, and dont be shy/together (together)/ 'Cause we're all one/ the same through and through/Im here for you, girl dont be gloom/Listen to me, here's what we'll do/ We're all gonna hang together/ You and me forever/ You're the one I treasure/ Together (together)/ Gotta, gotta get it/gotta get it/gotta gotta get it/ gotta get it together baby/Gotta, gotta get it/gotta get it/ Gotta get it/ Gotta get it together baby/ And when you're walking down the street/ Just smile at everyone you meet, yeah/Were all dancing to the same beet/ together, together/ 'Cause were all one/ the same through and through/ Im here for you girl, dont be gloom/ Listen to me, here's what we'll do/ Were all gonna hang together/ You and me forever/ Youre the one I treasure/ together, together/ Hang together you and me forever/ Youre the one I treasure /together, together/Gotta, gotta get it/ Gotta get it/ Gotta gotta get it/ Gotta get it together baby/We are five guys together/ singing in harmony/ for you/ Doug, Mickey, Jerry, Chad, | |||||||||||||||||||
Q.T./Yeah, Yeah, Yeah/ Were all gonna hang together/ You and me forever/ You're the one I treasure/ together, together/ Hang together you and me forever/ You're the one I treasure/ together, together/ Gotta, gotta get it/ gotta get it/ gotta, gotta get it/ gotta get it together baby./ | |||||||||||||||||||
You're My Baby Girl | |||||||||||||||||||
12th of April we decided it was time/ I was feeling good you were looking fine/ On the basement floor with TRL behind/ You were loving me with Carson Daily on your mind/ You're my baby girl You know that you are/ Your my honeybunch / My sweet lucky star/So put your hand in mine/ I will slap your sweet behind/you're my baby girl/ E is for Erin and making out with you/ R is for wrong thats what you like to do/ I is for eyes that are smiling at me/ N is for nasty which we do constantly/ Hot dogs and hamburgers, unzip me please/ Erin likes ketsup, but go easy on the cheese/ I like to look down on her naked from above/ She's just like Gwyneth Paltrow/ Im Shakespeare in love/ You're my baby girl/ You know that you are/ You're my honeybunch/ My sweet lucky star/ So, put your hand in mine/ I will slap your sweet behind/ Your my baby girl./ | |||||||||||||||||||
Stalker This song was written by Stacey M. the winner of the Lovely Lyrics contest The first time I saw you/I knew we should be together/The first time I saw you/I knew you'd be mine forever/We had a few laughs/We had some good times/I was your honey, baby/And you were mine/So what am I to do/You run away every time Im near/I cant resist anything you do/I want that to be clear/How am I supposed/To stay away from such a girl/But now, you want it to be over/But now, you want to hang with this guy named Grover/But now, you want us to go in seperate directions/But I can't re-direct these affections/So now I gotta stalk you babe/Because you wont get close to me/I haffta wait outside your house all night/C'mon, sweetie, pleeeeaseee?/I broke through your restraining order/And I've been in jail twice/When all I wanted to tell you/Is that you sure look nice..yeah/You know you want to love me/So what am i to do/When I cant get near/I just want to see you, babe/I want it to be clear/How am I supposed/To stay away from such a girl/You know that you want me/I know you're my whole world/But now, you want it to be over/But now, you want to hang with this guy named Grover/But now, you want us to go in seperate directions/But I can't re-direct these affections/So now I gotta stalk you babe/Becuase you wont get close to meI haffta wait outside your house all night/C'mon, sweetie, pleeeeaseee?/I broke through your restraining order/And ive been in jail twice/When all I wanted to tell you/Is that you sure look nice..yeah/So now I gotta stalk you babe/Becuase you wont get close to me/I haffta wait outside your house all night/C'mon, sweetie, pleeeeaseee?/I broke through your restraining order/And ive been in jail twice/When all i wanted to tell you/Is that you sure look nice..yeah/I brok through your restraining order/You sure look nice/I watch you from the treetops, baby/Why do you want Grover?/Are you sure this thing is over?/ |