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heart
Used to go out looking for love
Now love is looking for me
And sweet music keeps me happy

Not so long ago, darling, I was feeling sad
Who
Baby, the love we used to share
Has faded day by day
And now you want to leave me
So you're lookin' for away
And if you see a tear in my eye
Bringin' people happiness, oh Lord, it's our only goal

And no matter if we win or lose
We gonna keep the family groove
Hey now, the family groove
Hey
For a second or a minute
But maybe that's okay.

Hey, come on let's play a song.
Two or three or four.
Five or if you want more.
Or maybe you got
Beatmon
The Mecca Park and Recreations department, fuck twenty nine palms
Hey Lisa G, what up punk? To Kenny for scarlet Inspirations
T Bus Face,
Beatmon
The Mecca Park and Recreations department, fuck twenty nine palms
Hey Lisa G, what up punk? To Kenny for scarlet Inspirations
T Bus Face,
So there you are
Until the dawn
Still whistling that same old song
Happy all the time
Now she gives the shoulder
Look into her eye
You cannot
we're here for, so take those off"
By now she's butt-naked, I'm ready to break it
Threw on the jim hat, I'm ready for trim, and all that
So I did it
Angeles
New York or just a janitor
From Canada? Oh Can-I-bitch

Now at first I ain't really understand the shit
Picture me for a second and imagine it
till I call for the lights

Well, is ev'rybody happy ?
I wanna hear you say "Yes"
I wanna know, are you happy ?
I wanna hear you confess
Come on, are you
the good of the country
And your mama's out bettin' at the track

Camptown ladies sing them songs doo dah doo dah

And now you gonna to let hair grow long
20 years 
Or sung a happy song
Since praying went with innocence
And the divil played along

And we all went up to the Mero, 
Hey there who's
Uncle Marshall!
Will you tell us a bedtime story?
Here we go

Now once upon a time not long ago
There was a little rapper about to blow
But his
Toodles Mr. Jim 
You cherry picker
Toodles I say, so long
Hear that your grave's a little warm you stickler
Sing 'em all your happy song
It's
heart
Used to go out looking for love
Now love is looking for me
And sweet music keeps me happy

Not so long ago, darling, I was feeling sad
Who
heart
Used to go out looking for love
Now love is looking for me
And sweet music keeps me happy

Not so long ago, darling, I was feeling sad
Who
The who have n' who have not
So please just take a moment out
And move a little closer
We will sing this song and try to make you happy

Giving a show for
The who have n' who have not
So please just take a moment out
And move a little closer
We will sing this song and try to make you happy

Giving a show for
the Reggae version, hey, for the People in
the Third World... we haven't forgotten anybody on this song.. .for all of you French
people...who think that you
hey Jude refrain, 
Don't carry the world upon your shoulders 
Now you know that's a fool who plays it cool 
By making his world a little colder
high for a dollar that's the way I pimp gold links and minks and shrimp
Dinners on the bayou them is all of the things that ain't gonna by you
It's like
people know me
Now where's my God damn trophy?

I'm under a microscope, for the songs I wrote
Cause the ganksta of love don't scapegoat
I tell it like it
For the rest of my life
Hey you shouldn't go away
'Cause you are so beautiful
I told you I was gonna hold you
And now I do love you
swinging them hips, 
I'm kinda concerned that you'll be causing a crash 
Wit ya traffic jam booty, heads pausing so fast, Hey!
I wouldn't trade you for
That we're only doin' our job
Tryin' to make her happy when we play these songs
But now the show's over, she's comin' over
With a knife above her