Lyrics:
You pushed me off my heels
And tore my brand new dress
You made me up like Zsa Zsa
To entertain your guests
But I can't be your bitch anymore
I
curtain a brand new delight!
BROADWAY'S MY SREET! BROADWAY'S MY BEAT!
PARDON ME WHILE I REPEAT!
BROADWAY'S MY STREET! BROADWAY'S MY BEAT!
MY HOME IS
Here on the land and sea
Move your fins and move your feet
Life is sweet, life is grand
Though we rhumbas with the bass bass brand
Everybody
Everybody's doing a brand-new dance, now
(Come on baby, do the Loco-motion)
I know you'll get to like it if you give it a chance now
(Come
money
Get a brand new car
Get somewhere sunny
A fourteen year old moment
Is fourteen hundred miles away
A fourteen year old moment
Ain't got
look-ah there
Across the street
There's a car made just for me
To own that car would be a luxury
But right now I can't afford the gas
A brand new
cows he saw,
A ploughin' through the ragged skies
And up a cloudy draw.
Yippee-yi-ay, yippee-yi-o,
The ghost herd in the sky.
Their brands were
to be one more
For every sanction the name of human rights another lost soul dies tonight
For every cure there is a brand new disease.
Mother
do you keep a comin' around playing with my heart?
Why don't cha get out of my life and let me make a brand new start?
Let me get over you the way you
a moment that's past?
If we simply begin with a brand new beginning
Will it last?
Will it last?
I want Shakespeare sonnets, I want oohs and aahs
I
a star
First we'll improve a bit on Mother Nature
I got a doctor friend you'll see
Imagination plus augmentation
Voila, a brand new me!
To get
a brand new clue.
Was he holy or just a pagan?
Then you went and named his ass Satan.
Yo, is he white or is he black?
I know one thing, he'll stab your ass
gangstas with the Stars on the side
I'm buckin' off-brands, all Slobs, bitches and tricks
And I'm from Eastside Fushed Town Mafia Crip
WATTS UP to my homies
I hope you're happy
Out in glitter gulch
With your brand new friends
Who will shake you off like a dog
When they're bored with you
I'm not
was out runnin with the wrong groups
mama needed me so I had to change my style
and on top of that I'm lookin at a brand new child
I ain't no time for
met Jamie in a dream
I gave her a brand new M-16 with two magazines
I told her next time he come around
Act like you want him, get him to lay down
the light away
Lent me your eyes and showed me a brand new way
Now I just feel dead today
to the sky
And a brand new beat
Floating from a room across the street
It wasn't only Armstrong up there on the moon
It seemed everybody's head was in
I'll see it through now
One more time
I will take my time
To make a brand new start
While I repair
My own broken down heart
I don't care how
a doctor, or a surgeon
M.C. Hammer splurgin'
he bought up countless brand new helicopters
and suburbans, now he hurtin
the feds spilled they base downtown
so
just one too many beers now it's in your car and back to sears it ate up half your bedroom rug but now you've got brand new sparkplugs you gotta bitchin
ticking pocket
Watch the crescent cheshire smile
Gave my heart away for a brand new game
Wonder how long since I've died...
Fall behind
I've lost my
followed through.
Just when love seemed out of reach,
I curse myself for the lack of speech. Then you smile that smile,
Make me feel brand new.
And I'm
understood
Down on the gold coast the people look so happy
Money gets you laid, I saw it on tv
A brand new car, vcr a satellite dish
And a 6 pack are just
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