Lyrics:
Ah, such sweet sound
The Fiddler on the Fuckin' Roof
Is that Mr. Bentley Fonzworth?
Indeed it is, Sir
Good day, good sir
How do you do? Look
Everybody listen to me
Put a smile on your face
There's no reason to be gloomy
This world's a wonderful place
So when I say again happy, shout it
remind me of my mother
We drive one another crazy as each other
And we're both adults, so there's no excuse
For the games that we play with each other
you've got no excuse
Just take a chance, get out on the floor and dance
Let's dance! What the weekend, what the night is all about
Let's dance! Grab your
You still stuck around and stayed by my side
What really hurt me is I broke your heart
Baby, you a good girl and I had no right
I really wanna
swallow
And I be the shit, now you got loose bowels
I don't owe you like two vowels
But I would like for you to pay me by the hour
And I'd rather be
fade to Blackstreet
The homies got at me, collab' creations
Bump like acne, no doubt
I put it down, never slouch
As long as my credit can vouch
. One-You're-Gonna-Want-On-A-Saturday-Night
When you're lonely, lying in the dark
I'm the number that you know by broken heart
No, I ain't Mr. Right, I'm Mr. Right-Now
The one all
could be so good
I look into the sky, your waves rush by,
The weather man has lied, it makes me cry.
Hello, Mr. Radio, do I disturb you?
Sometimes I
could be so good
I look into the sky, your waves rush by
The weather man has lied, it makes me cry
Hello Mr. Radio, do I disturb you
Sometimes, I
She caught him sleeping in a liars bed
Sneaking around just like a copperhead
Mr hotshot will loose right now
Love turned the corner and she
Haha
Swifty McVay
Mr. Porter
The Kon Artis (ah)
I told you we wasn't leavin', come on
I come from a jungle, with a trunk load of punk hoes
I'll send a prayer
Do you know me, do you hear me
Where the will to face this shame
It's just another trial by fire
Hello Mr. Moon
Can I have
[Originally written and preformed by Styx]
Domo arigato, Mr. Roboto
Mata au hima de
Domo arigato, Mr. Roboto
Himitsu o shiri tai
You're wondering who
pleasure, dearie?
No, we don't cut slices
Cor, me eyes is bleary!
Toby!
None for the gentleman!
I could up me prices
I'm a little leery
Business
I'm pretty sure her phone wouldn't be answered by no man"
Mr. Telephone Man
There's something wrong with my line
When I dial my baby's number I get
Everybody listen to me
Put a smile on your face
There's no reason to be gloomy
This world's a wonderful place
So when I say again happy
Shout it
Hey, Mr. Tambourine Man, play a song for me
I'm not sleepy and there ain't no place I'm going to
Hey, Mr. Tambourine Man, play a song for me
In
I wanna know if there's a chance for me and you (and you)
If there's no way, meet at the bar and say you can't (you can't)
'Cause I don't wanna be,
couldn't get through
Could you just check the line
Just one more time if you can
I'm pretty sure her phone
Wouldn't be answered by no man
Mr. Telephone Man
Mr. Right, Mr. Right
Can't go wrong
Mr. Right, Mr. Right
Can't go wrong
There's no mountain too big he won't climb
Always seems to have me on his
I'm pretty sure her phone wouldn't be answered by no man"
Mr. Telephone Man
There's something wrong with my line
When I dial my baby's number I get
no doubt have changed me, sir, but now I suppose the face of a barber
The face of a prisoner in the dark is not
Particularly memorable
Benjamin
to change the way I live and stop sinning
But I'd appreciate it if you take some time to listen
Dear Mr. Christian
Excuse me, I don't quite understand you
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