Sunday, July 29, 2007

She told my baby
We’d danced ‘til three
Then she looked at me
Then showed a photo
My baby cried
His eyes were like mine (oh, no!)
Coz we dance on the floor, in the round, baby
People always told me
Be careful of what you do
And don't go around
Breaking young girls' hearts
(Don't break no hearts)
She came and stood right by me
Then the smell of sweet perfume
This happened much too soon
She called me to
People always told me
Be careful what you do
And don't go around
Breaking young girls' hearts
And mother always told me,
Be careful who you love
Be careful what you do
'Cause the lie becomes the truth
Billie Jean is not my lover
She's just a girl who claims that
I am the one
But the kid is not my son
She says I am the one
But the kid is not my son
For forty days and forty nights
The law was on her side
But who can stand
When she's in demand
Her schemes and plans
'Cause we danced on the floor in the round
So take my strong advice
Just remember to always think twice
(Do think twice)
Do think twice
Hooo

Thursday, July 26, 2007

Billie Jean

Téma: Interpretace zahraniční písně určené porotou
(Michael Jackson)

From a movie scene
I said, don't mind
But what do you mean
I am the one
Who will dance on the floor in the round
She said I am the one who will dance
On the floor in the round
She told me her name was Billie Jean
As she caused a scene
Then every head turned with eyes
That dreamed of being the one
Who will dance on the floor in the round

Tuesday, July 24, 2007

kelly osbourne one world

One word breaks the code of silence,
Silence tells me all I need to know.
One Word,
One Word, tells me everything I need to know.

One word driven in to madness,
Madness driven by the depths below.
One Word,
One Word, tells me everything I need to know

[chorus]
It's not the way that I want it,
It's just the way that I need it.
Day after day
It's not the way that I want it,
It's just the way that I need it.
Day after day

One lie tells a thousand stories,
The greatest stories that were ever told.
One Lie,
One Lie, tells the greatest stories ever told.

One man can predict the future,
a future journey in to outer space.
One Man,
One Man, a future journey in to outer space.

[chorus 2x]

[French talking]

[chorus 2x]

Tuesday, July 17, 2007

Driving in my Saab

I'll be headin for the sun

A
Puttin' on my baggies

D
Grab my board and go for fun

(2nd Pre-chorus)

Bm E Bm E
And the way I feel inside

Bm E Bm E
Gotta let myself go wild

(Verse)

A
Summer in the city

D
And I drive my brand new car

A
Everybody's staring

D
And my V4 is a star

(Pre-chorus)

Bm E Bm E
And the way I feel inside

Bm E Bm E
Gotta let myself go wild

Bm E
And the girls get groovin’

Bm E
Everybody's movin’

D
When they hear the sound

E
Of my engine roar

(Chorus)

D
Drivin' in my Saab, ba-ba-ba-ba

A
Drivin' in my Saab, ba-ba-ba-ba

D
Drivin' in my Saab, ba-ba-ba-ba

A Fm
Drivin' in my Saab, ba-ba-ba-ba

A Fm D E
Drivin' in my Saab, I get no worries.

A Fm D E
In my car, I need no hurry.

A Fm D E A
Drivin' in my Saab, I get no worries now.

(Outro) G#=A
slide

I get no worries now...

Sunday, July 15, 2007

My very good friend the milkman

That I've been losing to much sleep
He doesn't like the hours I keep
And he suggests that you should marry me
* * *
My very good friend the mailman says
That it would make his burden less
If we both had the same address
And he suggests that you should marry me.
* * *
Then there's a very friendly fellow who prints
All the latest real estate news
And every day he sends me blueprints
Of cottages with country views
* * *
My very good friends the neighbours say
That they've been watching little things I do
And they perceive that I love you
So I suggest that you should marry me.

Thursday, July 12, 2007

When somebody thinks you´re wonderful

When somebody thinks you're wonderful
What a difference in your day
Seems as though your troubles disappear
Like a feather in your way
When somebody thinks you're wonderful
Tells you with a smile so sweet
What are little stones you step upon
Just a meadow 'neath your feet
And how you meet the morning
And gaily swing along
At night you may be weary
But your heart still sings a song
When somebody thinks you're wonderful
Love is mighty close to you
Just another thing more wonderful
Making all her dreams come true

Tuesday, July 10, 2007

I’ve got my fingers crossed

I´ve got my fingers crossed
Not that I’m superstitious
I’m afraid it’s too good to be true
I’ve got my fingers crossed
No wonder I’m suspicious
I’m so gay, and the skies are much too blue

Don’t want no trouble with Old Man Trouble
And that goes double
On account of, because I’m in love again

I´ve got my finger crossed
This thrill is so delicious
I’m afraid it’s too good to be true

Monday, July 09, 2007

There´s a small hotel

Theres a small hotel
With a wishing well
I
Wish that we were there together
Theres a bridal suite
One room bright and neat
Complete for us to
Share together

Looking through the window
You can see a distant steeple
Not a sign of people -- who
Wants people?
When the steeple bell says,
Good night, sleep well,
Well thank the small hotel
Together

Well creep into our little shell
And we will thank the small hotel together

Friday, July 06, 2007

Theme from New York, New York

Start spreading the news
I’m leaving today
I want to be a part of it
New york, new york

These vegabond shoes
Are longing to stray
Right through the very heart of it
New york, new york

Bridge 1:
I wanna wake up in the city
That doesn’t sleep
And find I’m king of the hill
Top of the heap

This little town blues
Are melting away
I’ll make a brand new start of it
In old new york

If I can make it there,
I’ll make it anywhere
It’s up to you,
New york, new york

Bridge 2:
New york, new york
I wanna wake up in the city
That never sleeps
And find I’m a number one,
Top of the list,
King of the hill, a number one...

This...little town.... blues
Are...melting away,
I gotta make a brand new start of it
In old new york

And if I can make it there,
I’m gonna make it anywhere
It’s up to you,
New york, new yoooooooooork...
New yooork.

Tuesday, July 03, 2007

I´ve got the world on a string

Ive got the world on a string
Im sitting on a rainbow
Got the string around my finger
What a world, what a life - Im in love

Ive got a song that I sing
I can make the rain go
Any time I move my finger
Lucky me, cant you see - Im in love

Lifes a wonderful thing
As long as I hold the string
Id be a silly so-and-so
If I should ever let her go

Sunday, July 01, 2007

My melancholy baby

Come to me, my melancholy baby,
Cuddle up and don't feel blue;
All your fears are foolish fancies, baby;
You know, dear, that I'm in love with you!
Every cloud must have a silver lining;
Wait until the sun shines through,
So, smile my honey dear,
While I kiss away each tear,
Or else I shall be melancholy, too!