Lyrics Df - Dz
(I Just) Died In Your Arms - Cutting Crew

Oh I, I just died in your arms tonight
It must have been something you said
I just died in your arms tonight
I keep looking for something I can't get
Broken hearts lie all around me
And I don't see an easy way to get out of this
Her diary it sits on the bedside table
The curtains are closed, the cats in the cradle

Who would've thought that a boy like me could come to this

Oh I, I just died in your arms tonight
It must've been something you said
I just died in your arms tonight
Oh I, I just died in your arms tonight
It must've been some kind of kiss
I should've walked away

Is there any just cause for feeling like this?
On the surface I'm a name on a list
I try to be discreet, but then blow it again
I've lost and found, it's my final mistake
She's loving by proxy, no give and all take
'cos I've been thrilled to fantasy one too many times

Oh I, I just died in your arms...

It was a long hot night
She made it easy, she made it feel right
But now it's over the moment has gone
I followed my hands not my head, I know I was wrong

Oh I, I just died in your arms...




The Drunken Scotsman

Well, a Scotsman clad in kilt
left a bar one venin' fair
and one could tell by how he walked
that he'd had more than his shre
he stumbled along until he could
no longer keep his feet
then he staggered off into the grass
for to sleep beside the street

Chorus (consists of nonsense sylables for two lines and then the last two sung again)

About this tie two young and bonnie
girls were passing by
and one said to the other
with a twinkle in her eye
"Oh, see you sleeping scotsman
so strong and handsome buitl
I wonder if it's true what they don't wear beaneath the kilt"

Chorus

They crept up on that sleeping Scot
as quiet as could be
and lifted up his
kilt about an inch so they could see
and lo, behold, before their eyes
beneath his Scottish skirt
was nothing ore than God had graced him
with upon his birth

Chorus

They marvelled for a moment, then one said
"we must be gone,
let's leave a present for our friend
afore we move along."
as a present they left a blue silk ribbon
tied into a bow
about the star that sleeping Scotsman's
kilt did lift and show

Chorus

The Scotsman wolke on Nature;s call
and staggered to a tree
he lifted up his kilt and started back
at what he see'd
and said as he stood there gawking
at the sight before his eyes
"Lad, I don't know where ye been
but I see ye won first prize."

Chorus




D.I.V.O.R.C.E. - Billy Connolly

Our little dog is six years old, and he's smart as any damn kid.
But when you mention the V.E.T. he damn near flips his lid.
Words like S.H.O.T. shot or W.O.R.M. worm,
These are words which make him S.Q.U.I.R.M. squirm.

His Q.U.A.R.A.N.T.I.N.E starts today,
Because he bit the V.E.T. and then he ran away.
He caused me and my wife to have a big fight, and then, both of them bit me.
And that's why I am gonna get a D.I.V.O.R.C.E.

She shouted "get him Rover," and he jumped over, and bit my L.E.G.
She sank her teeth in my B.U.M. and called me an effin C.
Well I'm telling you, that was my cue, to get O.F.F.-ski
And I'm going down to the town tonight to get a new B.I.R.D.

Oh his Q.U.A.R.A.N.T.I.N.E starts today.
Both my wife and my wee scabby dog will soon be hauled away.
That's why I spell out all these words, so as my dog can't hear.
Oh I must admit that dog is acting Q.U.E.E.R. queer.
Oh, I must admit that dog is acting Q.U.E.E.R. queer.




Don't Laugh At Me - Mark Wills

I'm a little boy with glasses, the one they call a geek
a little girl who never smiles cuz I got braces on my teeth
and I know how it feels to cry myself to sleep

I am that kid on every playground, whose always chosen last
a single teenage mother trying to overcome her past
You don't have to be my friend if it's too much to ask

Don't laugh at me, don't call me names
Don't get your pleasure from my pain
In God's eyes we're all the same
some day we'll all have perfect Wings
Don't laugh at me

I'm a cripple on the corner
You pass me on the street
I wouldn't be out here begging if I had enough to eat
and don't think I don't notice that our eyes never meet
I lost my wife and little boy when someone crossed that yellow line
The day we laid 'em in the ground was the day I lost my mind
Right now I'm down to holding this little cardboard sign

Don't laugh at me, Don't call me names
Don't get your pleasure from my pain
In God's eyes we're all the same
Someday we'll all have perfect wings
Don't laugh at me

I'm Fat, I'm thin
I'm Short, I'm tall
I'm deaf, I'm blind
Hey aren't we all

Don't laugh at me, Don't call me names
Don't get your pleasure from my pain
In God's eyes we're all the same
Someday we'll all have perfect wings
Don't laugh at me




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