Translation: Marty Willson-Piper. A Drink To Drift Away.
Translation: Marty Willson-Piper. Wreck (A Sea Shanty).
(Instrumental)
that's a fine art. CHORUS; Repeat. BRIDGE; Salt and pepper SALT AND PEPPER ATTRACTION That's a male female point of view. VERSE; We have a SALT AND
that's a fine art CHORUS; Repeat BRIDGE; Salt and pepper SALT AND PEPPER ATRACTION That's a male/female point of view VERSE; We have a SALT AND
made a nasty mess; You have caused your mother great distress They're bound to even up the score You'll get no sweeties anymore They'll give your friends a
, baby You're looking real cool and sexy You got me wondering if you saw me maybe Oh yeah, babe Everything you're doing's got me Changing my mood I got a
take it slow I'm not asking for a diamond ring Just a chance of some time to get to know If you're serious More than curious You gotta go for it You gotta pick a
light) And that's the day and night, baby I need you tonight but you're not around I need to hear your voice, baby Something feels strange, there's not a
the song again do you have a girlfriend Yeah That's right She's got a real tight diddy If you're gettin' down I got the keys to your city I'm not that kind a
feel it, tell me can you feel it? Can you feel it, tell me can you feel it? Can you feel it, tell me can you feel it? It's time to tell you of a secret
dance all night? (Because we want to, because we want to) Why d'you always say what's on your mind? (Because we want to, because we want to) I throw a
mmm Come on buzz me up to heaven I've been missing you I should be kissing you Honey to the bee that's you for me I wouldn't tell a lie got a love I
a doubt, I can hit the right spot Each time we touch, I can tell its just more than lust Just take my hand and a little bit of trust And when you're
you) Boy, you think I'm crazy You'll say she don't mean a thing That I'm the one for you She just wants your body, baby She don't give a damn What
gonna do Whatcha gonna do Oh I used to cry myself to sleep at night Cos you never gave a damn about me So many rumours I could write you a song Of how
swinging it ring a dinging it What are we doing Baby baby can I have your number Maybe maybe we can get together You're really gonna flip When you make a trip And get yourself connected Everybody Having a
Nine to five a.m., gonna party all weekend I got your message but I ain't got time So much stuff to do, girlfriends keeping me from you But I wanna see
