is lukewarm I get up on it, spit up on it like a new born The family structure ruptured, there's living proof like a group home B-Boy being a man, throw a
A blackness covered the moon from a lunar eclipse A passage leads to a tomb beneath the sands of Egypt Candles are lit, and the keys to the pianos are
a long song Don't let 'em disappear Come fly with me, there's room within my fantasy In dreams, there'll be a shooting star for you and me I'm not
a long song Don't let 'em disappear Come fly with me, there's room within my fantasy In dreams, there'll be a shooting star for you and me I'm not nuts
Up a lazy river with me Throw away your troubles, baby Dream a dream with me Up a lazy river with me From the halfway mark To be a star, a big star
around Might as well pass it out She said she like the way I work her out 'til she passin' out Wanna be with a star well mama I'm a astronaut Let her
to go around, I might as well pass it out She said she like the way I work her out till she passin' out Wanna be with a star? Well mama I'm a astronaut
Kool in the gang show I always wanted to fit a band, yes I did To sing my songs, sing my songs And become a bad piano playing man So here I am, here I
light piano keys a silent screen, a silent star make me last make me last through our love make me last in the new west the orange groves grow like a
candelabra But things from other stars Just like Liberace I will return to haunt you with peculiar piano riffs So take it back, back to the start Rip
telling everyone Thought the kettle was a train Thought that Monday was a door frame I tried so hard to finally settle down Heard the fire pop and snap like a tack piano
ooh We are strong We are belong And we know we are right Not gonna catch us now Not gonna catch us now Falling now but rising fast Like a shooting star I see Take a
say she got married oh the poor little fool To some handsome movie star with a mansion and a swimming pool And she's looking good and she's got a kid
song, never! I need a word to rhyme with "high"! Kermit: Okay, well, let's see ... like a diamond in the ... I have it, like a diamond in a pie! That
Well now Billy Voltaire was a piano player up from Miami way He used to play in the bars, he could sound like the stars Ladies would pay and pay, one
goodbye and parted I knew we'd never meet again Love is like a dying ember only memories remain Through the ages I'll remember blue eyes crying in the rain [ piano
opposite of NATO is OTAN And if the number 13 is such a bad luck number When there's no such thing as luck Then the berries, talons, arrows and stars
