Ahh, don't be shy Don't be shy For if you are shy for tomorrow You'll be shy for One thousand days, yea Hey, hey, hey, hey Don't be shy Don't be shy
Well, there's three versions of this story Mine and yours and then the truth And we can put it down to circumstance Our childhood, then our youth Out
Everywhere I go, I see our shame Everywhere I go, all I can see is pain I see it on the pavements, it's lying in the streets I see it on the faces of
Another day, another fight, another tear, And we don't seem to talk anymore. And I don't know if we get to see another year, Coz when I opened you closed
What would you do if I sang out of tune? Would you stand up and walk out on me? Lend me your ears and I'll sing you a song And I'll try not to sing out
Don't be shy just let your feelings roll on by Don't wear fear or nobody will know you're there Just lift your head, and let your feelings out instead
Jesus loves the little children, He loves the retards too, But not as much as the little children, Or else his heart would go blue, Jesus loves the little
(Carole Boyer Sager/ Peter Allen) All of us start from the same place With an open ticket and an awful lot of space to grow in And all of us go But
I don't need no rising moon I don't need no ball and chain I don't need anything but you Such a shame, shame, shame Shame, shame, shame Shame is the
I know there's somethin' that you're dyin' to tell me I hope it's not about you, in case you love me Make sure no one finds out, tell me all about it
I've been thinking that you've crossed the line If you disappear that would be just fine ?Cause you waste my time and waste my money And you?re not too
Talking about life, what it was 'n' what it's gonna be. Get ready for the best time. He's a friend of mine born in the '79. 'n' there will
I wanna get you high But I'm gonna make you cry You'll hate me and you'll miss me When I'm gone It's been a little dry But still I'm gonna try You'll
I look up to the little bird That glides across the sky He sings the clearest melody It makes me want to cry It makes me want to sit right down And cry
What we learned here is love tastes bitter when it's gone Pass yourself forget the light, things look dirty when it's on Funny how it comes to pass, that
Here's to the good life or so they say All those parties and games that all those people play They tell me this is the place to be All these beautiful
Shame Pretty little baby, 'come you never come around? Pretty little baby, How come you never come around? I send you all them pretty flowers, Now you
Does your conscience ever bother you When somebody calls my name Tries to think of all that I've gone through And hang your head in shame Someone came