My throat is dry. My knees are weak. It's so damned hot. I can't even speak Walk in my shadow. I can't take it anymore. When I get you in the shadows. I gonna show you what it's for Yes, I know
it undercover, baby, let me be your private eye I got a call in the middle of the night. Heavy breathing never sounded quite so nice. She said, "Ohh, yeah, I wish that I was there". I asked her who
is the life I choose. I follow no one's laws, I follow no one's rules. But when it's heads I win and tails you lose. It's not the game in which I choose Strollin' in at dawn, wakin' up at noon. Is
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Song A Man I Hardly Know - Loretta Lynn. In a booth back in a corner. Where the lights are way down low. In the arms of a man. I hardly know. I let the devil take over this heart of mine. When I lost
I love Paris in the springtime. I love Paris in the fall. I love Paris in the winter when it drizzles,. I love Paris in the summer when it sizzles. . I love Paris every moment,. Every moment of
light the way. But then sometimes. It is so blinding Heaven let your light shine down on me. Open up my eyes so I can see. Give me some faith so I believe in something. Heaven let your light shine
Queen, I got it. Give it to em Queen, yeah, yeah, yeah. The Queen L A T I F A H in command Some of these commercial entertainers. Are commercially a pain to my mind and my behind. Try to *** Dana
west of the Great Divide. I wanna hear the coyotes singing. As the sun sets in the west. I wanna be a cowboy's sweetheart. That's the life I love the best. yodeling. I wanna ride a paint. Move it at a
Song Let's Fall In Love . Singer Rod Stewart, George Benson. I have a feelin', it's a feelin' I'm concealin', I don't know why. It's just a mental, incidental, sentimental, alibi. But I adore you
with my infrared You in danger, Mr. Gangbanger. It ain't cool to take nappy from a stranger. Wit'cha drive-by's it took time to catch ya. But now I gotta wet'cha Now I gotta wet'cha. (Wet'cha). Now
Broadway show " Finian's Rainbow" by Ella Logan and Donald Richards. . I looked at you and suddenly. Something in your eyes I see. Soon begins witching me. It's that old devil moon. That you stole from