I'm Breathless 1990 

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He's A Man
All work and no play
Makes Dick a dull dull boy
Career gets in the way
Square jaw
Such a handsome face
Why do you have to save the human race?

Life of crime
No it never pays
Clean up the streets and make your
Secret get away
All alone
In your room with your radio
No one to hold you, had to let her go

You're a man with a gun in your hand
Waging a war between good and evil
Can be a bore
If you don't take time
It's not nice
So here's my advice
Take your love on the run
Oh God, let me be the one
Ah, ah, man with a gun

All boss and no brains
Bullies and thugs
They take up all your time in vain
Can't let go
Someone cries and you hear the call
Who's gonna catch you
Don't good guys ever fall?

All alone
In your room with your radio
No one to hold you
I would never let you go

You're a man with a gun in your hand
Waging a war between good and evil can be a bore
If you don't take time
It's not nice
So here's my advice
Take your love on the run
Oh God, let me be the one
Ah, ah, man with a gun
'Cause I can show you some fun

You are a man with a gun in your hand
Waging a war between good and evil can be a bore
If you don't take time
It's not nice
So here's my advice
Take your love on the run
Oh God, let me be the one
Ah, ah, man with a gun
Take it out of your hand

Waging a war between good and evil can be a bore
If you don't make time
It's not nice
So here's my advice
Take your love on the run
Oh God, let me be the one

 

 

Sooner Or Later
Sooner or later you're gonna be mine
Sooner or later you're gonna be fine
Baby
It's time that you face it
I always get my man

Sooner or later you're gonna decide
Sooner or later there's nowhere to hide
Baby
It's time so why waste it in chatter?
Let's settle the matter

Baby, you're mine on a platter
I always get my man.

But if you insist
Babe
The challenge delights me
The more you resist babe
The more it excites me
And no one I've kissed babe
Ever fights me again
If you're on my list
It's just a question of when

When I get a yen, then baby
I'm counting to ten
And then .....

I'm gonna love you like nothing
You've known
I'm gonna love you
And you all alone
Sooner is better than later but lover
I'll hover
I'll plan
This time I'm not only getting
I'm holding my man

 

 

Hanky Panky
Come over here!

Some girls they like candy
And others they like to grind
I'll settle for the back of your hand
Somewhere on my behind
Treat me like I'm a bad girl
Even when I'm being good to you
I don't want you to thank me
You can just spank me

Some guys like to sweet talk
And others they like to tease
Tie my hands behind my back and
Oooo, I'm in ecstasy
Don't slobber me with kisses
I can get that from my sisters
Before I get too cranky, you better

Like hanky panky
Nothing like a good spanky
Don't take out your handkerchiefs
I don't wanna cry
I just wanna
Hanky panky
Like hanky panky
Nothing like a good spanky
Don't take out your handkerchiefs
I don't wanna cry
I just wanna
Hanky panky guy

Please don't call a doctor
'Cause there's nothing wrong with me
I just like things a little rough and
You better not disagree
'Cause I don't like a big softie
I like someone mean and bossy
Let me speak to you frankly, you better

What about? Yeah. That's an interesting
My bottom hurts
Just thinking about it

Treat me like I'm a bad girl
Even when I'm being good to you
I don't want you to thank me you better...

OooOh, yeeah
Get the picture

That's the way I came into this world
The doctor said
Lady, she's a beautiful girl
He gave me a spanky and the doctor smiled
So give it up, honey
'Cause I want it
Yeah

 

 

I'm Going Bananas
Hola! Ese bato loco!
I'm going bananas
And I feel like my poor little mind is being
Devoured by piranhas
For I'm going bananas

I'm non compos mentes
And I feel like a tooth being drilled
A nerve being killed by a dentist
For I'm non compos mentes

Who knows?
Could be the tropic heat
Or something that I eat
That makes me gonzo
I do carry on so
For I'm going bananas
Someone book me a room in
The hot haciendo with all my mananas
For I'm going bananas

I'm going meshuga
All day long there's a man in my
Brain incessently playing "Booga wooga"
But I'm going meshuga

There's bats in my belfry
Won't you make sure this straightjacket's tight
Otherwise I might get myself free
Yes, there's bats in my belfry

 

 

Cry Baby
My guy is really something
he's sensitive and shy
My guy is such a bumpkin
It doesn't take much to make him cry
If you hurt someone helpless
It's like taking away all his toys
He's just a cry baby boy

My guy is sentimental
He's always feeling blue
He can be so temperamental
And I don't know what I should do
If you step on a little bug he cries all
Over the floor
He's just a cry baby bore

I don't want to hurt his feelings
But his outbursts have me really
Boo-hoo-hoo-ing all the time
If I turn out like him
I think I'm gonna cry, baby
La, la, la, la, la, la,la,la
He's such a cry baby
La, la, la, la, la, la,la,la

My guy is such a wet noodle
He's always teary eyed
He acts like a real cock a doodle
He can't even tell you why
If you just play him a sappy song
He acts like his doggie just died
He's just a cry baby guy

My guy is such a whiner
He's worse than baddie so
A cockroach seen in the diner
And the tears flow out of the blue
And if I ask him to knock it off
He goes and cries in the can
He's such a cry baby man

I love a cry baby,
La, la, la, la, la, la,la,la
He's such a cry baby,
La, la, la, la, la, la,la,la

 

 

Something To Remember
Seems I've played the game
For much too long
I let people buy my love and I
Never got to sing my songs for you.

I had all my bets laid all on you
Set your stakes too high
You're bound to lose.
In the game of love
You pay your dues.

Say that happiness cannot be measured
And a little pain can bring you
All life's little pleasures.
What a joke.

I was not your woman
I was not your friend
But you gave me
Something to remember
No other man said love yourself
Nobody else can
We weren't meant to be
At least not in this lifetime
But you gave me
Something to remember
I hear you still say
Love yourself

I had all my bets laid all on you
Set your stakes too high
You're bound to lose
In the game of love
I've paid my dues

Guess I'm waiting for my place in your sun
Wish I had the chance to know you
And it wasn't stormy weather
What a shame
Who's to blame?

 

 

Back In Business
I'm gonna show you that
Good guys don't always win
I'm gonna show you
The brighter side of living in sin
So when you're six feet under
You won't wonder why
Just 'cause you got a halo
Don't mean that you can fly
If you thought it was over
You're way off track
You made a blunder

You put me back
Back in business
This ain't no hit or miss
I'm gonna get my way
'Cause you put me back
Back in business
You're my first witness
And I'm here to stay

I'm gonna show you good guys
Always finish last
Speaking of virtue
Being nice is a thing of the past
When I want something done
I'll say it with a gun
Just 'cause you're an angel
Don't mean you're having fun
I just wanted to thank you
For what you lack
Hope they don't hang you

A tisket, a tasket
You've lost your yellow basket.
(You don't know if you want to hit me or kiss me)
I just wanted to thank you for what you lack
Hope they don't hang you

He's back in business now
Give me a hand and I'll take a bow
He's back in business now
Badaah, badaah, badaah,doo
Daadah, badaah,badaah, bahadah
He's coming back in style
Give me an inch and I'll take a mile
He's back and why oh why
Badaah, badaah, badaah,doo
Daadah, badaah,badaah, bahadah

 

 

More
Once upon a time
I had plenty of nothing
Which was fine with me
Because I had rhythm, music, love
The sun, the stars and
The moon above
Had the clear blue sky
And the deep blue sea
That was when the best things
In life were free

Then time went by and now
I got plenty of plenty
Which is fine with me
'Cause I still got love
I still got rhythm
But look at what I got to go with 'em.
Who could ask for anything more
I hear you query
Who would ask for anything more
Well, let me tell you, dearie

Got my diamonds
Got my yacht
Got a guy I adore
I'm so happy with what I got
I want more!!!!!

Count your blessings, one, two, three
I just hate keeping score
Any number is fine with me
As long as it's more
As long as it's more!!!!!

I'm no mathematician
All I know is addition
I find counting a bore
Keep the number mounting
Your accountant does the counting.

I got rhythm, music too
Just as much as before
Got my guy and my sky of blue
Now, however
I own the view
More is better than nothing, true
But nothing's better than more!!, more!!, more!!
Nothing's better than more!!!!

One is fun, why not two?
And if you like two
You might as well have four
And if you like four, why not a few
Why not a slew
More!!! More!!!

If you've got a little
Why not a lot?
Add and bit and it'll get to be an oodle.
Every jot and tittle adds to the pot
Soon you've got the kit as well
As the caboodle.
More! More!

Never say when,
Never stop at plenty,
If it's gonna rain, let it pour.
Happy with ten,
Happier with twenty
If you like a penny,
Wouldn't you like many much more?

Or does that sound too greedy
That's not greed, no, indeedy
That's just stocking the store
Gotta fill your cupboard
Remember Mother Hubbard.
More! More!

Each possession you possess
Helps your spirits to soar
That's what's soothing about excess
Never settle for something less
Something's better than nothing, yes!
But nothing's better than more, more more

Except all, all, all
Except once you have it all
You may find all else above
That though things are bliss
There's one thing you miss, and that's
More!!!! More!!!!More!!!!
More!!!! More!!!
More!!!!More!!!!
More!!!! More!!!!

 

 

What Can You Lose
What can you lose
Only the blues
Why keep concealing
Everything you're feeling
Say it to her
What can you lose
Maybe it shows
She's had clues
Which she chose to ignore
Maybe though she knows
And just wants to go on as before.
As a friend
Nothing more
So she closes the door

Well if she does
Those are the dues
Once the words are spoken
Something may be broken
Still, you love her
What can you lose

But what if she goes
At least now
You have part of her
What if she had to choose

Leave it alone
Hold it all in
Better a bone
Don't even begin
With so much to win
There's too much to lose

 

 

Now I'm Fallong For You
Let's dance
You can do a little two step
I'll go anywhere that you step to
'Cause I'm following you
My feet might be falling out of rhythm
Don't know what I'm doing with them
But I know
I'm following you

Unlikely as it is to me
On the floor with two left feet
Let's boogie woogie till our hearts skip a beat
But who's counting
Encore
Once again around the dance floor
Romance is in the picture too
Now I'm following you

Unlikely as it is to me
On the floor with two left feet
Let's boogie woogie till our hearts skip a beat
But who's counting
Encore
Once again around the dance floor
Romance is in the picture too
Now I'm following you

 

 

Now I'm Falling For You
Let's dance
You can do a little two step
I'll go anywhere that you step to
'Cause I'm following you
My feet might be falling out of rhythm
Don't know what I'm doing with them
But I know I'm following you

Unlikely as it is to me
On the floor with two left feet
Let's boogie woogie till our hearts skip a beat
But who's counting
Encore
Once again around the dance floor
Romance is in the picture too
Now I'm following you

Take it away boys

"Calling Dick Tracy"
"Calling Dick Tracy"
"Come here Tracy"
"This is Sam"
"What are you doing up there"
I'll tell ya
"Calling Dick Tracy"
"Calling Dick Tracy"
"Do you read me, Tracy?"
"To tell you the truth Tracy"
"I don't know"
Find out

An unexamined life is not worth living
Come over here!!!
Let's dance
You can do a little two step
I'll go anywhere that you step to
'Cause I'm following you

My feet
Encore
Once again around the dance floor
Romance is in the picture too
Now I'm following you
But who's counting

What about Dick Tracy?

Dick that's an interesting name

Dick Dick
Dick Dick Dick Dick Dick
Dick Dick Dick Dick Dick
Dick Dick Dick Dick Dick

My bottom hurts just thinking about it

Unlikely as it is to me
On the floor with two left feet
Let's boogie woogie till our hearts skip a beat
But who's counting
Encore
Once again around the dance floor
Romance is in the picture too
Now I'm following you

Would you knock it off please?
Thank you

 

 

Vogue
Strike a pose
Strike a pose
Vogue
Vogue
Vogue
Vogue

Look around everywhere
You turn is heartache
It's everywhere that you go
You try everything you
Can to escape
The pain of life that you know

When all else fails
And you long to be
Something better than
you are today
I know a place where you
Can get away
It's called a dance floor
And here's what it's for
So....

Come on
Vogue
Let your body move to the music
Hey, hey, hey
Come on
Vogue
Let your body go with the flow
You know you can do it

All you need is your own imagination
So use it that's what it's for
Go inside
For your finest inspiration
Your dreams will open the door

It makes no difference
if you're black or white
If you're a boy or a girl
If the music's pumping it will
Give you new life
You're a superstar... yes
That's what you are you know it

Beauty's where you find it
Not just where you bump and grind it
Soul is in the musical
That's where I feel so beautiful
Magical
Life's a ball
So get up on the dance floor

Vogue
Beauty's where you find it
Vogue
Beauty's where you find it

Greta Garbo and Monroe
Deitrich and DiMaggio
Marlon Brando, Jimmy Dean
On the cover of a magazine

Grace Kelly, Harlow, Jean
Picture of a beauty queen
Gene Kelly, Fred Astaire
Ginger Rogers
Dance on air

They had style
They had grace
Rita Hayworth gave good face
Lauren, Katherine, Lana too
Bette Davis
We love you

Ladies with an attitude
Fellows that were in the mood
Don't just stand there
Let's get to it
Strike a pose
There's nothing to it

Vogue, Vogue

Oooooh
You've got to
Let your body move to the music
Oooooh
You've got to just
Let your body go with the flow
Oooooh
You've got to
Vogue

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