Living In America

The star of the show Hardworking Mr. Dynamite James Brown, Brown, Brown Yo, I don't mean to brag, there's the tag Brown got a brand new bag Shining star up to par, bars guitars So far so good, gettin' greater at last Where it counts, later for the la

Wake me up I'm about to give it up Hey hurry up Lately it's been hard enough Try to shut me up When you know you should wish me luck And you could beat me up I'm heading for the top Hit me hard Hit me right between the eyes I wanna see the stars Hit

[ti:]Like A Lady [ar:]The Sounds [al:]Living In America [00:00.72]Like A Lady [00:01.18]Artist: The Sounds [00:02.04]Album: Living in America [00:03.67] [00:13.54]Talking smooth [00:14.94]And play by the rules [00:16.45]Like a lady [00:20.13]Hang on

It's funny how we've seem to made it It's funny how we can even walk up straight Last night you sat home waiting, And I got home much too late, too late So what if we loose our minds, So what if it doesn't make much sense At least we know we're lazy,

Teenage pornstars, living for nothing now. Nightlife baby, Ooo ohaooo. Look out, shape up, before you get to turn around. Wake up honey, Ooo ohaooo. We´re not living in America, but we´re not sorry. I knew there was something that we never had, but w

Fun loving creatures living fast eating gritty Babes on the beaches baby G's in the city American mummies teach the world to be pretty Hunnies going shopping all the bums getting shitty come and sing it with me baby It's so sexy living in America It'

Man I'm in trouble, 'cause I can't see claer. My head is pounding harder and you're not here, are never here. But I had it once, but not anymore. Well now I am tired and now I am bored, well I'm so bored. But I could never leave you, eventhough I've

Yeah, uh! Get up, now! Ow! Knock out this! Super highways, coast to coast, easy to get anywhere On the transcontinental overload, just slide behind the wheel How does it feel When there's no destination - that's too far And somewhere on the way, you

One, two, three, four No, I want more Five, six, seven It's not OK How come you taste so good This time I'm really hooked It's half past ten It's getting late But the night is young And I can't wait You know I like it loud You should know me by now S