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Feel The Funk Control You It's Electronic Nunk Do It Like I Told You Dip Your Hip And Show Your Front Zizzle With The Synth Line Put The Wibble In Your Shoes Do It 'Till You Feel Fine It's The Only One To Choose
From The Front (Woo Mess Me Up) To The Back (Woo Mess Me Up) Put A Hump (Woo Mess Me Up) In Your Back (Woo Mess Me Up) From The Front (Woo Mess Me Up) To The Back (Woo Mess Me Up) Put A Hump (Woo Mess Me Up) In Your Back (Woo Mess Me Up)
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From The Front (Woo Mess Me Up) To The Back (Woo Mess Me Up) Put A Hump (Woo Mess Me Up) In Your Back (Woo Mess Me Up) From The Front (Woo Mess Me Up) To The Back (Woo Mess Me Up) Put A Hump (Woo Mess Me Up) In Your Back (Woo Mess Me Up)
Feel The Funk Control You It's Electronic Nunk Do It Like I Told You Dip Your Hip And Show Your Front Zizzle With The Synth Line Put The Wibble In Your Shoes Do It 'Till You Feel Fine It's The Only One To Choose
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Feel The Funk Control You It's Electronic Nunk Do It Like I Told You Dip Your Hip And Show Your Front Zizzle With The Synth Line Put The Wibble In Your Shoes Do It 'Till You Feel Fine It's The Only One To Choose
Feel The Funk Control You It's Electronic Nunk Do It Like I Told You Dip Your Hip And Show Your Front Zizzle With The Synth Line Put The Wibble In Your Shoes Do It 'Till You Feel Fine It's The Only One To Choose
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Hit Me With A Wonk Riff Get The Beatles On The Phone Echo With A Bass Lick Fizz The Wacko For The Tone Queue It For The Low Shake Make Mine A 99 ESL And Shock Break (Shock Break) High Percentage Every Time
Hit Me With A Wonk Riff Get The Beatles On The Phone Echo With A Bass Lick Fizz The Wacko For The Tone Queue It For The Low Shake Make Mine A 99 ESL And Shock Brake High Percentage Every Time
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Feel The Funk Control You It's Electronic Nunk Do It Like I Told You Dip Your Hip And Show Your Front Zizzle With The Synth Line Put The Wibble In Your Shoes Do It 'Till You Feel Fine It's The Only One To Choose
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[spoken] Robbie: (american accent) Johnny and Robbie Jonathan: Youth, why are you you talking like that, we're from Stoke! Robbie: I know but I can't stop here pallyLike the wallpaper sticks to the wall Like the seashore clings to the sea Like you'll never get rid of your shadow No you'll never get rid of meLet all the others fight and fuss Whatever happens, we've got us.[Me and my shadow] We're closer than pages that stick in a book We're closer than ripples that flow in a brook [Strolling down the avenue] Wherever you find him, you'll find me, just look Closer than a miser or the bloodhounds to LizaMe and my shadow We're closer than smog gets to all of L.A. We're closer than Ricky to confessing he's gay Not a soul can bust this team in two We stick together like glueAnd when it's sleeping time That's when we rise We start to swing [Ooh, you think you're so jazz you...] Our clocks don't chime What a surprise They ring-a-ding-ding! Happy New Year![Me and my shadow] And now to repeat what I said at the start They'll need a large crowbar to break us apart We're alone but far from blueBefore we get finished, we'll make the town roar We'll hit a few late spots, and then a few more We'll start up at Stringy's and maybe Groucho Life is gonna be wow-wow-whee! For my shadow and me![spoken] Jonathan: Can we do that again Robbie: No, I'm too tired Jonathan:Oh please Rob Robbie: No, I'm swung out Jonathan:Oh, come on I'll, I'll, I'll give you some money Robbie: I don't need money Jonathan: Well then a cup of tea Robbie: Not thirsty Jonathan: I won't tell anybody you're gay. (Both Laugh)Before we get finished, we'll make the town roar We'll hit all the late spots, and then a few more We'll start out at Stringy's and maybe right shore Life is gonna be wow-wow-whee! For my shadow and me!
[spoken] Robbie: (american accent) Johnny and Robbie Jonathan: Youth, why are you you talking like that, we're from Stoke! Robbie: I know but I can't stop here pallyLike the wallpaper sticks to the wall Like the seashore clings to the sea Like you'll never get rid of your shadow No you'll never get rid of meLet all the others fight and fuss Whatever happens, we've got us.[Me and my shadow] We're closer than pages that stick in a book We're closer than ripples that flow in a brook [Strolling down the avenue] Wherever you find him, you'll find me, just look Closer than a miser or the bloodhounds to LizaMe and my shadow We're closer than smog gets to all of L.A. We're closer than Ricky to confessing he's gay Not a soul can bust this team in two We stick together like glueAnd when it's sleeping time That's when we rise We start to swing [Ooh, you think you're so jazz you...] Our clocks don't chime What a surprise They ring-a-ding-ding! Happy New Year![Me and my shadow] And now to repeat what I said at the start They'll need a large crowbar to break us apart We're alone but far from blueBefore we get finished, we'll make the town roar We'll hit a few late spots, and then a few more We'll start up at Stringy's and maybe Groucho Life is gonna be wow-wow-whee! For my shadow and me![spoken] Jonathan: Can we do that again Robbie: No, I'm too tired Jonathan:Oh please Rob Robbie: No, I'm swung out Jonathan:Oh, come on I'll, I'll, I'll give you some money Robbie: I don't need money Jonathan: Well then a cup of tea Robbie: Not thirsty Jonathan: I won't tell anybody you're gay. (Both Laugh)Before we get finished, we'll make the town roar We'll hit all the late spots, and then a few more We'll start out at Stringy's and maybe right shore Life is gonna be wow-wow-whee! For my shadow and me!
[spoken] Robbie: (american accent) Johnny and Robbie Jonathan: Youth, why are you you talking like that, we're from Stoke! Robbie: I know but I can't stop here pallyLike the wallpaper sticks to the wall Like the seashore clings to the sea Like you'll never get rid of your shadow No you'll never get rid of meLet all the others fight and fuss Whatever happens, we've got us.[Me and my shadow] We're closer than pages that stick in a book We're closer than ripples that flow in a brook [Strolling down the avenue] Wherever you find him, you'll find me, just look Closer than a miser or the bloodhounds to LizaMe and my shadow We're closer than smog gets to all of L.A. We're closer than Ricky to confessing he's gay Not a soul can bust this team in two We stick together like glueAnd when it's sleeping time That's when we rise We start to swing [Ooh, you think you're so jazz you...] Our clocks don't chime What a surprise They ring-a-ding-ding! Happy New Year![Me and my shadow] And now to repeat what I said at the start They'll need a large crowbar to break us apart We're alone but far from blueBefore we get finished, we'll make the town roar We'll hit a few late spots, and then a few more We'll start up at Stringy's and maybe Groucho Life is gonna be wow-wow-whee! For my shadow and me![spoken] Jonathan: Can we do that again Robbie: No, I'm too tired Jonathan:Oh please Rob Robbie: No, I'm swung out Jonathan:Oh, come on I'll, I'll, I'll give you some money Robbie: I don't need money Jonathan: Well then a cup of tea Robbie: Not thirsty Jonathan: I won't tell anybody you're gay. (Both Laugh)Before we get finished, we'll make the town roar We'll hit all the late spots, and then a few more We'll start out at Stringy's and maybe right shore Life is gonna be wow-wow-whee! For my shadow and me!
[spoken] Robbie: (american accent) Johnny and Robbie Jonathan: Youth, why are you you talking like that, we're from Stoke! Robbie: I know but I can't stop here pallyLike the wallpaper sticks to the wall Like the seashore clings to the sea Like you'll never get rid of your shadow No you'll never get rid of meLet all the others fight and fuss Whatever happens, we've got us.[Me and my shadow] We're closer than pages that stick in a book We're closer than ripples that flow in a brook [Strolling down the avenue] Wherever you find him, you'll find me, just look Closer than a miser or the bloodhounds to LizaMe and my shadow We're closer than smog gets to all of L.A. We're closer than Ricky to confessing he's gay Not a soul can bust this team in two We stick together like glueAnd when it's sleeping time That's when we rise We start to swing [Ooh, you think you're so jazz you...] Our clocks don't chime What a surprise They ring-a-ding-ding! Happy New Year![Me and my shadow] And now to repeat what I said at the start They'll need a large crowbar to break us apart We're alone but far from blueBefore we get finished, we'll make the town roar We'll hit a few late spots, and then a few more We'll start up at Stringy's and maybe Groucho Life is gonna be wow-wow-whee! For my shadow and me![spoken] Jonathan: Can we do that again Robbie: No, I'm too tired Jonathan:Oh please Rob Robbie: No, I'm swung out Jonathan:Oh, come on I'll, I'll, I'll give you some money Robbie: I don't need money Jonathan: Well then a cup of tea Robbie: Not thirsty Jonathan: I won't tell anybody you're gay. (Both Laugh)Before we get finished, we'll make the town roar We'll hit all the late spots, and then a few more We'll start out at Stringy's and maybe right shore Life is gonna be wow-wow-whee! For my shadow and me!
And now the end is near So I face the final curtain My friend, I'll say it clear I'll state my case of which I'm certain
I've lived a life that's full I've travelled each and every highway And more, much more than this I did it my way
Regrets, I've had a few But then again, too few to mention I did what I had to do And saw it through without exception
I planned each charted course Each careful step along the byway Oh, and more, much more than this I did it my way
Yes, there were times, I'm sure you knew When I bit off more than I could chew But through it all when there was doubt I ate it up and spit it out I faced it all and I stood tall And did it my way
I've loved, I've laughed and cried I've had my fails, my share of losing And now as tears subside I find it all so amusing To think I did all that And may I say, not in a shy way Oh, no, no not me I did it my way
For what is a man, what has he got If not himself, then he has not To say the things he truly feels And not the words he would reveal The record shows I took the blows And did it my way
And now the end is near So I face the final curtain My friend, I'll say it clear I'll state my case of which I'm certain
I've lived a life that's full I've travelled each and every highway And more, much more than this I did it my way
Regrets, I've had a few But then again, too few to mention I did what I had to do And saw it through without exception
I planned each charted course Each careful step along the byway Oh, and more, much more than this I did it my way
Yes, there were times, I'm sure you knew When I bit off more than I could chew But through it all when there was doubt I ate it up and spit it out I faced it all and I stood tall And did it my way
I've loved, I've laughed and cried I've had my fails, my share of losing And now as tears subside I find it all so amusing To think I did all that And may I say, not in a shy way Oh, no, no not me I did it my way
For what is a man, what has he got If not himself, then he has not To say the things he truly feels And not the words he would reveal The record shows I took the blows And did it my way
And now the end is near So I face the final curtain My friend, I'll say it clear I'll state my case of which I'm certain
I've lived a life that's full I've travelled each and every highway And more, much more than this I did it my way
Regrets, I've had a few But then again, too few to mention I did what I had to do And saw it through without exception
I planned each charted course Each careful step along the byway Oh, and more, much more than this I did it my way
Yes, there were times, I'm sure you knew When I bit off more than I could chew But through it all when there was doubt I ate it up and spit it out I faced it all and I stood tall And did it my way
I've loved, I've laughed and cried I've had my fails, my share of losing And now as tears subside I find it all so amusing To think I did all that And may I say, not in a shy way Oh, no, no not me I did it my way
For what is a man, what has he got If not himself, then he has not To say the things he truly feels And not the words he would reveal The record shows I took the blows And did it my way
And now the end is near So I face the final curtain My friend, I'll say it clear I'll state my case of which I'm certain
I've lived a life that's full I've travelled each and every highway And more, much more than this I did it my way
Regrets, I've had a few But then again, too few to mention I did what I had to do And saw it through without exception
I planned each charted course Each careful step along the byway Oh, and more, much more than this I did it my way
Yes, there were times, I'm sure you knew When I bit off more than I could chew But through it all when there was doubt I ate it up and spit it out I faced it all and I stood tall And did it my way
I've loved, I've laughed and cried I've had my fails, my share of losing And now as tears subside I find it all so amusing To think I did all that And may I say, not in a shy way Oh, no, no not me I did it my way
For what is a man, what has he got If not himself, then he has not To say the things he truly feels And not the words he would reveal The record shows I took the blows And did it my way
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