Lyrics:
Swing Mister Charlie,
Oh swing Mister Charlie,
I don't care what tune,
Just make it a hot tune!
Play a note or two
Of a theme that's new;
Two left feet, but oh, so neat has Sweet Georgia Brown.
They all sigh and wanna die for Sweet Georgia Brown,
I'll tell you just why, you know I don't
coming our way
Two thousand years of history
(black history)
Could not be wiped away so easily.
(Could not be wiped so easily)
Two thousand years
might not be legal but it sure ain't a crime
I'm one step from crazy and two steps behind
I called Lieutenant Columbo from my TV set
I've tried
in my bed?
All night long I weep
So how can I sleep
With rocks in my bed?
There's only two kinds of people
I can't understand
There's only
A bicycle built for two
A memory to get lost in
Everything but you
Each day was so gay and so daring
I loved every breathtaking minute
For how could I
so entrancing
Seems to be made for us two
I could just keep on dancing forever dear with you
There goes the three o'clock chime, chiming, rhyming
Two-Face
Robin, I'm more than a sidekick, I'm more like the livest
They want to go head up and collide
And like collision, hope your moms made provisions
When you see one bird into the wind, another one's turning,
And the two can fly much higher.
We are islands, but never too far,
We are islands
And I
about the weather
When lights are low
Two hearts revealing
Music hath charms
Life's so appealing
With inspiration, in your arms
Our lips meeting
There's a light on in your window
There's a shadow on the street
Two silhouettes tell me it's over
The shadow knows the shadow's me
I won't
to you
I got lucky last night
Well I took my hands out of my pants
And walked up and asked her to dance
Oh, we two-stepped, we three-stepped,
'Fore you
me holler, I choose a sweet lollapaloosa in thee
I'd feel so rich in a hut for two
Two rooms and kitchen I'm sure would do
Give me just a plot of,
If you've got a problem, I don't care what it is
If you need a hand, I can assure you this
I can help, I've got two strong arms, I can help
It
Who ever you are, are you, are you
Alone, alone on this night that we two could share
Alone, alone with your kiss that could make me care
And when
the band it was grand
This is the song we would sing the waiter would bring two glasses of wine
It brings back a sweet memory so please play for me that
of dreams
Love laughs at a king
Kings don't mean a thing
On the street of dreams
Dreams broken in two can be made like new
On the street of dreams
Nothing but loving you
Beautiful thing for two
Paradise found just hangin' around with you
Hangin' around with you
Wonderful thing to do
Having a time
you're receiving from me
Will be
One awkward silence
And two hopes you cry yourself to sleep
Staying up, waiting by the phone
And all I want this year is
not much for looks
And no hero out of books
Is my man
Two or three girls has he
That he likes as well as me
But I love him!
I don't know why I
the queen I am
Pay homage mike check one, two one, two
Pop bottles get it crunk that's what we came to do
Get your back off the wall cause united we stand
instead of one head... I got two
And you know two heads are better than one"
is done
A woman's a two faced
A woman's something that would leave you
Singing the blues in the night
Now the rain is falling
Heaven can hear
I got the letter you left under my door
Knocked me on my ass to the floor
Never knew two words could take such a bite
It said, “Dear Jon,
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