Lyrics:
Its me, the brand new intelligent black woman why-O-why-O
Which is Yo-Yo, but I'm not to be played
Like I was made by matell
But this Yo-Yo is made
Its me, the brand new intelligent black woman why-O-why-O
Which is Yo-Yo, but I'm not to be played
Like I was made by matell
But this Yo-Yo is made
Its me, the brand new intelligent black woman why-O-why-O
Which is Yo-Yo, but I'm not to be played
Like I was made by matell
But this Yo-Yo is made
family,
who will descend on you en mass,
she'll have a large wagnarian mother,
with a voice that shatters glass,
Let a woman in your life,
Let a woman
phone
Familiar voice comes out of the machine
"What are you doing?", "wanna meet?"
Sent from the heavens by an unholy god
That for once doesn't take,
thongs, our thongs)
Why should I be a damsel in distress
Give me the hell out of this ball dress
I'm not playing by your rules no more
Chew like you got
but I never caught their eye
but I thought I heard I heard a woman''s voice
whispering goodbye
So I lay down in the darkness
with the beer
and the dreary stare of a dog whose day is done,
As he watered the green stuff in his glass, and the drops fell one by one.
Then I got to figgering who he was,
the woman's head nobody will by and she began to cry
That was in the early fall and when came the late fall
Son she said the sight of you makes your
nothing like a woman with Southern grace
She's got me fallin' in her eyes again tonight
Lost in lovin' arms as the world goes by
Her voice is like
By: jimmy buffett, steve goodman
1975
Chorus:
There's a woman goin' crazy on caroline street
Stoppin' every man that she does meet
Sayin' if you'll
upon the beat, Elite, the heat is premium
Delete the competition, have 'em wishin' I was feelin' 'em
I take the track to higher heights, like voices
Written by Linda Thompson and Betty Cook
© 1985 Linda Thompson / Firesign Music Ltd.
They say a woman's a fool for weeping
A fool to break her
Written by Linda Thompson and Betty Cook
© 1985 Linda Thompson / Firesign Music Ltd.
They say a woman's a fool for weeping
A fool to break her
Today, I will walk into the Civic Auditorium
As a 17-year-old high school graduate
And walk out-
"Name?" The man's grating voice
Cuts through my reverie
ain't gon wanna see more of us
Met the plug up in Boston he a Celtic
I Been Ball Hogging lately I can't help it.
My young bulls hungry they some
like im sleep and in truth i'm exhausted
I'm tired of livin' put me in a coffin
I ain't savin' money and therapy costin'
The same way the Celtics ain't
With a voice that shatters glass
Let a woman in your life
Let a woman in your life
I shall never let a woman in my life
your voice be heard
Stand up, stand up, if just a single word
Help us conquer the storm
Lead us to a place save and warm
Every man, every woman lend
Misty dawning,
Voices in the night.
There is no more way
And there is no more light…
Bewitching darkness
Everywhere you see.
You're lost in nowhere,
Woman
You sing, I sing along
We are One Woman
Your dreams are mine
And we shall shine
We shall shine
And one man, he hears her voice
And one man, he
Let me kiss you... on your poo poo la la
Let me kiss you... on your poo poo la la
Verse 1: Roy Ayers
She was the kind of woman that would trim your
man this bitch calls
You coming over here (woman?s voice)
I?m like shit naw
So to question that decision she eats up a dick raw
But man, I?d rather go
couldn't really be
Myself when I started winning
I started feeling that I can be
Myself i can do my
Accents, I can do my voices
I can do my faces, i can do
.jpg/300px-Celtic_Woman_performs_at_Macquarie_Shopping_Centre,_Sydney_(cropped).jpg "Celtic Woman")
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