Girls On 45 Volume 2

Ooh

Ooh

Ride a horse, sail your boat

Drive your car along the road

Fly away in the sky

Walk, dance, laugh or cry

But don't, don't, don't, don't, don't forget (Oh no, no, no)

Don't, don't, don't, don't, don't forget (No, no, no, no)

The stars on 45

Keep on turning in your mind

But we can work it out

Remember, twist and shout

You still don't tell me why and no reply

Just 'cause you're raising the bet and call the shots now on me, ooh

It really doesn't faze me how you spend your time, ooh

Just 'cause you're raising the bet and call the shots now on me, ooh

It really doesn't faze me how you spend your time, ooh

Just 'cause you're raising the bet and call the shots now on me, ooh

It really doesn't faze me how you spend your time, ooh

Shoulda known, shoulda cared

I shoulda hung around the kitchen in my underwear

Acting like a lady, you shoulda made me, oh

Shoulda jumped a little higher

Shoulda fluttered my mascara like a butterfly

Instead of being lazy, it would have saved me

Nobody sees the show, not till my heart says so

If it's not you, oh, no, I won't do that

Boy, if you want to be my speciality

You'll have to wait for me and that is that

I don't need no good advice

No well-intentioned sacrifice

And I don't need no bedtime prayer

'Cause frankly I don't even care

A little education

To give you motivation

To turn the situation round

'Cause I don't wanna change you

Making you a stranger

I'll only rearrange you, for now

Something kinda ooh

Jumping on my tutu

Something 'side of me

Wants some part of you

Something kinda ooh

Makes my heart go boom-boom

Something 'side of me

Wanting what you do

Something kinda ooh

Jumping on my tutu

Something 'side of me

Wants some part of you

Something kinda ooh

Bumping in the back room

Something 'side of me

Wanting what you do

Oh, boy, I can't tell you how sad I'll feel

If tonight is just another kink in your steel

I think we're, I think we're, I think we're

I think we're alone now

There doesn't seem to be anyone around

I think we're alone now

The beating of our hearts is the only sound

I think we're alone now

There doesn't seem to be anyone around

I think we're alone now

The beating of our hearts is the only sound

I can't speak French

So I'll let the funky music do the talking, talking now

Oh, I can't speak French

So I'll let the funky music do the talking

Oh, oh, oh

I can't speak French

So I'll let the funky music do the talking, talking now

Oh, I can't speak French

So I'll let the funky music do the talking

Oh, oh, oh

One, two, three, four

You're gonna make me, make me love you

Nothing at all, nothing that I do

The promise I made, promise I made

Is starting to fade, starting to fade

You're gonna make me, make me love you

Nothing at all that I cannot do

The promise I made, promise I made

Is starting to fade, starting to fade, babe (Babe, babe, babe)

Closer, closer, closer, closer

Closer, closer, closer, closer

One, two, three

You can't mistake my biology

The way that we talk

The way that we walk

It's there in our thoughts

The magic number's in front of me

The way that we talk

The way that we walk

So easily caught

You can't mistake my biology

The way that we talk

The way that we walk

It's there in our thoughts

We're gonna cause a controversy

The way that we talk

The way that we walk

So easily caught

You can't mistake my biology (Sexy, sexy)

The magic number's in front of me (Sexy, sexy)

Did you tell him? No, no, no

Give him kisses? No, no, no

Whisper honey? No, no, no

You're delicious? Hell no!

Were you dancing? No, no, no

Sweet as toffee? No, no, no

Did you get his number? No, no, no

Get him out for coffee? Hell yeah, hell yeah

Ooh, ooh, ooh, ooh

Wake me up before I drop out on you

You treat me rough to show that you care and I just can't refuse

Baby, if I had a promise from you

I'd get up and out of my bed instead of being subdued

Wake me up before I drop out on you

Oh baby, if you find

I'm not the loving kind

I'll buy you flowers, I'll pour you wine

Do anything to change your mind, i know

You may be disinclined

To find the love we've left behind

So kiss me, then make up your mind

I'm not the loving kind

Ooh

Ooh

The stars on 45

Keep on turning in your mind

But we can work it out

Remember, twist and shout

You still don't tell me why and no reply

Ooh

Ooh

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