She's A Bad Mama Jama (She's Built, She's Stacked) by Carl Carlton
Yeah
Ooh
Ooh...ooh...hoo
Look at her
She’s a bad mama jama
Just as fine as she can be, hey
She’s a bad mama jama
Just as fine as she can be
Her body measurements are perfect in every dimension
She’s got a figure that’s sho’ ‘nuff gettin’ attention
She’s poetry in motion, a beautiful sight to see
I get so excited viewin’ her anatomy
(She’s built) She’s built, she’s stacked (Oh, she’s got)
Got all the curves that men like (She’s got all the curves that men like)
(She’s built) She’s built, she’s stacked (Oh, she’s got)
Got all the curves that men like (Got all the curves that men like, look at her)
She’s a bad mama jama
Just as fine as she can be, hey
She’s a bad mama jama, oh
Just as fine as she can be
Looks like she’s poured into the gold, she bad
The essence of beauty, ooh, such lovely hair
She’s foxy, classy, oh, sexy, sassy
She’s heavenly, a treat for the eye to see
(She’s built) She’s built, she’s stacked (Oh, she’s got)
Got all the curves that men like (Got all the curves that men like, oh)
(She’s built) She’s built, she’s stacked (Oh, she’s got)
Got all the curves that men like (Got all the curves that men like, ooh-wee)
She’s a bad mama jama (Ooh, she’s bad)
Just as fine as she can be, hey
She’s a bad mama jama, ho...ho...
Just as fine as she can be
Woo, hoo
Na na na na na na na na na na na na
Woo, hoo
Na na na na na na na na na na na na
Woo, hoo
She’s built, she’s stacked
Got all the curves that men like
Her body measurements are perfect in every dimension
She’s got a figure that’s sho’ ‘nuff gettin’ attention
She’s poetry in motion, a beautiful sight to see
I get so excited viewin’ her anatomy
(She’s built) She’s built, she’s stacked (Oh, she’s stacked)
Got all the curves that men like (Got all the curves that men like)
(She’s built) She’s built, she’s stacked (Oh, she’s got)
Got all the curves that men like (She got all the curves that men like, look at her)
She’s a bad mama jama (Hey...hey...hey...hey...yeah)
Just as fine as she can be (Oh, yeah)
She’s a bad mama jama, (Oh...oh...oh...oh...oh...oh...oh...oh...oh...I don’t understand)
Just as fine as she can be
She’s a bad mama jama
Thursday, April 17, 2008
She's A Bad Mama Jama Lyrics
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I Heard It Through The Grapevine Lyrics
I Heard It Through The Grapevine Lyrics Marvin Gaye
I Heard it Through the Grapevine by Marvin Gaye
Ooh, I bet you're wondering how I knew
About you're plans to make me blue
With some other guy that you knew before.
Between the two of us guys
You know I love you more.
It took me by surprise I must say,
When I found out yesterday.
Don't you know that...
(Chorus:)
I heard it through the grapevine
Not much longer would you be mine.
Oh I heard it through the grapevine,
Oh and I'm just about to lose my mind.
Honey, honey yeah.
I know that a man ain't supposed to cry,
But these tears I can't hold inside.
Losin' you would end my life you see,
Cause you mean that much to me.
You could have told me yourself
That you love someone else.
Instead...
(Chorus)
People say believe half of what you see,
Son, and none of what you hear.
I can't help bein' confused
If it's true please tell me dear?
Do you plan to let me go
For the other guy you loved before?
Don't you know...
(Chorus)
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I Can't Dance Lyrics
I Can't Dance Lyrics Genesis
I Can't Dance by Genesis
Hot sun beating down
Burning my feet just walking around.
Hot sun making me sweat
gators getting close, hasn't got me yet
I cant dance, I cant talk.
Only thing about me is the way I walk.
I cant dance, I cant sing
Im just standing here selling everything.
Blue jeans sitting on the beach,
Her dogs talking to me, but shes out of reach.
Shes got a body under that shirt,
But all she wants to do is rub my face in the dirt.
Cos, I cant dance, I cant talk.
Only thing about me is the way I walk.
I cant dance, I cant sing
Im just standing here selling.
Oh and checking everything is in place,
You never know whos looking on.
Young punk spilling beer on my shoes,
Fat guys talking to me trying to steal my blues.
Thick smoke, see her smiling through.
I never thought so much could happen just shooting pool.
But I cant dance, I cant talk.
The only thing about me is the way that I walk.
I cant dance, I cant sing
Im just standing here selling
Oh and checking everything is in place
You never know whos looking on
A perfect body with a perfect face - uh-huh.
No, I cant dance, I cant talk.
The only thing about me is the way I walk.
No, I cant dance, I cant sing
Im just standing here selling everything.
But I can walk.
No I cant dance.
No no no I cant dance
No I said I cant sing.
But I can walk.
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I'm Your Boogie Man Lyrics
I'm Your Boogie Man Lyrics K.C. and The Sunshine Band
I'm Your Boogie Man by KC & the Sunshine Band
I'm your boogie man, that's what I am.
I'm here to do whatever I can.
Be it early morning, late afternoon
Or at midnight. It's never too soon
To want to please you,
To want to keep you
To want to do it all, all for you
I want to be your, be your rubber ball.
I want to be the boy you love most of all.
I'm your boogie man, I'm your boogie man.
Turn me on!
I'm your boogie man, I'm your boogie man.
I'll do what you want.
I'm your boogie man, that's what I am.
I'm here to do whatever i can.
Be it early morning, late afternoon.
Or at midnight. it's never too soon
To want to take you, to want to hold you.
I want to give my all, all to you.
And I want you to completely understand.
Wherever I'm at, wherever I am,
I'm your boogie man, I'm your boogie man.
Turn me on!
I'm your boogie man, I'm your boogie man.
I'll do what you want.
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Sunday, April 13, 2008
Poor Poor Pitiful Me - Warren Zevon
Photos from Hurricane Mountain which I climbed back in August 2007. Kind of cold that day, and very windy, especially on top of the mountain, but fun.
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Thursday, April 10, 2008
Lionel Richie - Stuck On You lyrics
Stuck On You Lyrics by Lionel Richie
A big hit in June of 1984, and here is the play list you can hear it on:
Stuck on you
I've got this feeling down deep in my soul that I just can't lose
Guess I'm on my way
Needed a friend
And the way I feel now I guess I'll be with you 'til the end
Guess I'm on my way
Mighty glad you stayed
I'm stuck on you
Been a fool too long I guess it's time for me to come on home
Guess I'm on my way
So hard to see
That a woman like you could wait around for a man like me
Guess I'm on my way
Mighty glad you stayed
Oh, I'm leaving on that midnight train tomorrow
And I know just where I'm going
I've packed up my troubles and I've thrown them all away
'Cause this time little darling
I'm coming home to stay
I'm stuck on you
I've got this feeling down deep in my soul that I just can't lose
Guess I'm on my way
Needed a friend
And the way I feel now I guess I'll be with you 'til the end
Guess I'm on my way
I'm mighty glad you stayed
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Labels: lyrics 1984
Tuesday, February 12, 2008
A Question Of Temperature
A lot of you have been wondering "Is he dead? What's happened to him? We haven't heard from him in a long time. Should we make preparations to attend his funeral?"
No I'm still alive and still kicking, whom I decide to kick is no one's business, just random people I meet on the street, never small animals such as dogs or cats just people who deserve to be kicked. But anyway, I've been too damned busy to even breathe let alone do anything else. But today I have some free time. And I shall make more free time in my free time.
If you like this song, download it quick before Youtube removes it! Due to some silly little reason like copyright infringement.
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