Christina Aguilera - Candy man
Tekst :
Tarzan and Jane were swingin on a vineCandyman, candyman
Sippin from a bottle of vodka double wine
Sweet, sugar, candyman
Hey, uh
I met him out for dinner on a Friday night
He really got me working up an appetite
He had tattoos up and down his arm
There s nothing more dangerous than a boy with charm
He s a one stop shop, makes my panties drop
He s a sweet talkin sugar-coated candyman
A sweet talkin sugar-coated candyman
Ooh, yeah, yeah
He took me to this cotton club on Hollywood & Vine
We drank champagne and we danced all night
We shook the paparazzi for a big surprise (a big surprise)
We dance through the night, who needs tomorrow tonight?
He s a one stop shop, makes my cherry pop
He s a sweet talkin sugar-coated candyman
A sweet talkin sugar-coated candyman
(Scatting)
Hey, yeah
Oh, yeah
He s a one stop shop, makes my cherry pop
He s a sweet talkin sugar-coated candyman
A sweet talkin sugar-coated candyman
Whoa, yeah
Well, by now I m getting all bothered and hot
When he kissed my mouth he really hits the spot
He got lips like sugar cane
Good things come for boys who wait
Tarzan and Jane were swingin on a vine
Candyman, candyman
Sippin from a bottle of vodka double wine
Candyman, candyman
(Sweet, sugar, candyman)
He s a one stop, gotcha hot, making all the panties drop
(Sweet, sugar, candyman)
He s a one stop, got me hot, making my uh pop
(Sweet, sugar, candyman)
He s a one stop, get it while it s hot, baby don t stop
(Sweet, sugar)
He got those lips like sugar cane
Good things come for boys who wait
He s a one stop shop with a real big uh
He s a sweet talkin sugar-coated candyman
Say what a sweet talkin sugar-coated candyman
(say a sweet talkin sugar-coated candyman
A sweet talkin sugar-coated candyman
Oooh, whoa
Candyman, candyman
Candyman, candyman
Candyman, candyman
Tarzan and Jane were swingin on a vine
(Tarzan and Jane were swingin on a vine)
Sippin from a bottle of vodka double wine
(Sippin from a bottle of vodka double wine)
Jane lost her grip and down she fell
(Jane lost her grip and down she fell)
Squared herself away as she let out a yell
(Squared herself away as she let out a yell)
Inne utwory
Losowe utwory
Being with you
Being with you is all I need
Being with you is all I need
Bom bom ba ba bah dah ba dah being with you oh yeah
Bom bom ba ba bah dah ba dah being with you ah yeah
There s nothing better...
Being with you is all I need
Bom bom ba ba bah dah ba dah being with you oh yeah
Bom bom ba ba bah dah ba dah being with you ah yeah
There s nothing better...
Valley boy
Here I am in Amsterdam
I like it here they speak my language
Even though it s not my own
It s got BBC for comfort zone
And best of all, it s got Marks
...
I like it here they speak my language
Even though it s not my own
It s got BBC for comfort zone
And best of all, it s got Marks
...
BUA
Dla tych co słowa kończą się
za plecami
dla tych co uwielbiają mnie lecz
nienawidzieć
ja – ja więcej mam odwagi więc
pluje prosto w twarz
czy właśnie to dla ciebie jestem
tu i teraz
czy myślisz że nie słyszeć znaczy
niedowiedzieć
kłamstwo – czy chcesz czy...
za plecami
dla tych co uwielbiają mnie lecz
nienawidzieć
ja – ja więcej mam odwagi więc
pluje prosto w twarz
czy właśnie to dla ciebie jestem
tu i teraz
czy myślisz że nie słyszeć znaczy
niedowiedzieć
kłamstwo – czy chcesz czy...
Bright idea
Did somebody tell you what I couldn t tell you?
I hope they did.
(I hope they didn t.)
Will I learn to regret it, or should I forget it?
Whatever this is- it feels electric.
You shot me a sweet look,
Gave me your Year Book,
Told me to sign...
It was a signal.
But I couldn t...
I hope they did.
(I hope they didn t.)
Will I learn to regret it, or should I forget it?
Whatever this is- it feels electric.
You shot me a sweet look,
Gave me your Year Book,
Told me to sign...
It was a signal.
But I couldn t...
Emily
Emily, Emily your gift to me
Emily, a modern sense of beauty
Emily, as precious as your memory:
A simple word called liberty
The relics, the ghosts, all down so many roads
The relics, the ghosts, all down so many roads
Emily, so pity poor Emily
You ve been replaced by charity
It s what you forget, what...
Emily, a modern sense of beauty
Emily, as precious as your memory:
A simple word called liberty
The relics, the ghosts, all down so many roads
The relics, the ghosts, all down so many roads
Emily, so pity poor Emily
You ve been replaced by charity
It s what you forget, what...