' and everyone's making eyes Eyes 'Cause we keep making eyes, eyes It's like we're making Eyes Music We keep making eyes, eyes So we keep making Eyes Music
the bottom she put her hand up on nest T-Bag Heavy kissin' in heavy pushin it ?? Heaven I wanna stay Lord please never take it away. Happy Birthday baby
the pulse of the night It's the music of life Listen to the sound of the crowd Where the rhythm's so strong And the music is playing so loud Where
lie Happy Birthday Revolution Happy Birthday Revolution I'm standing here Watching the world fall apart Watching the world fall apart Happy Birthday Revolution Happy Birthday Revolution Happy Birthday Revolution Happy Birthday
birthday just one short year ago This tiny blue transistor radio (radio radio) We stayed up late and listened to the music soft and low On the tiny blue
whispers is the way to write a song It's when you get to microphones, the music can go wrong You can't see the audience with spotlights in your eyes
He bought it for my birthday just one short year ago This tiny blue transistor radio, radio, radio We stayed out late and listened to the music soft
on my ness tea bags Heavy kissin' and heavy pushin' And if this is heaven then I wanna stay Lord please never take it away Happy birthday baby this is
eyes and see me now Music fills my empty bones And some times it seems it's the only place I've left to go Hey hey hey Happy Birthday anyway
straight vodka in my coffee thermos Put on my game face and walk in the door Of my job at the strip mall discount department store. [Dialogue:] [Boss:] Dan-O! Happy Birthday
just not in the mood I won?t enjoy my party all alone CHORUS Happy birthday to ya To me it?s just another day If my baby ain?t with me singing Happy birthday
see what lies before me - Just another chapter in my Badtime Story. The end of love and laughter now we're happy never after. My next birthday will,
Feeding the pulse of the night It's the music of life Listen to the sound of the crowd Where the rhythm's so strong And the music is playing so loud
sink And the ladies at the office, all lipstick, perfume and rustlin' skirts And how proud and happy you always looked walking home from work If pa's eyes
the sink And the ladies at the office, all lipstick, perfume and rustlin' skirts And how proud and happy you always looked walking home from work If pa's eyes
