Wind your body and wriggle your belly Dip and go down in a the new stylee Wind and go up, wind and go down Bubble and a rock to the new style around You can line it up, you can wind it up Do the boomshackalak till the dance hall full up The boomshackalak it a the brand new style Apache Indian - Boom Shakalaka
A very dear friend took his own life about 15 years ago. I was inconsolable at the time. I turned on the radio just to have some background noise as I lay there sobbing. This song came on and it was perfect. I am a graphic designer so I made a video montage for his funeral with this song. Now, I can listen to it without crying. It is such a beautiful song. He was a wonderful man and I am honored to have known him. Lyrics I am going where I've never been I am going where there's no sin There I will join my lord and my friends Yes I am going where I've never been Don't be crying thoses bitter tears Don't be crying cause I'm not here I'll be happy for the first time in years So don't be crying those bitter tears I have travelled life's weary highways And my last journey is at hand I can hear the Angels calling And I am going where I've never been
Chloe Dancer / Crown Of Thorns Mother Love Bone Chloe don't know better Chloe's just like me, only beautiful A couple of years' difference But those lessons never learned Did you know? Chloe does the tables in the French Quarter She's always been given So I can't always make her laugh But I'm proud to say And I won't forget The times spent layin' by her side (ooh yeah) The times spent layin' by her side (ooh yeah) Dreams like this must die And a dream like this must die Dream like this must You ever heard the story of Mr. Faded Glory? Say he who rides the pony must someday fall Talkin' to my altar, say life is what you make it And if you make it death, well rest your soul away Away, away, yeah child It's a broken kind of feelin', she'd have to tie me to the ceiling A bad moon's a-comin', better say your prayers, child I wanna tell you that I love you but does it really matter? I just can't stand to see you draggin' down again, again My baby again, oh yeah So I'm singin' And this is my kinda love It's the kind that moves on It's the kind that leaves me alone Yes it does And this is my kinda love It's the kind that moves on It's the kind that leaves me alone I used to treat you like a lady Now you're a substitute teacher This bottle's not a pretty, not a pretty sight I owe the man some money, so I'm turnin' over honey See, Mr. Faded Glory is once again doin' time, oh yeah And this is my kinda love It's the kind that moves on It's the kind the leaves me alone Yes it does And this is my kinda love It's the kind that moves on It's the kind that, it's the kind that It leaves me alone, yeah Like a crown of thorns It's all who you know, yeah So don't burn your bridges woman 'Cause someday, yeah Kick it, oh yeah And this is my kinda love It's the kind that moves on It's the kind that leaves me alone, yeah This is my kinda love It's the kind that moves on It's the kind that, it's the kind that, yeah yeah Baby I said come on, come on, come on, come on, do it I said baby Don't burn your bridges woman Don't come back here I said good times I said tu tu tu Most soulful dark song ever; from a tragic band.
