1. |
Can't Buy Love
03:37
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Mmm I'm broker than I broke down mule
You got less than one penny, babe, I ain't no fool
Not a pot between us, not even a dime
But our love redeems us, so we let it shine
Cause you can't buy love, and you can't buy heart,
and there's no account for caring,
There's no way to parse that humanest emotion
On the line,
You and I feel that all the time
Can't Buy Love, you can't buy love
Got no hand to help us, no this world aint kind,
One false true move and it could all unwind But our love redeems us, love is all I have in mind
Baby, come right to me, chills up my spine
Humanest emotion
On the line,
You and I feel that all the time
Can't Buy Love, you can't Buy Love
Solo
Can't Buy Love, you can't Buy Love
That's all we got, the trust that we have
The faith in each other, you're my better half
I've got your full weight on me, and you got mine
Yeah, we hold each other up, love
til the end of time,
til the sun don't shine,
Baby, you are mine,
I'm yours and you're mine.
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2. |
Player
04:36
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He's a player, he could rule the day,
I might rue the day, he's like so vain
He doesn't know this song's about him
But it ain't about him anyway...
Love me a player, hate to get played
Love a Don Draper pocket square blade
Cruising the coast, convertible day
Caviar, oysters, lots of champagne
Little bit later, like to get laid
Morning comes, nothing to say
Short on attention, long on disdain
Love a player, hate to get…
Played like a sad song
Played like a sad song, not again
He's a player, we could steal away
But he's one deal away, he's like so frayed
Hustle every minute of the day
Keep the real feelings at bay, far away
Love me a player, hate to get played
Love a Don Draper pocket square blade
Jet to the islands, jet to LA
So many jets and so many plays
Little bit later, like to get laid
Morning comes, nothing to say
Short on attention, long on disdain
Love a player hate to get…
Played like a sad song
Played like a sad song, not again
Next time, I might get it right
The play is mine
I'm a player and I rule my world
Ain't a girl, power from pain
End of the day, I hold my own reign
I came to play, and I'm game
Nobody's mark, and nobody's prey
I'm standing tall, and no one gets...
Played like a sad song
Played like a sad song, not again
Hate to get played like a sad song
Played like a sad song, not again
Little bit later, like to get laid
Morning comes and nothing to say
Love a Don Draper pocket square blade
He knows a guy, we don't have to wait
Short on attention, long on disdain
Love me a player, hate to get played
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3. |
Catch Fire
04:14
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Hot like my heart's desire
Like a gospel choir
Hot like the livest wire
How come you don't catch
How come you don't catch fire ?!
How come you don't catch
How come you don't catch fire ?!
You turn my burning embers into flame
And in my dreams I always call your name You've got the licks that set my soul ablaze
I'll never be the same
Hot like a TV vampire
Like the highest flyer
Baby, you inspire
How come you don't catch
How come you don't catch fire ?!
How come you don't catch
How come you don't catch fire?!
I know compared to you the sun is cold
And in the hot Olympics you're the gold
I'd get my courage up and be so bold
And baby you'd be told
Uh huh
I'll let ya know
Hot like wow, bring it to me now
Hot like sauce, you're the boss
Jalapeño heat so sweet
Everybody wants some
You turn my burning embers into flame
And in my dreams I always call your name You've got the licks that set my soul ablaze
I'll never be the same
I know compared to you the sun is cold
And in the hot Olympics you're the gold
I'd get my courage up and be so bold
And baby you'd be told
Ooooooohhh
Mm
Uh huh
And baby you'd be told
Mmhmm
Hot
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4. |
Wonder Love
03:34
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Might seem a little bit crazy
But I don't need Superman to save me
He could be my friend
Cause I'm not a super-villain's victim
I could even do a rescue with him
Save a few myself
Me and the superman become friends
Heroes and lovers until the very end
Me and the man of steel could spend hours
Sitting around comparing our powers
Flying around through meteor showers
Then we go do some good
(Some bad, some good)
I'm a woman working on a wonder
If you're thinking you can take me under
You can think again
In a single bound, he's rising to the sky
If not, then I can crush the kryptonite
And we fight for love! LOVE
Flying like birds and flying like planes
I stop the bullets, he stops the speeding trains
Me and the man of steel could spend hours
Sitting around comparing our powers
Flying around through meteor showers
Then we go do some good
Me and Superman could spend hours
Flying around through meteor showers...
Me and the superman become friends
Heroes and lovers until the very end
Me and the man of steel could spend hours
Sitting around comparing our powers
Flying around through meteor showers
Then we go do some good
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5. |
Flow Zone
05:01
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There's a place I know
My favorite place to go
When I'm there I know
We strike a different tone
Puttin down the phone
Everything's a go go go go go go
Out of my body and I'm out of my mind
Out of my own way and I'm losing track of time
It's a new day!
Flow in the Zone
Flowing in the Zone
Dive into a dream
Riding a jet stream
It's human energy
Silent scream of ecstasy
It's a magic place
An inner outer space
In the moment, out of breath
Al ot of life, a little death
Out of my body and I'm out of my mind
Out of my own way and I'm losing track of time
It's a new day!
Flow in the Zone
Flowing in the Zone
Tweep
Tweep
Tweep
Grrrowwwlllll
Flowing in the Zone
Flowing in the Zone
Out of my own way and I'm losing track of time
It's a new day!
Flow in the Zone
Flowing in the Zone
Flow in the Zone
Flowing in the Zone
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6. |
She Can Fly
04:43
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No kids, no school
Work plays by the roulette rules
Injured dreams, crushed and cruel
Insulting fools
Used to feel turned on
In the moment, out for fun
Once believed she could touch the sun
Now, no money, no one
Rising up to love, she wants to fly
Rising up to love, she wants to fly
To the sky
Getting high
She can fly
Her mom said "don't cry
when he visits in the night"
Spin the wheel, spinning mind
What was her crime?
Used to feel safe and sound
Sunshine all around
Not buried, like now
Under a cloud
Rising up to love, she wants to fly
Rising up to love, she wants to fly
To the sky
Getting high
She can fly
Cold mornings, aching bones
Lost him about a year ago
Weeakly church bingo
Hard to be alone
They say, life's a gift
The older you get, the more pills they give
Here's hoping God forgives
No will to live
Rising up to love, she wants to fly
Rising up to love, she wants to fly
To the sky
Getting high
She can fly
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7. |
Molly & Matchbox
03:08
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Mmm
Ohhh
Mmm
My eyes come up from the floor
I see you and something more
I see a lot who came here before you
When you look back at me
I can hardly believe
Just how easy it is to adore you
Ohh ohh ohh
Mama takes the yogurt from the icebox Daddy knows how to get things done
You've got your Molly and your matchbox
Hey hey have some fun
Mmm
Ohhh
And when you sleep in your bed
My mind goes racing ahead
I can't wait to get so I know you
I can't teach you too much
You've already got that loving touch
Baby, you know I'll sure try to show you
Ohh ohh ohh
Mama takes the yogurt from the icebox Daddy knows how to get things done (you've got)
You've got your Molly and your matchbox (hey hey)
Hey hey have some fun
Mmmm
coyote
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Cat Dail New York, New York
Awarded prizes from Billboard magazine, Musician magazine, the Independent Music Awards, and many more, Cat Dail is an internationally touring singer-songwriter, multi-instrumentalist, producer. She has released 6 albums on the Lucky Magnet recording label she founded. ... more
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