Lyrics: Too Hot To Stop

Too Hot To Stop by Benjamin Orr  (written by Benjamin Orr and Diane Grey Page ©1985)

 

It’s about time you told me what you wanted
It’s about time you showed me what goes where
There’s a lot on the line, oh, it’s back to where we started
It’s about time, and maybe I don’t care

It’s about time, counted back to zero
There’s a lot on the line, time to clean the air
Keep it in mind, oh, it all goes out the window
It’s about time, well, I can’t see it but I know it’s there

Remember it’s too hot to stop
Remember well, too hot to stop

It’s about time you gotta face up the factor
It’s about time ‘cause it’s been on my mind
There’s a lot on the line, if it’s left to any question
It’s about time, well, you can call it in anytime

Remember it’s too hot to stop
Remember too hot to stop

You make it so hard getting through to ya
It’s not the time for throw away
Just like it’s all something new to ya
You can hang on or run away

It’s about time you start to get the picture
It’s about time you gotta take a look around
Keep it in mind because you’re almost over limit
It’s about time and it’s all about to come down

It’s about time you gotta wake up, smell the coffee
It’s about time you gotta open up your eyes
There’s a lot on the line, so tired of hearing ‘sorry’
It’s about time, ‘cause a part of me likes surprise

Remember well, it’s too hot to stop
Remember too hot to stop

Well, you make it so hard getting through to ya
It’s not the time for throw away
Just like it’s all something new to ya
You can hang on or run away

It’s about time you told me what you wanted
It’s about time, it’s about time, yeah
Keep it in mind, oh, it’s back to where we started
It’s about time, it’s in your mind, about time

Remember it’s too hot to stop
Remember too hot to stop…

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Lyrics: Midnight Dancer

Midnight Dancer by The Cars (written by Ric Ocasek ©1983)

You come out like a dancer who’s been leaping for her life

You’re tired of open-end romancers who never reach the perfect height… that’s right

 

You fall out like a window dresser in your sure-to-shade attire

And with a touch of grace and splendor and a vision from afar

 

Midnight dancer, keep on dancing through the night

Midnight dancer, keep on dancing til it’s tight, alright

Midnight dancer

 

You fall out like a beauty who’s been born to catch the eye

When you spin and cause commotion you can laugh away and fly… fly

 

Midnight dancer, keep on dancing through the night

Midnight dancer, keep on dancing til it’s tight

Well midnight dancer, midnight dancer

Midnight dancer, midnight dancer

Midnight dancer, midnight dancer

Midnight dancer…

Lyrics: Mod Socks

Mod Socks by The Grasshoppers (written by Carl Maduri and Lou Pratile, 1965)

Well who wears mod socks?
Well, girls wear mod socks.
My sister wears mod socks.
My mother wears mod socks.
My aunt wears mod socks.

Now Benny wears mod socks.

Girls wear mod socks.
My friends wear mod socks.
My mother wears mod socks.
My aunt wears mod socks.
My cousin wears mod socks.
My fans wear mod socks, let’s go now….

Well I said who wears mod socks?
Girls wear mod socks.
Your sister wears mod socks.
Your mother wears mod socks.
Your aunt wears mod socks.

Now Benny wears mod socks.

Girls wear mod socks.
Your sister wears mod socks.
My granny wears mod socks.
Your cousin wears mod socks.
Your sister wears mod socks.
Your mother wears mod socks

I said who wears mod socks?
I said who wears mod socks?
My baby’s got some mod socks.
Yeah I think those are mod socks.*
Go on and grab some mod socks.*
Come on and grab some mod socks, yeah right now*

 

 

Lyrics: Pink Champagne

Pink Champagne by The Grasshoppers (written by Ben Orzechowski, 1965)

Well, pink champagne and red, red roses

For you, my love, there will be, yeah

Pink champagne and red, red roses

If you spend your life with me

 

You are my angel from above

I’ll never cast away your love

If you’ll just say you’ll linger with me

Pink champagne and roses there will be

 

Sometimes a heart can be the very start

So, my dear… and come right here

 

Pink champagne and red, red roses

For you, my love, there will be, yeah

Pink champagne and red, red roses

If you spend your life with me

With me

With me

With me

Lyrics: You’re All I’ve Got Tonight

You’re All I’ve Got Tonight by The Cars (written by Ric Ocasek, ©1979)

I don’t care if you hurt me some more
I don’t care if you even the score
You can knock me and I don’t care
Well, you can mock me, I don’t care
You can rock me just about anywhere
It’s alright

‘Cause you’re all I’ve got tonight
You’re all I’ve got tonight
You’re all I’ve got tonight
I need you tonight
I need you tonight

I don’t care if you use me again
I don’t care if you abuse me again
You can make me I don’t care
And you can fake me I don’t care
And you can love me just about anywhere
It’s alright

‘Cause you’re all I’ve got tonight
You’re all I’ve got tonight
You’re all I’ve got tonight
I need you tonight
I said, I need you tonight

I don’t want to feel sorry for you
You don’t have to make believe it’s you
You can pump me I don’t care
You can bump me I don’t care
You can love me just about anywhere
It’s alright

Well you’re all I’ve got tonight
You’re all I’ve got tonight
You’re all I’ve got tonight
I need you tonight
I said, I need you tonight

‘Cause you’re all I’ve got tonight
You’re all I’ve got tonight
You’re all I’ve got tonight
I need you tonight
I need you tonight
I, I need you tonight

Lyrics: Lincoln Park

Lincoln Park by Milkwood (written by Benjamin Orzechowski, ©1972)

Old men playing cards

Smiling, they speak in foreign words

And every day at three

They sit and play like children after school

Oh ain’t that cool… and they lived here all their lives in Lincoln Park

 

I took a morning picture of you

And caught you in the right light

Now ain’t that so very nice

And I still feel a loneliness without you

And I miss you, too… could you come and play in Lincoln Park?

 

Lovely lady would you like to walk with me and my white wolf dog?

Shauna blues eyes, warmth of sunshine

Stay with me tonight ’til tomorrow’s day

 

Portrait of you is this song

Shadowed because you’re not here

And old men still dealin’ their cards and I keep wishing you were here

It could be nice… if we could live a time by Lincoln Park

It could be nice… if we could live a time by Lincoln Park

Lyrics: Send Me

Send Me written by Adrien Medeiros and John Kalishes,©1993

 

Day’s breaking, my body’s aching, this bed don’t feel the same

Who am I, where am I, need someone in my life

But I’m sitting here, talking to no one

 

I tell you one thing, you gave me something that made it feel so right

I need it now, I’m wondering how to keep you in my life

But I’m sitting here, talking to no one

And they tell me I’m crazy, but darling you’re the only one

 

Send me all of you, send me

Send me all of you, send me

 

It’s a fine line, just a matter of time, I hold my ground

I watch and wait, you hesitate, until you come around

But I’m sitting here talking to no one

And they tell me I’m crazy but darling you’re the only one

 

Send me all of you, send me

Send me all of you, send me

 

What’s nothing to you means everything to me

I’m talking to you, wherever you may be

I’ll be there, too

 

And I’m sitting here talking to no one

And they tell me I’m crazy but darling you’re the only one

 

Send me all of you, send me

Send me all of you, send me…

 

(Repeats to fade)