Santana featuring Chad Kroeger - Into The Night

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Lyrics for Santana featuring Chad Kroeger - Into The Night

Like a gift from the heavens
It was easy to tell
It was love from above
That could save me from hell
She had fire in her soul
It was easy to see
How the devil himself could be pulled out of me
There were drums in the air
As she started to dance
Every soul in the room keeping time with their hands

And we sang a, away, away, away
And the voices rang like the angels sing
And singing a, away, away, away
And we danced on into the night
And we danced on into the night

Like a piece to the puzzle that falls into place
You could tell how we felt from the look on our faces
We were spinning in circles with the moon in our eyes
No room left to move inbetween you and I
And we forgot where we were
And we lost track of time
And we sang to the wind as we danced through the night

And we sang a, away, away, away
And the voices rang like the angels sing
And singing a, away, away, away
And we danced on into the night
And we danced on into the night
And we danced on into the night

Like a gift from the heavens
It was easy to tell
It was love from above
That could save me from hell
She had fire in her soul
It was easy to see
How the devil himself could be pulled out of me
There were drums in the air as she started to dance
Every soul in the room keeping time with their hands

And we sang a, away, away, away
And the voices rang like the angels sing
And singing a, away, away, away
And we danced on into the night
A, away, away, away
And the voices rang like the angels sing
And singing a, away, away, away
And we danced on into the night
A, away, away, away
A, away, away, away
Singing a, away, away, away
And we danced on into the night

Bon Jovi - Lost Highway

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Lyrics for Bon Jovi - Lost Highway

In my rearview mirror
My life is getting clearer
The sunset sighs and slowly disappears
These trinkets once were treasure
Life changes like the weather
You grow up, grow old, or you hit the road ’round here
So I drive (drive drive)
Watching white lines passing by
My plastic dashboard Jesus
Waiting there to greet us

Hey Hey I finally found my way
Said goodbye to yesterday
Hit the gas, there ain’t no brakes on this lost highway
Yeah, I’m busting loose, I’m lettin go
Out on this open road
It’s independence day on this lost highway
Hey hey, hey hey

Don’t know where I’m going
But I know where I’ve been
I’m afraid of going back again
So I drive (drive drive)
Years and miles are flying by
And waiting there to greet us
Is my plastic dashboard Jesus

Hey Hey
Hey Hey I finally found my way
Said goodbye to yesterday
Hit the gas, there ain’t no brakes on this lost highway
Hell, I’m busting loose, I’m lettin go
Out on this open road
It’s independence day on this lost highway
Hey hey
Hey, hey

Oh patron saint of lonely souls
Tell this boy which way to go
Guide the car, you’ve got the keys
Farewell to mediocrity
Kicking off the cruise control
And turning up the radio
Got just enough religion
And a half a tank of gas
Come on
Let’s go

I finally found my way
Said goodbye to yesterday
Hit the gas, there ain’t no brakes on this lost highway
I’m busting loose, I’m lettin go
When I’m out on this open road
It’s independence day on this lost highway
Hey hey

Lil Mama - Tour Bus G-Slide

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If my sister tour bus, ride through your town
You’re gonna have a problem, tell um Lil’ Mama.

Uh uh, no way, you can show me how. [x2]
Uh uh, no way, you can show me how
You can show me how
To G-slide

Lil’ Mama tour bus may ride through your town
Take a time, show you how
To do the G-slide, let me show you how
To G-slide
Let’s Go!

Lil’ Mama get it poppin’ puttin’ work
G-slide for me (Hey)
G-slide with me (Hey)
G-slide with me (Hey)

Lil’ Mama get it poppin’ puttin’ work
G-slide for me (Hey)
G-slide with me (Hey)
G-slide with me (Hey)

When I bump up on the track it’s like
(Whoop, there’s it is)
From the block parties to house parties
I gets it in
I’ma bump Bee’s a knees
And that’s exactly what I meant
Young beats from the east
So you know I puts it in
I’m that ghetto gorgeous guess girl
With the fly east line, (is wretch you know)
By the way that I’m built on the track (Ya Know)
You ain’t never see a girl like this before (Oh no)
My heart seems fly high
We run until we di-ie
We’re ninto new to be
Yeppin and always trying to get by
But I don’t hear
It goes in one ear and out the other
Told him how to G-slide and insult his mother
Get get down big Mama’
I can dig it, you got it
But when my track starts the G
A stampede startin’

Lil’ Mama tour bus may ride through your town
Take a time, show you how
To do the G-slide, let me show you how
To G-slide
Let’s Go!

Lil’ Mama get it poppin’ puttin’ work (I put it work) [x3]
Lil’ Mama get it poppin’ puttin’ work (Hey!)

New shirt (New shirt)
New kicks (New kicks)
New Pants
G-slide the new dance
No auto maw
We live in the new times
Lil’ ma musta artist for me
Is the new grime
More money, more money
More shine
She the princess of the city
I’m her son boy shine
Top the dime
Shorty got cake like uh
Duncan Hines, come on G-slide

Callin’ me T,
Seeing hugs of sabrina ping daddy
And when the time is going down
Make you ring daddy
That mean you got to feel me
Cause I’m might make you fly
And if your G-slide slow
You better pick it up
G-slide with me
Be shy do it
See shorty lookin’ over from the side viewin’
I’m ’bout to hook him up
And show him how to do it
Slide right, slide left
Hit time

Lil’ Mama tour bus may ride through your town
Take a time, show you how
To do the G-slide, let me show you how
To G-slide
Let’s Go!

Lil’ mama get it poppin
Stand on the streets so the people yell
Just lookin’ at me like
No fair, I’m here, No fair
And my heart gonna nip you girls
I bet you gonna live no losses
I switch verses like sauces
That prego sauce be poppin
She so hot
When I go bring them down to poppin
Now you tip and try to touch
May end up with red spots
When it’s hot, then it’s hot
If it’s ain’t, then it’s not
Wait, you walk over
There’s no room up on the spot
Cause I spot little creatures trying to turn beast (turn beast)
Go feast
They better turn because I’m red meat(meat)
And it’s wait wait to see me
I’d like to work for tv
In the hood
In the hood
Is probably where I must be

Lil’ Mama tour bus may ride through your town
Take a time, show you how
To do the G-slide, let me show you how
To G-slide

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