Darlin' I'm feeling pretty lonesome I'd call you on the phone sone But I don't have a dime Darlin' you're so far behind me Tomorrow's gonna find me Further down the line Takin' me some paper Pencil in my hand I'm gonna write Darlin' you know I feel the cold nights Thinking of the old nights Spent along with you Darlin' the tear is in my eye now Knowing I can try now To make it back to you Darlin' Love you more than ever Wish we were together Darlin' of mine Darlin' I'm feeling pretty lonesome I'd call you on the phone sone But I don't have a dime Darlin' you're so far behind me Tomorrow's gonna find me Further down the line Darlin' I'm feeling pretty lonesome (darlin') I'd call you on the phone sone But I don't have a dime (not one dime) Darlin' (Darlin') I'm feeling pretty lonesome I'd call you on the phone sone But I don't have a dime Darlin' I'm feeling pretty lonesome I'd call you on the phone sone But I don't have a dime

Oh darlin', could you love me tonight? Oh darlin', let me hold you tight Starlight, star bright Could you love me, tonight? Could you love me? Could you love me? Could you love me tonight? Love is a symphony, hearts in one melody We are just like a song in perfect harmony I see you every night in my dreams All I need is your love, all I need is you, baby Oh darlin', could you love me tonight? Oh darlin', let me hold you tight Starlight, star bright Could you love me, tonight? Could you love me? Could you love me? Could you love me tonight? Your smiling face is, on earth like a star I can't tell you how much precious you are It's so sweet, I'm here to say, I love you more each day Just between us there is a feeling, baby Oh darlin', could you love me tonight? Oh darlin', let me hold you tight Starlight, star bright Could you love me, tonight? Could you love me? Could you love me? Could you love me tonight? I just love the way you are Make it last forever I just love the way you are You and me together I just love the way you are Oh, in a stormy weather I just love the way you are You are, you are You and me gonna make love to one another You and me gonna make love to each other You and me gonna make love to one another Me and you gonna make love to each other You and me gonna make love to one another Me and you gonna make love to each other You and me gonna make love to one another I need you so Oh darlin', could you love me tonight? Oh darlin', let me hold you tight Starlight, star bright Could you love me, tonight? Could you love me? Could you love me? Could you love me tonight? Oh darlin', could you love me tonight? Oh darlin', let me hold you tight Starlight, star bright Could you love me, tonight? Could you love me? Could you love me? Could you love me tonight? Could you love me? Could you love me? Could you love me? Could you love me? Could you love me? Oh darlin', could you love me tonight? Oh darlin', let me hold you tight Starlight, star bright Could you love me, tonight? Could you love me? Could you love me? Could you love me tonight? Take me higher Make me wanna fly away with you, baby Make me wanna fly so high with you, girl Yeah, baby

(Rhythm is both the song's manacle and it's demonic charge. It is the original breath, it is the whisper of unremitting demand. "What do you still want of me?", says the singer. "What do you think you can still draw from my lips?" Exact presence that no fantasy can represent. Purveyor of the oldest secret, alive with the blood that boils again, and is pulsing where the rhythm is torn apart. How your singer's blood is incensed at the depth of sound. Lacerations echo in the mouth's open erotic sky where dance together the lost frenzies of rhythm and an imploring immobility. Ladies and gentlemen, Miss Grace Jones. Jones the Rhythm.) Slave! Slave to the rhythm Dance to the rhythm Axe to wood in ancient times Man machine, production line The fire burns, with heartbeats strong Sing out loud, the chain gang song Never stop the action Keep it up, keep it up Never stop the action Keep it up, keep it up Slave to the rhythm Dance to the rhythm, The rhythm... master... master... Never stop the action, keep it up Never stop the action Keep it up, keep it up. Slave to the rhythm, work to the rhythm, Dance to the rhythm, live to the rhythm. Slave to the rhythm, Dance to the rhythm, live to the rhythm, Slave to the rhythm, work... to the rhythm, To the rhythm, work to the rhythm, to the rhythm. Slave, slave, To the rhythm, to the rhythm, to the rhythm. (Grace) Oh that's weird... (Grace Jones, welcome) Thank you Paul. And if you're wondering what's wrong with my voice, I just choked on my saliva. So... (Now obviously you're in the Bond movie.)

You can ride all day long Another Myke Diesel production (Mike Jones) But you'll never catch Mr. Jones He's got a gang that's far too strong (Ice Age, Ice Age, Ice Age) Your friends know it, that's why you're all alone Chasing a man you can't see (Mike Jones) So just walk away and let him be He's got a shotgun so go back home (Who? Mike Jones Who? Mike Jones) 'Cause you'll never get Mr. Jones (Mike Jones, Mike Jones) I'm back, my music tracks about to sell another mil' My pants stay saggin' from them hundred dollar bills These haters hate but they don't really wanna see the steel These haters hate but they don't really wanna see the steel Had a million in my bank before Asylum bought the deal Had a million in my bank before Asylum bought the deal Before I came I just say the streets wouldn't feel The - that I'm spittin', the - that's real But now I'm like Melo, I'm the king of the hill American dream, I'm livin' that for real Eleven cars later - tell me how you feel Took the diamonds off my teeth And put 'em on my Phantom grill (smile, ha ha) You can ride all day long (Mike Jones) But you'll never catch Mr. Jones He's got a gang that's far too strong (Ice Age, Ice Age, Ice Age) Your friends know it, that's why you're all alone Chasing a man you can't see (Mike Jones) So just walk away and let him be He's got a shotgun so go back home (Who? Mike Jones Who? Mike Jones) 'Cause you'll never get Mr. Jones (Mike Jones, Mike Jones) I used to get dissed by the chicks in the club Now they want to rub my belly, wanna show your boy some love They see me iced up, they be like, "What's up?" Try to jack me if you wanna, I'ma leave you - up Used to roll hatchback, now I'm Cadillac and Benz Used to roll hatchback, now I'm Cadillac and Benz I used to have homies, now I'm like, "- friends" 'Cause even back then all they did was pretend Now I got my own label Ice Age and I'm boss I'm the mayor of this town with the key to that vault All my cars black on black except the one with thick gloss Got another white on white I call that - rick Rick Ross (Ross) You can ride all day long (Mike Jones) But you'll never catch Mr. Jones He's got a gang that's far too strong (Ice Age, Ice Age, Ice Age) Your friends know it, that's why you're all alone (hahahahahaha) Chasing a man you can't see (you can't see me, baby) So just walk away, and let him be He's got a shotgun so go back home (Who? Mike Jones Who? Mike Jones) 'Cause you'll never get Mr. Jones (Mike Jones, Mike Jones) Hey Now make it rain Hey Now make it rain Hey Now make it rain American Dream, album and movie on the way, baby