Date 2 - Miguelon Record

I'm tired of saying That I won't get lost Ever again Who knows? maybe I will And everywhere I go There I'll be with a rusty old rake In a pile of leaves Oh my, truly daunting But my blue eyes cannot see That their real hue is probably green I should keep records of these things And I'll know what yesterday bring And I'm not really sure But I'm starting to think That I've been here before Who knows? maybe I have And everywhere I went There I was with a choir of bees They were all abuzz Oh my, how amusing But my blue eyes cannot see That their real hue is probably green I should keep records of these things And I'll know what yesterday bring But one time, there was this one time When I swore, god, she spoke to me And she told me, oh yes, she told me Of all the wonders that she could bring And I said, won't you? Won't you fill me up with it? Why don't you fill me up with it? Won't you fill me? Won't you? Won't you fill me up with it? Why don't you fill me up with it? Why don't you fill me? Won't you? Won't you fill me up with it? Why don't you fill me up with it? Why don't you fill me up? But my blue eyes cannot see That their real hue is probably green I will keep records of these things And I'll know what yesterday bring I am always here with me And I'll know what yesterday bring

Just for the record (Hey, hey) Get ready, go And and second now (Hey, hey) I'm gonna blow Baby I'm all out of time My rhythm's gone now, you're not blind I'm going crazy (Hey, hey, hey, hey) On the scene, smooth like velveteen I like to lick my ice cream Buffalo girl, I'm going round and round the 80s I'm outside the box Not joining the dots Stop slippin' it rough I'ma keep kicking it up See me raw like sushi Hair is on fire Dizzy from the spinning trip Kicking my desire Bang on the drumbeat Stop my heartbeat I don't wanna dance I don't wanna dance, d-d-dance Just for the record (Hey, hey) Get ready, go And and second now (Hey, hey) I'm gonna blow Baby I'm all out of time My rhythm's gone now, you're not blind I'm going crazy (Hey, hey) 'Cause you're so pretty Just for the record (Hey, hey) Get ready, go And and second now (Hey, hey) I'm gonna blow Baby I'm all out of time My rhythm's gone now, you're not blind I'm going crazy (Hey, hey, hey, hey) With my hands on my hips I got my style, got my kick I'm rockin' leather better, yeah I'm crossing you off my list I had your name on my lips My lipstick on your kiss Stop scratching my disc I see you lickin' my wrist You see me raw like sushi Hair is on fire Dizzy from the spinning trick Kicking my desire Bang on the drumbeat Beat not tired Supersonic rhythm getting me rewired G-g-getting me rewired Just for the record (Hey, hey) Get ready, go And and second now (Hey, hey) I'm gonna blow Baby I'm all out of time My rhythm's gone now, you're not blind I'm going crazy (Hey, hey) 'Cause you're so pretty Just for the record (Hey, hey) Get ready, go And and second now (Hey, hey) I'm gonna blow Baby I'm all out of time My rhythm's gone now, you're not blind I'm going crazy (Hey, hey, hey, hey) Just for the record, I wanna hear my name Spin me around while the music plays I miss you most when I'm dancing in the club 'Cause you and me were so in love Just for the record (Hey, hey) Get ready, go (Get ready) And and second now (Hey, hey) I'm gonna blow (I'm gonna blow) Baby I'm all out of time My rhythm's gone now, you're not blind I'm going crazy (Hey, hey) 'Cause you're so pretty Just for the record (Hey, hey) Get ready, go And and second now (Hey, hey) I'm gonna blow Baby I'm all out of time My rhythm's gone now, you're not blind I'm going crazy