Well, Santa looked a lot like Daddy Or Daddy looked a lot like him It's not the way I had him pictured Santa was much too thin He didn't come down the chimney So Mama must have let him in Santa looked a lot like Daddy Or Daddy looked a lot like him Well, they thought I was fast a sleepin' They thought that I was tucked in bed They never thought I'd come a peepin' Or that I'd hear what was said Santa put his arm around Mama And Mama put her arm around him So if Santa Claus ain't Daddy Then I'm a gonna tell on him Well, Santa looked a lot like Daddy Or Daddy looked a lot like him It's not the way I had him pictured Santa was much too thin He didn't come down the chimney So Mama must have let him in Santa looked a lot like Daddy Or Daddy looked a lot like him I never saw a dancer or prancer I never heard the sleigh bells ring I never saw the red-nosed reindeer Like they show on the TV screen But he sure brought a lot of presents So Santa Claus, he must have been Well, he sure looked a lot like Daddy Or Daddy looked a lot like him Well, Santa looked a lot like Daddy Or Daddy looked a lot like him It's not the way I had him pictured Santa was much too thin He didn't come down the chimney So Mama must have let him in Santa looked a lot like Daddy Or Daddy looked a lot like him Well, Santa looked a lot like Daddy Or Daddy looked a lot like him It's not the way I had him pictured Santa was much too thin He didn't come down the chimney So Mama must have let him in Santa looked a lot like Daddy Or Daddy looked a lot like him Santa looked a lot like Daddy Or Daddy looked a lot like him

Ain't you tired of that gameless mark Smackin' you in your face baby? You better roll with the big mack The man with the game Gotta big snake, all you gotta do is make it dance You know what I'm sayin'? I'm rollin' to another neighborhood Me an' my boyz, up to no good Chasin' miniskirts an' the ride is packed Rollin' to a mall called SeaTac Cruisin' an' the cops don't like that 'Round the mall once an' don't come back Four door Rolls with the black exterior Turbo Bentley, white interior A Rolls Royce fulla big black men In the suburbs, messin' with citizens Walkin' in the mall, looka how I spit Sloppy dressed brothers make the females blitz Big long starters, black low tops Mack daddy hat got me lookin' like Pops But that's cool 'cuz I'm mackin' anyway An' your females my prey An' I'm callin' out skirts like Chuck D Sista, we missed ya, get wit' me Comin', runnin', your boyfriends gunnin' The big boss is so cunnin' Some of my home boys hate me They get a microphone, then try to take me But you ain't slip, sayin', "What's up Mix?" Boy I'm hip to your tricks I'm the Mack Daddy Yeah, ain't no reason to beat ya 'Cause I'm the Mack Daddy Steadily mackin' Kickin' in a buffed up Lamborghini If your females proper, she gots to see me 'Cause I'm the king of the roll outs Mack Daddy is back, still runnin' my mouth I see a freak on the SeaTac strip My Lamborghini's brakes get grip So I pull up on to The Spot I start frontin' 'cause I wanna get jocked Topped off the gas, whipped out my cash An' one girls starts to laugh But I'm still smooth An' my game is on, so I make my move Say, "You in the white pants I'm a step close to ya, but I won't dance An' what you laughin' at?" All the girls start pointin' at my hat An' I'm a giggle wit' 'em 'Cause I just wanna get wit' 'em I don't hit 'em, I just wanna stick 'em So I pull baby girl to the side She said she likes my car, I said take a ride So we flipped up the doors on the Contach But gettin' in a Lamborghini is hard So I grabbed baby girl by the rear end I thought she might need help gettin' in So I close the door an' now you know Mack Daddy is about to score The girl said, "Baby, you can have me" So I stopped at the tail 'cause I'm the Mack Daddy All you all gameless marks know I'm the Mack Daddy Yeah I don't smoke no weed, but I likes to G I don't mean O.G., I mean sex, baby 'Cause a brother like me don't date I sling records an' tapes The Rhyme Cartel with the Def American Gettin' brothers sprung like Farrakhan An' I'm stuffin' my ladies pumps In the backa my Benz, I humps I'm nasty an' proud To hell with cool, I'm Gin' 'em loud Other people at the hotel gets no rest 'Cause Mix-A-Lot's bumpin' them headrests She got booty for days Other brothers is pullin' up, but she ain't phased 'Cause I laid my game like a concrete slab She's the kinda skirt a mack gotta have Rollin', showin' her off An' some fool tried to call me soft He's in a 1972 head Caddy A old superfly mack daddy So my girl stepped out an' he tried to mack But she ain't havin' that You see your game is weak, G My girl, I ain't slappin', I'm mackin' an' rappin' I'm the Mack Daddy I'm the Mack Daddy Always mackin', I'm the Mack Daddy Come over here an' get some of this snake I'm the Mack Daddy So wassup? Was it good?

어쩌면 어쩌다 말하지 못한 감춰놓은 비밀이 있어 어디서 어떻게 시작된 건지 기억 못해도 너를 향해있어 너도 나와 같은 생각을 하고 있는지 그게 제일 궁금해 지금도 난 사랑인 듯 아닌 듯 헷갈려 한다면 지금 나를 안아줘 고민없이 가슴이 뛴다면 사랑이 맞아 그땐 고백해줄래 니 곁에 니 옆에 내가 있는데 왜 넌 모른 척 나를 피해가니 들켜버릴까봐 가슴을 치고 있었어 두근거리는 이 심장소리 사랑인 듯 아닌 듯 헷갈려 한다면 지금 나를 안아줘 고민없이 가슴이 뛴다면 사랑이 맞아 그땐 고백해줄래 우리 서로 멀리 돌아온 만큼 널 사랑하고 싶은데 저 파란 하늘 위로 내 마음을 고백해볼까 숨겨왔던 내 사랑을 I love you 사랑인 듯 아닌 듯 헷갈려 한다면 지금 나를 안아줘 고민없이 가슴이 뛴다면 사랑이 맞아 그땐 고백해줄래 너도 바로 나라고

Well, a twister tore the roof off a grocery store Blew an Idaho potato through the hardwood floor Twirled granny's apron up around her head The cat's still missin' and the dog is dead. Well, ain't love a lot lot that Ain't love a lot like that UnconditionL, unpredictable Ain't love a lot like that? --- Instrumental --- Just like Moses and the Red Sea water A little bit of faith and the ring I bought her I hit my knees and she took my hand And she lead my heart to the promised land. Ain't love a lot lot that Ain't love a lot like that UnconditionL, unpredictable Ain't love a lot like that? --- Instrumental --- Well, the honeymoon's over and the work begun My baby say I'm gettin' on her nerves again One false move and an angry shout I'm sleepin' all olone on the fold out couch. Ain't love a lot lot that Ain't love a lot like that UnconditionL, unpredictable Ain't love a lot like that? --- Instrumental --- Ain't love a lot that Now ain't love a lot like that UnconditionL, unpredictable Ain't love a lot like that? UnconditionL, unpredictable Ain't love a lot like that? --- Instrumental --- Ain't love a lot like that?...

(Writers: Jay Livingston, Ray Evans) City sidewalks, busy sidewalks, Dressed in holiday style, In the air there's a feeling of Christmas. Children laughing, people passing, Meeting smile after smile, And on every street corner you hear. Silver bells, silver bells, It's Christmastime in the city. Hear the bells go ding-a-ling, hear them ring, Soon it will be Christmas day. Strings of street lights, even stop lights Blink a bright red and green As the shoppers rush home with their treasures. Hear the snow crunch, see the kids bunch, This is Santa's big scene, And above all this bustle you hear. Silver bells, silver bells, It's Christmastime in the city. Hear the bells go ding-a-ling, hear them ring, Soon it will be Christmas day...

I took a double take out on the interstate When I saw her makin' eyes at me So I followed her down to Clubhouse Drive Past the pool on the eighteenth green And in the parkin' lot I said, "It's mighty hot Maybe I could buy you a beer" She said, "I'm glad you asked but I'll have to pass 'Cause only members are allowed in here" And I said I'm a member of a country club Country music is what I love I drive an old Ford pick-up truck I do my drinkin' from a Dixie cup Hey, I'm a bona fide dancin' fool I shoot a mighty mean game of pool At any honky-tonk roadside pub I'm a member of a country club You look so invitin', thought it might be excitin' For a woman with a limousine To go bouncin' around in a beat up truck With a man in wore out jeans Yeah, it's five o'clock before Friday night Here's where the fun begins So don't worry 'bout your reputation 'Cause you can tell all your friends I'm a member of a country club Country music is what I love I drive an old Ford pick-up truck I do my drinkin' from a Dixie cup Hey, I'm a bona fide dancin' fool I shoot a mighty mean game of pool At any honky-tonk roadside pub Well, I'm a member of a country club Yeah, I'm a member of a country club Country music is what I love I drive an old Ford pick-up truck I do my drinkin' from a Dixie cup Hey, I'm a bona fide dancin' fool I shoot a mighty mean game of pool At any honky-tonk roadside pub Well, I'm a member of a country club At any honky-tonk roadside pub Well, I'm a member of a country club

Well, I'm a runnin' down the road, tryin' to loosen my load, I've got seven women on my mind: Four that wanna own me, two that wanna stone me, One says she's a friend of mine. Take it easy, take it easy, Don't let the sound of your own wheels drive you crazy. Lighten up while you still can, don't even try to understand, Just find a place to make your stand and take it easy. Well, I'm a standin' on a corner in Winslow, Arizona And such a fine sight to see: It's a girl, my Lord, in a flat bed Ford Slowin' down to take a look at me. Come on, baby, don't say maybe. I gotta know if your sweet love is gonna save me. We may lose and we may win though we will never be here again. So open up, I'm climbin' in, so take it easy. Well, I'm a runnin' down the road, tryin' to loosen my load, Got a world of trouble on my mind. Lookin' for a lover who won't blow my cover, She's so hard to find. Take it easy, take it easy, Don't let the sound of your own wheels make you crazy. Come on, baby, don't say maybe. I gotta know if your sweet love is gonna save me. Oh, we got it easy, We oughta take it easy.