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The Gentleman Obviously Doesn't Believe

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The gentleman obviously doesn't believe
In making love
He shrinks if you mention
A bench in the park for two
It's hard to conceive that he doesn't believe
In stealing a kiss
Like me, and you, and you
 
The gentleman obviously doesn't indulge
In alcohol
Whenever he lunches
Rum punches are all taboo
It seems he's not cursed with that heavenly thirst
For bottle delights
Like me, and you, and you
 
He's never been known to gamble
He doesn't take weekend trips
In lover's lane he won't ramble
And a cigarette has never caressed his lips
 
He frowns on the latest dances
Says jazz is his favourite bore
He doesn't seek life's romances
So I wonder what on earth he is living for
 
The gentleman obviously doesn't believe
In moonlight walks
Alone with a girl and he'd faint
Yes, that's what he'd do
He's one of those gents who just hasn't the sense
To thrill to a kiss
Like me, and you, and you
 

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Welcome to this day

Waking up in the light
Of a shiny new day
Giving thanks to the moon
For guiding my way
There is no greater gift to the soul
Than each breath that my body can hold
 
So Great Spirits
Hear my voice today
 
Welcome, magic
Welcome, sweet sun ray
Love is no secret
Look all around you
Welcome to this day
 
Life is simple and clear
When you make the right choice
It's true that you're here
When you find your own voice
Oh, my brothers and sisters believe
You are just what you are meant to be
 
Oh, Great Spirits
Hear my voice today
 
Welcome, magic
Welcome, sweet sun ray
Love is no secret
Look all around you
Welcome to this day
 
Welcome, magic
Welcome, sweet sun ray
Love is no secret
Look all around you
 
Welcome, magic
Welcome, sweet sun ray
Love is no secret
Look all around you
Welcome to this day
 
Look all around you
Love is no secret
Look all around you
Welcome to this day
 

Evil Ways

It's been so long
Long hard days
They don't say
Gods change my ways
Change my ways
Those evil ways

So I set out
Cross that way
Strike them down
To make them pay
Change their ways
Their evil ways

But I can’t hide
Ooooooo
And I won't hide
Oooooo Yeah!
My Evil Ways

I found out
The hate grown cold
The gods rise up
Damn my soul
'Cause I ain't change
Change my ways
I ain't change

So I won't hide
Ooooo
I won't hide
Oooooo
I can't hide Yeah!
Ooooooo
I can't hide HEY!
My evil ways

Well I can't hide
Ooooo
And I won't hide
Ooooo yeah!
Well I can't hide
Ooooo ouh!
'Caus’ I can't hide
My evil ways

Bambi

Die, I don't die
Love, be adored
At the train station
Waited for truth
Holy cow
Where are you?
 
Die, die, we don't die
Love, wanna be adored
My, my, me oh my
Everybody get up
 
It was like the nineties
We were so wasted
At the train station
Waiting for truth
We're so naughty
High and mighty
We don't need a weekend
And we don't need you
 
Die, die, die, die
I don't die, die, die, die
Love, love, love, love
I think you should
We're so pragmatic
It's like fucking magic
I'm so dramatic
But so are you
 
Die, die, we don't die
Love, wanna be adored
My, my, me oh my
Bow down, skin up
 
It was like the nineties
We were so wasted
At the train station
Waiting for truth
We're so naughty
High and mighty
We don't need a weekend
And we don't need you
 
Take me to the water
I'm walking like Bambi
You might not understand me
But I know you
Leave me to the water
You talking like Andy
You might not understand me
But I get you
 
It was like the nineties
We were so wasted
At the train station
Waiting for truth
We're so naughty
High and mighty
We don't need a weekend
And we don't need you
 
Take me to the water
I'm walking like Bambi
You might not understand me
But I know you
Leave me to the water
You talking like Andy
You might not understand me
But I get you
 
It was like the nineties
We were so wasted
At the train station
Waiting for truth
We're so naughty
High and mighty
We don't need a weekend
And we don't need you
 
It was a long, long time ago
And how we did it I'll never know
So come outside and get involved
It's not a problem, problem solved
 

Was machst du mit dem Knie, lieber Hans?

Du bist zu dick, du bist nicht schick, du bist unmöglich
Das seh' ich täglich, mein lieber Hans
Was ist das für ein neuer Sport des Kniegelenkes
Was für Menkenkes machst du beim Tanz?
 
Was steckst du so den Bauch heraus, du schaust wie aufgeblasen aus
Was lachst du immer wie der Mond und wackelst mit der Hinterfront?
Man tanzt doch zart und elegant und legt galant die rechte Hand
Um seine Dame voll Manier, doch deine Füsse lass' bei dir!
 
Was machst du mit dem Knie, lieber Hans
Mit dem Knie, lieber Hans, beim Tanz?
Was lachst du? Tu' das nie, lieber Hans
Tu' das nie, lieber Hans, beim Tanz
 
Warum wippst du mit den Schultern so sehr
Und was hüpfst du wie ein Floh hin und her?
Und was machst du, ja, was machst du
Mit dem Knie, lieber Hans, beim Tanz?
 
Ich bin empört, denn unerhört ist dein Benehmen
Du sollst dich schämen, mein lieber Hans!
Was machste immer für meschuggene Figüren
Was für Allüren hast du beim Tanz?
 
Bei jedem Shimmy, jedem Blues trittst du den Damen auf den Fuß
Was schwingst du so das rechte Bein? Du bist doch nicht beim Turnverein!
Und glaubst du, dass du nobel tanzt, wenn du den Paso Doble tanzt
Fängt die Musik zu trillern an, fängst du sofort zu müllern an
 
Was machst du mit dem Knie, lieber Hans
Mit dem Knie, lieber Hans, beim Tanz?
Was lachst du? Tu' das nie, lieber Hans
Tu' das nie, lieber Hans, beim Tanz
 
Warum wippst du mit den Schultern so sehr
Und was hüpfst du wie ein Floh hin und her?
Und was machst du, ja, was machst du
Mit dem Knie, lieber Hans, beim Tanz?