Pretty woman walking down the street
Pretty woman, the kind I'd like to meet
Pretty woman, I don't believe you, you're not the truth
No one could look as good as you
Mercy!

Sugar
Oh, honey, honey
You are my candy girl
And you got me wanting you

Oh, honey
Oh, sugar, sugar
You are my candy girl
And you got me wanting you

Pour a little sugar on it, take one
Pour a little sugar on it, honey
I'm gonna make your life so sweet, yeah, yeah, yeah
Pour a little sugar on it, honey
Pour a little sugar on it

So long, boy, you can take my place
Got my papers, I got my pay
So pack my bags, and I'll be on my way to Yellow River

Yellow River, Yellow River is in my mind and in my eyes
Yellow River, Yellow River is in my blood, it's the place I love
So pack my bags, and I'll be on my way to Yellow River

If you leave me now
You'll take away the biggest part of me
Ooh no, baby, please don't go

Ooh, girl, I just want you to stay
Ooh, mama, I just got to have your lovin' yeah
Ooh, girl, I just got to have you by my side

There must be some kind of way outta here
Said the joker to the thief
There's too much confusion
I can't get no relief

Business men, they drink my wine
Plowmen dig my earth
None will level on the line
Nobody offered his word
No reason to get excited

All the leaves are brown (all the leaves are brown)
And the sky is grey (and the sky is grey)
I've been for a walk (I've been for a walk)
On a winter's day (on a winter's day)

I'd be safe and warm (I'd be safe and warm)
If I was in LA (if I was in LA)
California dreamin' (California dreamin')
On such a winter's day (California dreamin')
On such a winter's day (California dreamin')
On such a winter's day

I was born in a crossfire hurricane
And I howled at my ma in the driving rain
But it's all right, now, in fact it's a gas
But it's all right, I'm Jumpin' Jack Flash
It's a gas, gas, gas!

Jumpin' Jack Flash, it's a gas
Jumpin' Jack Flash, it's a gas
Jumpin' Jack Flash, it's a gas
Jumpin' Jack Flash, it's a gas

I can't get no satisfaction
I can't get no girl reaction
Gonna I try, and I try, and I try, and I try

I can't get no satisfaction
I can't get no girl reaction

When I'm driving in my car
And the man comes on the radio
And he's tellin' me more and more
'Bout some useless information
Supposed to fire my imagination
I can't get no

Michelle, ma belle
These are words that go together well (ooh)
My Michelle

Michelle, ma belle
Sont des mots qui vont très bien ensemble
Très bien ensemble

I love you, I love you, I love you
That's all I want to say
Until I find a way
I will say the only words I know that you'll understand
I love you

Oh, happy day (oh, happy day)
Oh, happy day (oh, happy day)
Oh, happy day (oh, happy day)
Oh, happy day

When Jesus washed (when Jesus washed)
Oh, when He washed (When Jesus washed)
He washed my sins away (oh, happy day)
Oh, it's a happy day (oh, happy day)

He taught me how to watch

I laid a divorcee in New York City
I had to put out some kind of a fight
The lady then she covered me with roses
She blew my nose and then she blew my mind

It's the honky, tonky woman
Gimme, gimme, gimme the honky tonk blues
It's the honky, tonky woman
Gimme, gimme, gimme the honky tonk blues

Gold Coast slave ship bound for cotton fields
Sold in a market down in New Orleans
Scarred old slaver knows he's doing alright
Hear him whip the women just around midnight

Brown sugar, how come you taste so good?
Brown sugar, just like a young girl should

I said yeah, yeah, yeah, wooh!
I said yeah, yeah, yeah, wooh!
I said yeah, yeah, yeah, wooh!
I said yeah, yeah, yeah, wooh!

Girl, you really got me goin'
You got me, so I don't know what I'm doin'
Yeah, you really got me now
You got me so I can't sleep at night

Yeah, you really got me now
You got me, so I don't know what I'm doin', now
Oh, yeah, you really got me now
You got me so I can't sleep at night

You Really Got Me
You Really Got Me
You Really Got Me

Gimme a ticket for an aeroplane
Ain't got time to take a fast train
Lonely days are gone, I'm a-goin' home
My baby, just a wrote me a letter

I don't care how much money I gotta spend
Got to get back to my baby again
Lonely days are gone, I'm a-goin' home
My baby, just-a wrote me a letter
My baby, just-a wrote me a letter

Well, my temperature's rising, and my feet on the floor
Crazy people knocking 'cause they're wanting some more
Let me in, baby, I don't know what you got
But you better take it easy, this place is hot

And I'm so glad we made it
So glad we made it, you gotta

Gimme some loving (gimme, gimme some lovin')
Gimme some loving (gimme, gimme some lovin')
Gimme some loving every day
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