Tuesday, February 15, 2011

PIXIE LOTT - MAMA DO


Every night I go
Every night I go sneaking out the door
I lie a little more
Baby I’ma helpless

There’s something bout the night
And the way it hides all the things I like
Little black butterflies
Deep inside me

What would my Mama Do (uh oh uh oh)
If she knew bout me and you (uh oh uh oh)
What would my Daddy say (uh oh uh oh)
If he saw me hurt this way (uh oh uh oh)

Why should i feel ashamed
Feeling guilty at the mention of your name
Here we are again
Its really perfect

What would my mama do (uh oh uh oh)
If she knew bout me and you (uh oh uh oh)
What would my Daddy say (uh oh uh oh)
If he saw me hurt this way (uh oh uh oh)

All the things a girl should know
All the things she can’t control
All the things a girl should know
SHE CAN’T CONTROL

What would my Mama Do (uh oh uh oh)
If she knew bout me and you (uh oh uh oh)
What would my Daddy say (uh oh uh oh)
If he saw me hurt this way (uh oh uh oh)
Uh oh uh oh (x3)ma helpless

There’s something bout the night
And the way it hides all the things I like
Little black butterflies
Deep inside me

What would my Mama Do (uh oh uh oh)
If she knew bout me and you (uh oh uh oh)
What would my Daddy say (uh oh uh oh)
If he saw me hurt this way (uh oh uh oh)

Why should i feel ashamed
Feeling guilty at the mention of your name
Here we are again
Its really perfect

What would my mama do (uh oh uh oh)
If she knew bout me and you (uh oh uh oh)
What would my Daddy say (uh oh uh oh)
If he saw me hurt this way (uh oh uh oh)

All the things a girl should know
All the things she can’t control
All the things a girl should know
SHE CAN’T CONTROL

What would my Mama Do (uh oh uh oh)
If she knew bout me and you (uh oh uh oh)
What would my Daddy say (uh oh uh oh)
If he saw me hurt this way (uh oh uh oh)
Uh oh uh oh (x3)
Every night I go
Every night I go sneaking out the door
I lie a little more
Baby I’ma helpless

There’s something bout the night
And the way it hides all the things I like
Little black butterflies
Deep inside me

What would my Mama Do (uh oh uh oh)
If she knew bout me and you (uh oh uh oh)
What would my Daddy say (uh oh uh oh)
If he saw me hurt this way (uh oh uh oh)

Why should i feel ashamed
Feeling guilty at the mention of your name
Here we are again
Its really perfect

What would my mama do (uh oh uh oh)
If she knew bout me and you (uh oh uh oh)
What would my Daddy say (uh oh uh oh)
If he saw me hurt this way (uh oh uh oh)

All the things a girl should know
All the things she can’t control
All the things a girl should know
SHE CAN’T CONTROL

What would my Mama Do (uh oh uh oh)
If she knew bout me and you (uh oh uh oh)
What would my Daddy say (uh oh uh oh)
If he saw me hurt this way (uh oh uh oh)
Uh oh uh oh (x3)

MILEY CYRUS - WHO OWNS MY HEART


R-O-C-K Mafia
Creation shows me what to do
I'm, dancing on the floor with you
& When you touch my hand
I go crazy
The music tells me what to feel
I, like you now but is it real
By the time we say goodnight
I'll know if this is right
And I feel you (Feel you)
Coming through my veins
Am I here to you
Or is the music to blame?
Who Owns My Heart?
Is it love, or is it art
Cause the way you got your body moving's
got me confused
And I can't tell If it's the beat or sparks.
Who Owns My Heart?
Is it love, or is it art?
You now I wanna believe, That we're a masterpiece.
But sometimes it's hard, to tell in the dark.
Who Owns My Heart?
The room is full but all I see
Is the way your eyes just blaze through me
Like, fire in the dark
We're like living art
And it hits me,
Like a tidal wave,
Are you feelin' me,
Or is the music to blame?
Who Owns My Heart?
Is it love, or is it art
Cause the way you got your body moving's
got me confused
And I can't tell If it's the beat or sparks.
Who Owns My Heart?
Is it love, or is it art?
You now I wanna believe, That we're a masterpiece.
But sometimes it's hard, to tell in the dark.
Who Owns My Heart?
Come on baby
Keep on pokin me
Keep on rubbin' me
Like a rodeo
Baby, pull me close
Come on here we go, here we go, here we go
And it hits me,
Like a tidal wave,
Are you feelin' me,
Or is the music to blame?
Who Owns My Heart?
Is it love, or is it art
Cause the way you got your body moving's
got me confused
And I can't tell If it's the beat or sparks.
Who Owns My Heart?
Is it love, or is it art?
You now I wanna believe, That we're a masterpiece.
But sometimes it's hard, to tell in the dark.
Who Owns My Heart?
Who Owns My Heart?
Who Owns My Heart?