wonderful to have a holiday Oh, those holidays we'll be dancing, loving, romancing Holiday, let's celebrate holiday fun! Top of the year, we all give a cheer Horns
;nde sind so kalt denn die Zeit die ging ins Land meine Seele ist so rein. Der Bube fragt den König: hey baby do you wanna dance? Sie machen history
nicht lazy they got out and made It crazy but no one left to tell the jail Der Bube fragt den Konig Hey babe do you wanna dance? Sie machen History dann
see, all the kids and horns like to dance Good times aren't so special when ya, Frown on the past We are your mom and papa's nightmare We dance for you
No one can ever claim That I took up arms against you All across the peaceful sacred fields They will lay you low They'll break your horns and slash
The guilty undertaker sighs The lonesome organ grinder cries The silver saxophones say I should refuse you The cracked bells and washed-out horns Blow
under-understand That there must be an [incomprehensible] power That is holding my hands, hey Dance, dance dance, oh, I understand Young lady, young man, I say, I understand I can dance, dance dance dance dance
they ask about me you say He put it down, put it down, put it down, put it down, put it down When they say does he make that horn go beep? You say He
it I'm gonna talk my love I'm gonna hip you to the Tee (Everybody's dancing on the Tee) ([Incomprehensible]) Quit talking Square Biz (Everybody's dancing
Rose, Rose, Rose, Rose No bigger than a bubby's thumb. Medieval dublet, elk horn ornamented woodland trumpet, Cradling your musket son. Harlequin
dancing one horned waife In doublet of puffin-bill. The beast in feast of sound Kittened lamb on God's ground Ridden by the born of horn Jigged
Dance, dance Dancing kid on the snare drum today I look good in my winter coat, puffed up Like a puffin on, on the rock I saw the desert today Flash
of things that happened to me when I come home from Hong Kong. Chorus: To me way, you Santy, my dear Annie. Oh, you New York girls, can't you dance
all but the right folks Is an old established rule. But during national brotherhood week, national brotherhood week, Lena horne and sheriff clarke are dancing
-step beat Break, dance, work, whip, pray Break, neck, jump, back, kiss Break, ashes, dust, kill, crush, break Build up, pimp strut, slap Break, cotton, corn, crop, wheat Break, dance
wholy fetus in ripped from breeding womb As the blood runs oh, on the pentagram of hate she takes her soul Raping the horns of the master of torment her
out side and sat on the curb and had a little cigarette And when the cars started honking their horns at us But those horns became our symphony And together we danced
We got the horses moving We got woofers grooving We got the Waylon wailing Everybody's head is bobbing I got the muffler flowing I got my horn a blowing