Lyrics Page Two
Man! I Feel Like A Woman!
Shania Twain and Mutt Lange
Shania Twain Come On Over
I'm going out tonight-I'm feelin' alright
Gonna let it all hang out
Wanna make some noise-really raise my voice
Yeah, I wanna scream and shout
No inhibitions-make no conditions
Get a little outta line
I ain't gonna act politically correct
I only wanna have a good time
Bridge:
The best thing about being a woman
Is the prerogative to have a little fun and...
Chorus:
Oh, oh, oh, go totally crazy-forget I'm a lady
Men's shirts-short skirts
Oh, oh, oh, really go wild-yeah, doin' it in style
Oh, oh, oh, get in the action-feel the attraction
Color my hair-do what I dare
Oh, oh, oh, I wanna be free-yeah, to feel the way I feel
Man! I feel like a woman!
The girls need a break-tonight we're gonna take
The chance to get out on the town
We don't need romance-we only wanna dance
We're gonna let our hair hang down
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I get totally crazy
Can you feel it
Come, come, come on baby
I feel like a woman
PRETTY IN PINK THE PSYCHEDELIC FURS
Talk Talk Talk
Caroline laughs and it's raining all day
she loves to be one of the girls
she lives in the place in the side of our lives
where nothing is ever put straight
she turns her self round and she smiles and she says
"this is it that's the end of the joke"
and loses herself in her dreaming and sleep
and her lovers walk through in their coats
pretty in pink
isn't she pretty in pink
isn't she...
all of her lovers all talk of her notes
and the flowers that they never sent
and wasn't she easy
and isn't she pretty in pink
the one who insists he was first in the line
is the last to remember her name
he's walking around in this dress that she wore
she is gone but the joke's the same
pretty in pink
isn't she pretty in pink
isn't she...
Caroline talks to you softly sometimes
she says "I love you" and "too much"
she doesn't have anything you want to steal
well, nothing you can touch
she waves...she buttons your shirt
the traffic is waiting outside
she hands you this coat
she gives you her clothes
these cars collide
pretty in pink
isn't she pretty in pink
isn't she...
Reasons to be Beautiful Hole Celebrity Skin
Love hangs herself
with the bed sheets in her cell
threw myself on the fires for you
10 good reasons to stay alive
10 good reasons that I can't find
Oh, give me a reason to be beautiful
so sick in his body so sick in his soul
oh give me one reason to be beautiful
oh and everything I am
Love hates you
I live my life in ruins for you
and for all your secrets kept
I squashed the blossom and the blossom's dead
oh give me reason to be beautiful
so sick in his body so sick in his soul
oh and I will make myself so beautiful
oh and everything I am
Miles and miles of perfect skin
I swear I do, I fit right in
my love burns through everything
I cannot breathe
Miles and miles of perfect skin
I swear, I said, I fit right in
I fit right in your perfect skin
I cannot breathe
hey, baby, take it all the way...down
hey baby taste me anyway
oh you were born
so pretty oh summer babe
we'll never know
and fading like a rose....
Give me a reason to be beautiful
so sick in his body so sick in his soul
I'll give you my body just sell me your soul
oh and everything I am will be bought and sold
oh and everything I am will turn hard and cold
and they say in the end
You'll get bitter just like them
and they steal you heart away
when the fire goes out you better learn to fake
it's better to rise the fade away
hey you were right
named a star for your eyes
did you freeze did you weep
turn to gold baby, sleep
hey honey mine
I was there all the time
and I weep at your feet
and it rains and rains
Reunion Indigo Girls Swamp Ophelia
I had guards like watchdogs dogs in a manger
I could feel the protection possession and anger
and I drove out of there with no one behind me
feeling funny and free all you pretty pretenders
negligent vendors aren’t you precious inside I have no
need for anger with intimate strangers and I got nothing
to hide I laughed as I said it this is my situation it’s
not pictures or privilege its just self preservation i
don’t want you to feel any obligation would it be so
funny to be free all you pretty pretenders negligent
vendors aren’t you precious inside I have no need
for anger with intimate strangers and I got nothing
to hide we act empty and innocent but we are
fueled by distortions (I remember you when we
were shiny and new) of lives led in discontent
trading misfortunes (now you guard your faith) cause
faith is one thing that is hard to deliver (temper your
speed) it feels funny being free all you pretty
pretenders negligent vendors aren’t you precious inside I
have no need for anger with intimate strangers pretty
pretenders negligent vendors aren’t we precious inside I
have no need for anger with intimate strangers I got
nothing to hide I had guards like watchdogs dogs in a
manger (I remember you)