Home sweet home, this is where i belong Home sweet home, i've been away for too long Home sweet home, this is where i belong Home sweet home, i've
Home sweet home, this is where i belong Home sweet home, i've been away for too long Home sweet home, this is where i belong Home sweet home, i've been
and lovers There ain't nothin' like the summer (I love those summer days) There ain't nothin' like the summer (I love those summer days) Ooh, I love those summer days
now Those were the good old days Those were the good old days The years go by but the memory stays And those were the good old days Do you remember sweet
OF Babes-it's paradise. Grandma's House OF Babes-House Of Babes Aunts Bunny, Bambi, Honey, Candi and the rest, Are just memories now, but oh so sweet, Those days
'd talk about the music Born into every single tune They used to hum against her lips with their hands on her hips They used to kiss in the car Dancing days
glow The days we danced, have denied their romance Ain't nowhere to go Looking through cold windows, at the autumn flying by I wait for memories to come home
single word It gets me everytime It gets me everytime The sweetest thing I've heard The sweetest thing I've heard It gets me everytime It gets
the clouds And rain fell softly on your face The memories of our time together cannot be replaced I never loved you more than on those happy autumn days
' up inside lord please help me find my way to find those magic words to say and baby when i do I'm comin' home to you home fired chicken, banjo pickin
dance fancy forward Like park children double dutching ropes in burning city summers My wing span can and will employ full expansion Unfolding while lamping at home
the change, Charlie. [Charlie - driver] - Thank you. [Dance Captain] Where the hell have you been? And where is Veronica? [Velma Kelly] she isn't herself tonight [Dance
A faded wedding photograph You and me in our first dance Our eyes are closed We're lost in one sweet embrace Since those days the world has changed
Mercedes bends She got a lot of pretty, pretty boys, that she calls friends How they dance in the courtyard, sweet summer sweat. Some dance to remember, some dance
Richer Holding, expanding Moving on, dancing 'round Carried by the Wind of change In the cadence of romace bringing you another chance Moving on, dancing
cool and make the others drool walking like a chameleon turn around and turn me on and make that sound you do so well 'cause i'm not dancing i'm just
