Misheard Lyrics -> New Entries for March 28, 2022

By making his world a little colder

I get by with a little help from my friends

To watch and fight and pray

When Jesus washed

Shimmy shammy shong, we used to make up songs, remember

We can try to understand
The New York Times effect on man

We were too blind to see

I think I'd better knock, knock, knock on wood

Hare Rama

A man of low degree stood by her side.

Shouldn't you stay

Keep you here all night

My heart has found its wings

Oh girl, oh baby

Urgent

We can make it, just the two of us

All I really want to do

I was dreaming when I wrote this

And don't forget what I told you

Can’t you see I’m burning, burning?

Lies, lies, lies, yeah!

But I really hope and pray

Of a friend of mine

I’ve been watching you

Now every one of us was made to suffer
Every one of us was made to weep.

I don’t believe it’s true

I got this feeling and I can’t turn it loose

I like rap music, wear hip-hop clothes
(Later)
Free your mind and the rest will follow

The hair on his face is dirty

I’ve been talking to Jesus all my life

You know they're getting sweeter

You're gonna search the world for you

So I said I'm on the roam so I need a car
And I know that I'm getting alive
And I say I got faith and a season
And I say that's where I'm going to
I get a need and I'm wanting to please it
I gotta face and I'm wanting to feel it
The more I feel is the more that I need it
The more I need is the less I believe it
Well I want a good love by my side
Keep on getting out of love and my pride
And I know I keep hurting my love yeah
But I know it ain't killing

And if I could do all the things you're asking for
Then maybe I'd find your door and bring it home to you
But if you find yourself standing on the corner
While you're thinking of a different world
Then you might see me waiting on the corner
Staring through you in your different world

If you really bout it

Ain’t gonna rush

We got a groove thang

My, my baby blue

Just push play

Dansa med oss
Klappa era hnder
Gr som vi gr
Ta ngra steg t vnster
Lyssna och lr
Missa inte chansen
Nu r vi hr med Caramelldansen

I keep bleeding
I keep, keep bleeding love

My heart melted to the ground

I tried to be like Grace Kelly
But all her looks were too sad
So I tried a little Freddie
I've gone identity mad!

All the damage she's caused isn't fixable

And see what it's about

I’m American made; Bud Light, Chevrolet
My mama taught me wrong from right

Like the sweet song of a choir

Watching you kiss her

This woman is my destiny

My bad habits lead to you