@ALBUM: baby @SONG: Tied Up Tied Up, Tied Up Tied Up, Tied Up Tied Up, Tied Up Tied Up, Tied Up Tied Up, Tied Up Tied Up, Tied Up Tied Up, Tied Up Gulemo Dilemma Gulemo Dilemma Tie me up, the city heat Bring the bell, go down the street Tie me up to the Babaumba Beat Try to beat, try to fight Take me back into the ring tonight Shake it up, beat down the beat Shake it up to the Babaumba Heat It's the African Queen, we got the summer night grand It's the African Queen, the hottest lady in town It's the African Queen, who keeps me on my feet It's the African Queen, the Babaumba Beat All you need is love Take my heart And hold me tight forever, forever Bombo-yo, ko ko ko bombo ya Bombo-yo, ko ko ko bombo ya Bombo-yo, ko ko ko bombo ya Ring the bell Roll down the street Tie me up into the city heat Take me guys, keep up the beat Bring the bell into the city heat Tied Up, Tied Up Tied Up, Tied Up Tied Up, Tied Up Tied Up, Tied Up Tied Up, Tied Up Tied Up, Tied Up Tied Up, Tied Up Tied Up, Tied Up Gulemo Dilemma Gulemo Dilemma Got awaaaaaaaaaay Got awaaaaaaaaaay Got awaaaaaaaaaay (de-le-maaaaaa) (bal-du-ah) Take me guys, keep up the beat Bring the bell into the city heat Got awaaaaaaaaaay eko-ahll-ahhhhhhhhhhhhh Ring the bell, roll down the street Tie me up into the city heat Take me guys, keep up the beat Bring the bell into the city heat Take it up, beat on the beat Shake it up, the Babaumba Beat Keep your cool, keep cool your mind Shift the beat, you're one of a kind Kick the gong, beef up the beat Back to hell into the city heat Hit the bell, roll down the street Tie me up to the Babaumba Beat Take the beat, take the fight Take me back into the ring tonight It's the African Queen, we got the summer night grand It's the African Queen, the hottest lady in town It's the African Queen, who keeps me on my feet It's the African Queen, the Babaumba Beat Gulemo Dilemma It's the African Queen, we got the summer night grand It's the African Queen, the hottest lady in town It's the African Queen, who keeps me on my feet It's the African Queen, the Babaumba Beat All you need is love Take my heart and hold me tight forever, forever @SONG: Of Course I'm Lying Her name was Julie When she took me on a ride in her old Chevrolet Straight into a dusty sundown I knew she was gonna make up one of her stories And then she couldn't believe that I told her How much I love her lies and how much I love her games Riding on the highway You're going much too far You're lying so much better When you drive a car You're lying 'til the sundown So look into my face You're lying (I love it) You're lying (I love it) You're lying (I love it) You're lying (I love it) You're lying I love your games I love your lies I love your games Look in my eyes Don't believe I'm worried When you're playing all these games I love your lies just hold me tight I got no one to blame You're lying, I'm buying I'm buying every word I love your lies I love your games Take me to the ballroom We're dancing through the night I'm in your arms, I love your lies They make me feel so light You're lying to your shadow So look into my face You're lying (I love it) You're lying (I love it) You're lying (I love it) You're lying (I love it) You're lying Julie stopped her car The sun had gone and left one of these dark red skies She looked in my eyes and with a smile in her face she said "Of Course I'm Lying. But I think I love you." Take me on the highway You're going much too far You're lying even better When you drive a car You're lying 'til the sundown So look into my face You're lying (I love it) You're lying (I love it) You're lying (I love it) You're lying (I love it) You're lying I love your games I love your lies I love your games Look in my eyes Take me in your arms and hold me tight just for tonight I need no drugs I love your lies You hide me from the night You're lying, I'm buying I'm buying every word I love your lies I love your games @SONG: 3rd of June This is the 3rd of June, 1988 A highly unimportant day Some airplane gliding into one of the bigger clouds over Manhattan In a downtown far away, Mr. Toomy, our face in a crowd The city was slow and tired The Wall Street boys wearing their ties around their neck like boxer's towels after a fight Mr. Toomy stopped his pinstripe suit outside a barber shop Looked at his face, took off his jacket and stepped on it Who's that, what's that, what do you mean I'll never know where I lost my dream Who's that, what's that, gimme your name 3rd of June, end of game No looking to the right No looking to the left Lenny is a target and always on track Lenny is a target and nobody shoots Lenny is a target lost the route Ruins of a child's old fantasy Ruins of a child was Lenny is a target and nobody shoots Lenny is a target lost the route Who's that, what's that, what do you mean I'll never know when I lost my dream Who's that, what's that, gimme your name 3rd of June, end of game Mr. Toomy stopped his pinstripe suit outside a barber shop Looked at his face Took off his jacket Put it on the pavement Stepped on it And started preaching like a monk from another world After some minutes, he had a little crowd Which dissappeared when a police car passed by slowly Like rolling gloom And Mr. Toomy throws his voice 'til he was the only one in the area At this early night of June 3rd, 1988 Who's that, what's that, what do you mean I'll never know when I lost my dream Who's that, what's that, gimme your name 3rd of June, end of game @SONG: Blazing Saddles The summertime has gone You'll never ever be alone You are my sun All the strangers in time Please call me later tonight Cause I'm waiting for love The summertime has gone You'll never ever be alone You are my sun In the darkness of time The night is so long You'll never ever be alone The summertime has gone You'll never ever be alone When you are crying And the moon starts to shine Please take my hand Into the ocean of love The summertime has gone You'll never ever be alone When you are smiling And the moon starts to shine Cause tonight is so long You'll never ever be alone The summer night has gone You'll never ever be alone You are my sun All the strangers in time Please call me later tonight Cause I'm waiting for love The summertime has gone You'll never ever be alone You are my sun In the darkness of night The night is so long You'll never ever be alone @SONG: The Race Shout! (shout!) Count on me I'm gonna win The Race Count on me I'm gonna win The Race Room-dah-bee-boom the whippering dong Room-dah-bee-boom the whippering dong Now shut the door keep down to south Shut the door keep down to south Shut the door keep down to south Not any track is turning but The Race is in my head I'm attacking the illusion but the stopping drives me mad Time is running out and the illusion fades away Time is running out another day is on its way Another sun was shining and he knew he wasn't great He didn't ever talk about he knew he couldn't wait Are you ever gonna push me let me run and let me do I need it and I'm ready and I haven't got a clue Not any track is turning but The Race is in my head I'm attacking the illusion but the stopping drives me mad Fire away! This is The Race! Why? Burn! Shout! Lies! Give me The Race! Another sun was shining and he knew he wasn't great He didn't ever talk about he knew he couldn't wait I need this race! Are you ever gonna push me let me run and let me do I need it and I'm ready and I haven't got a clue Any track is turning but The Race is in my head I'm attacking the illusion but the stopping drives me mad Fire away! Time is running out and the illusion fades away Time is running out another day is on its way This is The Race! Good afternoon, ladies and gentlemen This is Billy McKloski from Palm Springs reporting for NBC Sports of America Twenty seconds to the start of the thirty-first Formula race on a hot sunny afternoon here in California On the fast lane of the street I'm driving Sometimes, somewhere, I'm arriving Every day and every night Why? I need this race! Count on me I'm gonna win The Race Count on me I'm gonna win The Race Room-dah-bee-boom the whippering dong Room-dah-bee-boom the whippering dong Shut the door keep down to south Shut the door keep down to south Shut the door keep down to south Race in my head!