Carl Wilson - Grammy
Tekst :
You invite me to pick up my award
After all the time I ve been out here
My music is still the same
Why is it just now getting there?
Wonder why this one got such play?
Wonder why all the fuss is made?
Now the turntables goin round and round
Who s the judge of this anyway?
My music said what I had to say
Who decides if it s wrong or right?
The authority with such insite?
Wonder why this one got such play?
Wonder why all the fuss is made?
Now the turntables goin round and round
We thought you wanted to be a star
You worked so hard to get this far
You played all the small time scenes
We just wanted to fulfill your dreams
You won a grammy, you won a grammy
You won a grammy, you won a grammy
Don t think I want to be bothered at all
Maybe I ll just give them a call
I won t go through pomp and circumstance
Anyway, my music isn t fancy
You invite me to share my fame
I ve decided not to play your game
Now the turntables goin round and round
We thought you wanted to be a star
Inne utwory
What more can i say Heaven Seems so long ago Time Hold me Too early to tell What you do to me Hurry love Right lane I wish for you Young blood Of the times One more night alone What you gonna do about me Bright lights Losowe utwory
Goodnight, my angel
Time to close your eyes
And save these questiony for antother day
I think I know what you´ve been asking me
I think you know what I´ve been trying to say
I promised I would never leave you
And you shoukd always know
Wherever you may go
You can do what you want with the girls on the block
But come around here and I say stop
Cuz all I wanna do is get me through tonight
So don t get me uptight
Cuz ya can t get me ya can t get me
You can t...
Ah Oh Ah Oh
[Verse 1]
Ran into an old friend yesterday
Caught me by surprise when he called my name
He was a familiar face, from a chapter in my past
Talked for a while, I smiled and then
Said that he...
Hey Mr. Curiosity
Is it true what they ve been saying about you
Are you killing me?
You took care of the cat already
And for those who think it s heavy
Is it the truth
Or is it only gossip
Call it mystery or anything
Just as long as...
Bad boys, bad boys whatcha want
Whatcha gonna do when sherrif John Brown
come for you tell me whatcha gonna do.
Bad boys bad boys
Watcha gonna do, whatcha gonna do
when they come for you
Bad boys, bad boys
Watcha gonna do,...