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09 Apr

Alesha Dixon – The Boy Does Nothing

The Boy Does Nothing er en skøn sang, og den giver mig anledning til at offentliggøre mit nye mål: Jeg vil have en ph.d. i dans! Du læste rigtigt, det er slut med blot at få fortalt “Du danser godt” og vinde en dansekonkurrence, nu skal der diplom på vægen.

Starten på sangen går: “Jeg har en mand med to venstre fødder, når han danser ikke til beatet, synes jeg virkelig han burde vide det”; men slutningen er endnu bedre “hvis manden kan danse, får han en ekstra chance”

I got a man with two left feet
And when he dances down to the beat
I really think that he should know
That his rhythms go go go

I got a man with two left feet
And when he dances down to the beat
I really think that he should know
That his rhythms go go go

CHORUS x2:

Does he wash up?
Never wash up
Does he clean up?
No, he never cleans up
Does he brush up?
Never brushed up
He does nothing
The boy does nothing

Hey boy
How you been?
I got a thousand lines
Where do I begin?
And I
I been here, been there
Traveling
I saw you at the corner
My vibe kicked in

And
Two tunes
I clock you
Wearing tight jeans
A real nice suit
You were smiling like you
Was just seventeen
I asked him for a dance
He said ‘yes please’

Take a sip of dancing juice
Everybody’s onto you
To the left and to the right
Everybody hit the rhythm
It’s on tonight
I’m gonna feel the heat within my soul
I need a man to take control
Let the melody blow you all away

CHORUS x2

Work it out now
Work it, Work it out now

Do the mumbo
Shake it all around now

Everybody on the floor
Let me see you clap your hands

I wanna see you work
I wanna see you move your body in turn
I wanna see you shake your hips and learn

I wanna see you work it, work it, work it out now

I wanna see you work
I wanna see you move your body in turn
I wanna see you shake your hips and learn

I wanna see you work it, work it, work it out now

CHORUS x2

And if the man can’t dance, he gets no second chance x5

14 Feb

Alizee – Ella, Elle l’a

“It’s like a happiness
A smile
Something in the voice
that seems to tell us ‘come on!’
that makes us feel strangely good
It’s like all of history
of the black people balances itself
between love and despair
something that danses in you
if you’ve got it.

Ella, she’s got it.
I don’t know what
that which the others don’t have
that puts us in suchs a funny state

Ella She’s got it, (2x) ou ou ou (severalx)
That presebnt form heaven that makes her beautiful
Ella she’s got it (4x)

She’s got that little bit extra soul
that indefineable charm
that little flame

drum on the barrels
on the piano’s
above all that God can take you between his hands
show your laugh or your bad mood
But if you’ve got nothing or if you’re a king
if you still seek the powers hidden within
you see that isn’t for sale
when you’ve got it you’ve got it. “

15 Nov

Madonna – Miles Away (musikvideo)

Madonna – Miles Away fra 2008 album Hard Candy

Tekst:
I just woke up from a fuzzy dream
You never would believe those things that I had seen
I looked in the mirror and I saw your face
You looked right through me, you were miles away

All my dreams they fade away
I’ll never be the same
If you could see me the way you see yourself
I can’t pretend to be someone else

You always love me more, miles away
I hear it in your voice, we’re miles away
You’re not afraid to tell me, miles away
I guess we’re at our best when we’re miles away

So far away (X8)

When no one’s around then I have you here
I begin to see the picture, it becomes so clear
You always have the biggest heart,
When we’re six thousand miles apart

Too much of no sound
Uncomfortable silence can be so loud
Those three words are never enough
When it’s long distance love

You always love me more, miles away
I hear it in your voice, we’re miles away
You’re not afraid to tell me, miles away
I guess we’re at our best when we’re miles away

So far away (X8)

I’m alright, don’t be sorry, but it’s true
When I’m gone you’ll realize
That I’m the best thing that happened to you

You always love me more, miles away
I hear it in your voice, we’re miles away
You’re not afraid to tell me, miles away
I guess we’re at our best when we’re miles a-a-away…

You always love me more, miles away
I hear it in your voice, we’re miles away
You’re not afraid to tell me, miles away
I guess we’re at our best when we’re miles away

So far away (X20)

Miles Away live udgave fra BBC Radio 1 Big Weekend

09 Feb

Christina Aguilera – Candyman

Musikvideo fra 27. februar 2007

Tekst:
Tarzan and Jane were swingin’ on a vine
Candyman, candyman
Sippin’ from a bottle of vodka double wine
Sweet, sugar, candyman

Hey, uh
I met him out for dinner on a Friday night
He really got me working up an appetite
He had tattoos up and down his arm
There’s nothing more dangerous than a boy with charm
He’s a one stop shop, makes my panties drop
He’s a sweet talkin’ sugar-coated candyman
A sweet talkin’ sugar-coated candyman

Ooh, yeah, yeah
He took me to the Spider Club on Hollywood & Vine
We drank champagne and we danced all night
We shook the paparazzi for a big surprise (a big surprise)
We dance through the night, who needs tomorrow tonight?
He’s a one stop shop, makes my cherry pop
He’s a sweet talkin’ sugar-coated candyman
A sweet talkin sugar-coated candyman

(Scatting)

Hey, yeah
Oh, yeah

He’s a one stop shop, makes my cherry pop
He’s a sweet talkin’ sugar-coated candyman
A sweet talkin sugar-coated candyman

Whoa, yeah
Well, by now I’m getting all bothered and hot
When he kissed my mouth he really hit the spot
He got lips like sugar cane
Good things come for boys who wait

Tarzan and Jane were swingin’ on a vine
Candyman, candyman
Sippin’ from a bottle of vodka double wine
Candyman, candyman

(Sweet, sugar, candyman)
He’s a one stop, gotcha hot, making all the panties drop
(Sweet, sugar, candyman)
He’s a one stop, got me hot, making my uh pop
(Sweet, sugar, candyman)
He’s a one stop, get it while it’s hot, baby don’t stop
(Sweet, sugar)

He got those lips like sugar cane
Good things come for boys who wait
He’s a one stop shop with a real big uh
He’s a sweet talkin’ sugar-coated candyman
Say what?
A sweet talkin sugar-coated candyman
(say a sweet talkin sugar-coated candyman)
A sweet talkin sugar-coated candyman

Oooh, whoa
Candyman, candyman
Candyman, candyman
Candyman, candyman

Tarzan and Jane were swingin’ on a vine
(Tarzan and Jane were swingin’ on a vine)
Sippin’ from a bottle of vodka double wine
(Sippin’ from a bottle of vodka double wine)
Jane lost her grip and down she fell
(Jane lost her grip and down she fell)
Squared herself away as she let out a yell
(Squared herself away as she let out a yell)