George Michael - Shoot the Dog

Gti, hot shot
he parks it there, just to piss me off,
bullyboy, gonna show ya who's tough,
i'm gonna shoot the dog, i'm gonna shoot the dog,
It's party time, everyday
i spent saturday night on novocaine
called the pigs, but nobody came
i'm gonna shoot the dog, i'm gonna shoot the dog
....(come on laidies)
Chorus:
nine nine nine gettin' jiggy
people did you see that fire in the city?
it's like we're fresh out of democratic,
gotta get yourself a little something
semi-automatic yeah....
That's why i'm always gettin' stoned yeah
that's why i'm out there havin' fun again
good puppy, good puppy
rolling on over....
Mustapha
mazeltov
the gaza boys,
all that holy stuff,
i got the feelin' when it all goes off,
they're gonna soot the dog,
they're gonna shoot the dog.
Chorus:
nine nine nine gettin' jiggy
people did you see that fire in the city?
it's like we're fresh out of democratic,
gotta get yourself a little something
semi-automatic yeah....
That's why i'm always gettin' stoned yeah
that's why i'm out there havin' fun again
good puppy, good puppy
rolling on over for the man....
The ayatollah's gettin' bombed yeah
see sergeant bilko having fun again,
good puppy, good puppy
rollin' on over for the man....
I believe, i believe what the old man said
though i know that there's no lord above
i believe in me, i believe in you
and you know i believe in love
i believe in truth though i lie alot
i feel the pain from the push and shove
no matter what you put me through
i'll still believe in love
and i say
Cherie baby, spliff up
i wanna kick back mama
and watch the world cup with ya baby
yeah, thats right!
we're getting freeky tonight
let's have some fun while tony's stateside
it's gonna be alright
it's gonna be alright
see tony dancing with dubya
don't you wanna know why?

George Michael - Outside

George Michael - Outside


I think I'm done with the sofa
I think I'm done with the hall
I think I'm done with the kitchen table, baby

let's go outside (let's go outside) in the sunshine I know you want to, but you
can't say yes
Let's go outside in the moonshine take me to the places that I love best

so my angel she says, don't you worry
about the things they're saying, yeah
got no friends in high places
and the game that you gave away wasn't worth playing

let's go outside
in the sunshine
I know you want to, but you can't say yes
let's go outside
in the meantime
take me to the places that I love best

and yes I've been bad
doctor won't you do with me what you can
you see I think about it all the time twenty four seven

vou say you want it, you got it
I never really said it before
there s nothing here but flesh and bone
there's nothing more nothing more there's nothing more

(back to nature just human nature getting on back to)

I think I m done with the sofa
I think I m done with the hall
I think I'm done with the kitchen table baby

let's go outside
in the sunshine
I know you want to, but you can't say yes
let's go outside
in the moonshine
take me to the places that I love best

and yes I've been bad
doctor won't you do with me what you can
you see I think about it all the time
I'd service the community (but I already have you see!) I
never really said it before

there's nothing here but flesh and bone there's nothing more,
nothing more there's nothing more
let's go outside
dancing on the D-train baby

when the moon is high
and the grass is jumpin' come on, just keep on funkin'
keep on funkin', just keep on funkin'

George Michael - Praying for Time

George Michael - Praying for Time
Estos son los días de la mano abierta
No serán los últimos
Ahora mira a tu alrededor
Estos son los días de los mendigos y los que deciden.

Este es el año del hombre hambriento,
Cuyo lugar está en el pasado
De la mano con la ignorancia
Y legítimas excusas.

Los ricos se declaran pobres
Y la mayoría de nosotros no estamos seguros
Si tenemos demasiado
Pero nos arriesgaremos
Por que dios dejó de llevar la puntuación
Creo que en algún momento
Debe de habernos dejado salir a jugar a todos
Volteo la espalda y todos los hijos de dios
Nos escabullimos por la puerta trasera

Y es difícil amar, cuando hay tanto por odiar
Aferrados a la esperanza
Cuando no hay esperanza de la cual hablar
Y los cielos heridos arriba dicen que es demasiado tarde
Quizá deberíamos de estar rezando por más tiempo

Estos son los días de la mano vacía
Oh te aferras a lo que puedes
Y la caridad es un abrigo que usas solo 2 veces por año

Este es el año del hombre culpable
Tu televisión toma la palabra
Y te das cuenta de que lo que estaba allí está aquí

Así que gritas detrás de tu puerta
Dices “lo que es mío, es mío y no de ustedes”
Puedo tener demasiado, pero me arriesgaré
Por que dios dejó de llevar la puntuación
Y te aferras a las cosas que te venden
¿Te cubriste los ojos cuando te dijeron
Que el no puede regresar
Por que no tiene niños por los cuales regresar?

Es difícil amar, cuando hay tanto por odiar
Aferrados a la esperanza
Cuando no hay esperanza de la cual hablar
Y los cielos heridos arriba dicen que es demasiado tarde
Quizá deberíamos de estar rezando por más tiempo

These are the days of the open hand
They might just be the last
Look around now
These are the days of the beggars and the choosers

This is the year of the hungry man
Whose place is in the past
Hand in hand with ignorance
And legitimate excuses

The rich declare themselves poor
And most of us are not sure
If we have too much
But we'll take our chances
'Cause God's stopped keeping score
I guess somewhere along the way
He must have let us all out to play
Turned his back and all God's children
Crept out the back door

And it's hard to love, there's so much to hate
Hanging on to hope
When there is no hope to speak of
And the wounded skies above say it's much too much too late
Well maybe we should all be praying for time

These are the days of the empty hand
Oh you hold on to what you can
And charity is a coat you wear twice a year

This is the year of the guilty man
Your television takes a stand
And you find that what was over there is over here

So you scream from behind your door
Say what's mine is mine and not yours
I may have too much but I'll take my chances
'Cause God's stopped keeping score
And you cling to the things they sold you
Did you cover your eyes when they told you
That he can't come back
'Cause he has no children to come back for

It's hard to love there's so much to hate
Hanging on to hope when there is no hope to speak of
And the wounded skies above say it's much too late
So maybe we should all be praying for time

I Want Your Sex

I Want Your Sex

faiththere's things that you guessand things that you knowthere's boys that you can trustand girls that you don'tthere's little things you hideand little things that you showsometimes you think you're gonna get itbut you don't and that's just the way it goesi swear i won't tease youwon't tell you no liesi don't need no biblejust look in my eyesi've waited so long babynow that we're friendsevery man's got his patienceand here's where my endsi want your sexi want youi want your.....sexit's playing on my mindit's dancing on my soulit's taken so much timeso why don't you just let me goi'd really like to tryoh, i'd really love to knowwhen you tell me you're gonna regret itthen i tell you that i love you but you still say no!i swear i won't tease youwon't tell you no liesi don't need no biblejust look in my eyesi've waited so long babyout in the coldi can't take much more girli'm losing controli want your sexi want your lovei want your.....sexit's naturalit's chemical (let's do it)it's logicalhabitual (can we do it?)it's sensualbut most of all.....sex is something that we should dosex is something for me and yousex is natural - sex is goodnot everybody does itbut everybody shouldsex is natural - sex is funsex is best when it's....one on oneone on onei'm not your fatheri'm not your brothertalk to your sisteri am a lovec-c-c-c-come onwhat's your defintion of dirty babywhat do you consider pornographydon't you know i love it till it hurts me babydon't you think it's time you had sex with mewhat's your defintion of dirty babywhat do you call pornographydon't you know i love it till it hurts me babydon't you think it's time you had sex with mesex with mesex with mehave sex with mec-c-c-c-come on.

Faith-George Michael

Well I guess it would be nice
If I could touch your body
I know not everybody
Has got a body like you

But I've got to think twice
Before I give my heart away
And I know all the games you play
Because I play them too

Oh but I
Need some time off from that emotion
Time to pick my heart up off the floor
And when that love comes down
Without devotion
Well it takes a strong man baby
But I'm showing you the door

'Cause I gotta have faith...

Baby
I know you're asking me to stay
Say please, please, please, don't go away
You say I'm giving you the blues
Maybe
You mean every word you say
Can't help but think of yesterday
And another who tied me down to loverboy rules

Before this river
Becomes an ocean
Before you throw my heart back on the floor
Oh baby I reconsider
My foolish notion
Well I need someone to hold me
But I'll wait for something more
Yes I've gotta have faith..

Bien yo pienso que sería agradable
Si yo pudiera tocar tu cuerpo,
Yo sé que no todos
Tienen un cuerpo como el tuyo.

Pero tengo que pensar dos veces
Antes de regalar mi corazón.
Y conozco todos los juegos que tú juegas
Porque los juego también.

Ah pero
Necesito algún tiempo libre de esa emoción
Tiempo para recoger mi corazón del piso
Y cuando ese amor baja
Sin devoción.
Bien esto toma un hombre fuerte
Pero te muestro la puerta.

Porque tengo que tener fe.

Baby
Sé que tú estas pidiendo que me quede.
Di por favor, por favor, por favor, no te marches.
Tú dices que te doy el blues
Tal vez.
Tú piensas cada palabra que dices
No puede ayudar pensar en ayer
y otra que me ató a reglas de loverboy

Antes de este río
Se hace un océano.
Antes de que tu devuelvas mi corazón en el suelo
Ah Baby yo reconsidero
Mi noción tonta.
Bien necesito alguien para sostenerme
Pero esperaré algo más
Sí tengo que tener fe.

Footloose de George Michael

Footloose

Been working so hard
I'm punching my card
8 hours for what?
Oh tell me what have I got
I got this feeling
That time's just holding me down
I'll hit the ceiling or else I'll tear up this town

CHORUS:
Now I gotta cut loose, footloose
Kick off your Sunday shoes
Please Louise hold me off of my knees
Jack, get back
Come on before we crack
Loose your blues everybody cut footloose

You're playing so cool
Obeying every rule
Dig way down in your heart
You're burning, yearning for some-
Somebody to tell you
That life ain't passing you by
I'm trying to tell you in a way that you don't leave town

You'd be fine if you'd only cut loose, footloose
Kick off your Sunday shoes
Oohee, Marie shake it shake it for me
Oh Milo, come on, come on let's go
Lose your blues everybody cut footloose

You've got to turn it around
And put your feet on the ground
Now take a hold of both

CHORUS 2 TIMES
Everybody cut, everybody cut
Everybody cut, everybody cut
Everybody, everybody cut footloose

Wake Me Up Before Yo Go-Go- George Michael

Jitterbug
Jitterbug
Jitterbug
Jitterbug
You put the boom-boom into my heart
you send my soul sky high when your lovin' starts
jitterbug into my brain
goes a bang-bang-bang 'til my feet do the same
but something's bugging you
something ain't right
my best friend told me what you did last night
left me sleepin' in my bed
i was dreaming, but i should have been with you instead.
Wake me up before you go-go
don't leave me hanging on like a yo-yo
wake me up before you go-go
i don't want to miss it when you hit that high
wake me up before you go-go
'cause i'm not plannin' on going solo
wake me up before you go-go
take me dancing tonight
i wanna hit that high (yeah, yeah)
You take the grey skies out of my way
you make the sun shine brighter than doris day
turned a bright spark into a flame
my beats per minute never been the same
'cause you're my lady, i'm your fool
it makes me crazy when you act so cruel
come on, baby, let's not fight
we'll go dancing, everything will be all right
Wake me up before you go-go
don't leave me hanging on like a yo-yo
wake me up before you go-go
i don't want to miss it when you hit that high
wake me up before you go-go
'cause i'm not plannin' on going solo
wake me up before you go-go
take me dancing tonight
i wanna hit that high (yeah, yeah, baby)
(jitterbug)
(jitterbug)
Cuddle up, baby, move in tight
we'll go dancing tomorrow night
it's cold out there, but it's warm in bed
they can dance, we'll stay home instead
(jitterbug)
Wake me up before you go-go
don't leave me hanging on like a yo-yo
wake me up before you go-go
i don't want to miss it when you hit that high
wake me up before you go-go
'cause i'm not plannin' on going solo
wake me up before you go-go
take me dancing tonight
Wake me up before you go-go
don't you dare to leave me hanging on like a yo-yo
take me dancing
(boom-boom-boom)
(backing vocals to fade)

Freedom 90 de George Michael

"Freedom! '90", de George Michael

I won't let you down
I will not give you up
Gotta have some faith in the sound
It's the one good thing that i've got
I won't let you down
So please don't give me up
Because i would really, really love to stick around

All we have todo now
Is take these ties and make them true somehow
All we have to see
Is that i don't belong to you
And you don't belong to me
Freedom
You've gotta give for what you rake
Freedom
You've gotta give for what you take
Heaven knows we sure had some fun boy