Supersurfin' Fun
Lanh lung nhu suong....oohh...yeah.
Buot gia dem sao lanh qua. Ngoi ben em sao co don.
Tinh bac nhu suong tan thuong, le roi.
Nguoi dung voi di. Tinh nay con say.
Con day ngay thang........ trong anh.
Buon ngan lan? Khong!
Hoi long tai sao? Tinh yeu da chet ngan loi the xua bay mat.
Em-dung quay buoc yeu duong vi ai cho anh ben em mai,
cho tinh anh duoc mai yeu em.
Em-Tu day anh mai co don le loi.
Trong tim anh mot coi la em, co biet?
Em- Lam sao anh song khi em cua ai?
Bao dau thu
Lukes Guitar
Where the wild roses grow in Alberta-
On the banks of the Gooseberry lake
There's a rose I suppose that you hearda-
She's as mild as a wild Irish wake
Like a thorn she was born to be contrary
Like a boy's was her joy raising cain.
The wildest rose that ever drove on the prairie
behind the wheel of a big truckload of grain.
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Little k little d little l-a-n-g-Her name was just plain kd lang
But her main claim to fame was how she sang with a twang
And jumped around like a 'rangytang-lady k.d. lang
k.d. lang, k.d. lang, she jumped around like a 'rangytang-
lady k.d.lang.
>From her home down in consort Alberta
near the tracks of that old railroad line
With her hair she could scare old Medusa,
While she sang like a young Patsy Cline.
It wasn't long till her songs got her landed
On the stage with those outrageous clothes-
There were skirts over shirts, boots, and trousers,
Hangin down from this wild Alberta Rose.
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Now she toured north and south of the border-
And recorded with many famous names...
Though her style it was wild and outrageous,
Her star just kept rising to fame-
With her voice that was new and exciting,
She was called to those Juno awards
She made a leap on the stage and she got one
And took it home to Alberta, Boy George!
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