Song Of The Day

Hello All!

I want to introduce you to my “Song Of The Day” page.
I figured since I do so many of these now I should just start a section for it.
Now you can know what I’m listening to and feeling/thinking everyday! HOORAY! Lucky you!

Sunday, January 16th, 2011
So in love with this song right now. Viva the Beacon Street Collection!! So fun to sing this at the top of your lungs in the car.. try it ❤


By the way Every little thing about her face Fills him up The image so pleasing it could never be erased Here to stay Embedded in his mind He wishes they could be together all the time By the way She says things, the tone, just to hear her voice He can’t explain The sound so exciting to him a perfect choice Here to stay Embedded in his mind He wishes they could be together all the time A crazy independent Spanish speaking Arty flirty red wine drinking Sexy tomboy with a natural way of Thinking carefree And innocent she’s slightly sneaky Confidently proud from another country Has her way, lives for today By the way she’s far away By the way Holding her, hugging her can feel so warm Just think about it Two bodies embracing, creating love in this form Here to stay Embedded in his mind He wishes they could be together all the time A crazy independent Spanish speaking Arty flirty red wine drinking Sexy tomboy with a natural way of Thinking crazy Then she kissed him and she went away Far across to San Francisco Bay You’d think that she would think again And only want to be with him Regardless of the things that pull her far away She’s far away A crazy independent Spanish speaking Arty flirty red wine drinking Sexy tomboy with a natural way of Thinking crazy By the way she’s far away And by the way she’s far away A crazy independent Spanish speaking Arty flirty red wine drinking By the way she’s far away Oooh – far away – oh A crazy independent Spanish speaking Arty flirty red wine drinking By the way she’s far away

Friday, February 5th, 2010
Ke$ha: Take it off. IT’S TOO CATCHY. I LALALALOVE IT

There,s a place downtown,
Where the freaks all come around.
It,s a hole in the wall.
It,s a dirty free for all.
When the dark
Of the night comes around.
That,s the time,
That the animal comes alive.
Looking for
Something wild.
And now we lookin, like pimps
In my gold Trans-Am.
Got a water bottle full of whiskey
In my handbag.
Got my drunk text on
I,ll regret it in the mornin,
But tonight
I don,t give a
I don,t give a
I don,t give a
There,s a place downtown,
Where the freaks all come around.
It,s a hole in the wall.
It,s a dirty free for all.
And they turn me on.
When they Take It Off.
When they Take It Off.
Everybody Take It Off.
There,s a place I know
If you,re looking for a show.
Where they go hardcore
And there,s glitter on the floor.
And they turn me on.
When they Take It Off.
When they Take It Off.
Everybody Take It Off.
Lose your mind.
Lose it now.
Lose your clothes
In the crowd.
We,re delirious.
Tear it down
,Til the sun comes back around.
N-now we,re getting so smashed.
Knocking over trash cans.
Eurbody breakin, bottles
It,s a filthy hot mess.
Gonna get faded
I,m not the designated
Driver so
I don,t give a
I don,t give a
I don,t give a

There,s a place downtown,
Where the freaks all come around.
It,s a hole in the wall.
It,s a dirty free for all.
And they turn me on.
When they Take It Off.
When they Take It Off.
Everybody Take It Off.
There,s a place I know
If you,re looking for a show.
Where they go hardcore
And there,s glitter on the floor.
And they turn me on.
When they Take It Off.
When they Take It Off.
Everybody Take It Off.
Oh, oh, oh!
EVERYBODY TAKE IT OFF!
Oh, Oh, Oh!
EVERYBODY TAKE IT OFF!
Right now! TAKE IT OFF!
Right now! TAKE IT OFF!
Right now! TAKE IT OFF!
Oooh.
Right now! TAKE IT OFF!
Right now! TAKE IT OFF!
EVERYBODY TAKE IT OFF!
There,s a place downtown,
Where the freaks all come around.
It,s a hole in the wall.
It,s a dirty free for all.
And they turn me on.
When they Take It Off.
When they Take It Off.
Everybody Take It Off.
There,s a place I know
If you,re looking for a show.
Where they go hardcore
And there,s glitter on the floor.
And they turn me on.
When they Take It Off.
When they Take It Off.
Everybody Take It Off.

Friday, January 29th, 2010
SOTD:  Boys by Ashelee Simpson because my kiss is also like kryptonite 🙂

Some say I make the guys, hypnotized
When I bat my eyes and walk by
They say im such a tease
But thats just me,
Take it or leave it baby

Don’t mean to impose boy ill let you know
You’re hearing me sayin’
I’m sayin no
I’m not one of those girls that you think you know
You can talk that talk listen

Chorus
Boys boys boys they gimme gimme they gimme
They follow my voice
Boys boooys they gimme gimme they gimme

Some say that I always incenuate
I can get my way, so true
Because my kiss is like, kryptonite
I can make em weak im so cruel

Dont mean to impose boy ill let you know
You’re hearing me say yes
I’m saying no
But youll never get the best of me
Cuz’ I get what I want & I know what I need

Chorus(x1)

Use your head but not that one
One track mind, one track mind, one track mind
Use your head but not that one
One track mind, one track mind, one track mind

Dont mean to impose boy ill let you know
Youre hearing my say yes
I’m saying no
But youll never get the best of me
Cause I get what I want & I know what I need

Chorus (x2)

Boys, booys
Boys, booys
[music fades]
Boys, booys…

Wednesday, January 27th, 2010
Today’s song is 3 by Britney Spears. It’s too catchy it’s too…aahhh lol

1, 2, 3
Not only you and me
Got one eighty degrees
And I’m caught in between
Countin’
1, 2, 3
Peter, Paul & Mary
Gettin’ down with 3P
Everybody loves ***
Countin’

Babe, pick a night
To come out and play
If it’s alright
What do you say?

Merrier the more
Triple fun that way
Twister on the floor
What do you say?

Are – you in
Livin’ in sin is the new thing (yeah)
Are – you in
I am countin’!

1, 2, 3
Not only you and me
Got one eighty degrees
And I’m caught in between
Countin’
1, 2, 3
Peter, Paul & Mary
Gettin’ down with 3P
Everybody loves ***
Countin’

Three is a charm
Two is not the same
I don’t see the harm
So are you game?

Lets’ make a team
Make ’em say my name
Lovin’ the extreme
Now are you game?

Are – you in
Livin’ in sin is the new thing
Are – you in
I am countin’!

1, 2, 3
Not only you and me
Got one eighty degrees
And I’m caught in between
Countin’
1, 2, 3
Peter, Paul & Mary
Gettin’ down with 3P

1, 2, 3
Not only you and me
Got one eighty degrees
And I’m caught in between
Countin’
1, 2, 3
Peter, Paul & Mary
Gettin’ down with 3P
Everybody loves ***
Countin’

Babe, pick a night
To come out and play
If it’s alright
What do you say?

Merrier the more
Triple fun that way
Twister on the floor
What do you say?

Are – you in
Livin’ in sin is the new thing (yeah)
Are – you in
I am countin’!

1, 2, 3
Not only you and me
Got one eighty degrees
And I’m caught in between
Countin’
1, 2, 3
Peter, Paul & Mary
Gettin’ down with 3P
Everybody loves ***
Countin’

Three is a charm
Two is not the same
I don’t see the harm
So are you game?

Lets’ make a team
Make ’em say my name
Lovin’ the extreme
Now are you game?

Are – you in
Livin’ in sin is the new thing
Are – you in
I am countin’!

1, 2, 3
Not only you and me
Got one eighty degrees
And I’m caught in between
Countin’
1, 2, 3
Peter, Paul & Mary
Gettin’ down with 3P
Everybody loves ***

What we do is innocent
Just for fun and nothin’ meant
If you don’t like the company
Let’s just do it you and me
You and me…
Or three….
Or four….
– On the floor!

Everybody loves ***

What we do is innocent
Just for fun and nothin’ meant
If you don’t like the company
Let’s just do it you and me
You and me…
Or three….
Or four….
– On the floor!

Monday, January 25th, 2010
Flight of the Conchords: A Kiss is not a Contract. Why?? Because it’s stuck in my head 🙂
A kiss is not a contract
But it’s very nice
Mmmmm, very nice
Just because you’ve been exploring my
mouth
Doesn’t mean you get to take an
expedition further south, no

A kiss is not a contract,
But it’s very nice,
It’s very, very nice,
Just because we’ve been playing tonsil
hockey
Doesn’t mean you get to score the goal
that’s in my jockeys

Just because I’m in accused folk band
It doesn’t mean it’s all about
poontang.
I can’t go around loving everyone
I just wouldn’t get anything done

Because I’m only one man, baby
We’re only two men now, ladies
Babies. Pretty babies.

Saturday, January 23rd, 2010
Foux de fa fa by Flight of the Conchords. Simply Amazing. Check it out. It’s so catchy!!!

J: Je voudrais une croissant
J: Je suis enchante
J: Ou est le bibliotheque?
J: Voila mon passport
J: Ah, Gerard Depardieu
B + J:Un baguette, ah ha ha, oh oh oh oh
B: Ba Ba ba-ba Bow!
B: Foux da fa fa
Foux da fa fa fa fa
Foux da fa fa
Ah ee ah
B: Foux da fa fa
Foux da fa fa fa fa
Foux da fa fa
Ah ee ah
B: Et maintenant le voyage a la supermarche!
B: Le pamplemousse (grapefruit)
B: Ananas (pineapple)
B: Jus d’orange
B: Boeuf
B: Soup du jour
B: Le camembert
B: Jacque Cousteau
B: Baguettte
J: Mais oui
J: Bon jour
F: Bon jour
J: Bon jour
F: Bon jour, monsieur
J: Bonjour mon petit bureau de change
B: Ca va?
L: Ca va.
B: Ca va?
L: Ca va.
B: Voila – le conversation a la parc.
B: Ou est le livre?
J: A la bibliotheque
B: Et le musique dance?
J: Et le discotheque.
B: Et le discotheque
J: C’est ci, baby!
J: Un, deux, trois, quatre
B: Ba ba ba-ba bow!
All: Foux da fa fa
Foux da fa fa fa fa
Foux da fa fa
Ah ee ah
Foux da fa fa
Foux da fa fa fa fa
Foux da fa fa
Ah ee ah
F: Ou est le piscine?
J: Pardon moi?
F: Ou’est le piscine?
J: …Uh…
F: Splish splash
J: …Uh…
F: Eh…
J: Je ne comprends pas.
F: Parlez-vous le francais?
J: Eh?
F: Eh? Parlez-vous le francais?
J: Uh ….No.
F: Hmmm.
B: Foux da fa fa
Foux da fa fa fa fa
Foux da fa fa
Ah ee ah
Ba ba ba-ba bow!

Friday, January 22nd, 2010
Song of the day: Handsome boy Modeling school Ft. Cat Power- I’ve Been Thinking
This song reminds me of my Lauren and Art ❤
It’s also a great rainy day song!!!! Youtube it now! 🙂

Handsome Boy Modeling School

Be my boy, be my boy
Be my boy, be my boy

Be my boy, be my boy
Be my boy, be my boy

I’ve been thinking about those things you said
I’ve been thinking about those things we did
I’ve been thinking about those things you do
I’ve been thinking about those things you made me do too

Be my boy, be my boy
Be my boy, be my boy

I was hypnotized
By your fairy eyes
Like a tiger in the dark
You were hungry from the start

Be my boy, be my boy
Be my boy, be my boy

Diamonds, candy pills
One million dollar bills
You can try
But you can’t buy me, buy me

Diamonds, candy pills
One million dollar bills
You can try
But you can’t buy me

You can slide slide
Slippity slide
Hip hop
And don’t stop
I’ll never be
On my knees

You can slide slide
Slippity slide
You can hip hop
And don’t stop
‘Cause I’ll never be
On my knees

When I saw you on the street
I just had to look away
You were so sweet
Sexy Steez
Lay back relax
Street boy please
Wait a second it’s gonna take awhile

Slide slide
Slippity slide
You can hip hop
And don’t stop
I’ll never be
On my knees

You can slide slide
Slippity slide
You can hip hop
And don’t stop
I’ll never be
On my knees

I’ve been thinking ’bout
Why you act so proud
I’ve been thinking ’bout
What’s this shit about
Am I losin’ control
Am I losin’ my soul
Just tell me am I losin’ you

Be my boy, be my boy
Be my boy, be my boy

Be my boy, be my boy
Be my boy, be my boy

Diamonds, candy pills
One million dollar bills
You can try
But you can’t buy me

You can slide slide
Slippity slide
You can hip hop
And don’t stop
‘Cause I’ll never be
On my knees

You can slide slide
Slippity slide
You can hip hop
And don’t stop
‘Cause I’ll never be
On my knees

I’ve been thinking ’bout
I’ve been thinking about
I’ve been thinking ’bout
I’ve been thinking about
Losing you

Tuesday, December 29th, 2009
Today’s song of the day is.. Blame it on the Alcohol by Jaime Foxx. Just because Art posted the lyrics on my latest post. Thanks hun!

LMAO Jaime Foxx!

Blame it on the goose, gotcha feeling loose
Blame it on the ‘tron, gotcha panties off
Blame it on the ah-ah-ah-alcohol, blame it on the ah-ah ah-ah ah-al-co-hol

She said she usually don’t (don’t don’t), but i know that she front (front front)
’cause shawty know what she want, but she don’t wanna seem like she’s easy
I ain’t saying what you wanna do, but you know we probly gon’ do what you been feenin deep in si-ah-ah-ide, girl let it out now

Know what you drinkin, go on let it sink in,
Here for the weekend, thinkin, we can see where we can be if we press fast forward
Just one more round if your down i’m for it
Fill another cup up, feelin on your but what
You don’t even care now, i was unaware of how fine you was before my buzz set in, my buzz set in

Blame it on the goose, gotcha feeling loose
Blame it on the ‘tron, gotcha panties off
Blame it on the ah-ah-ah-alcohol, blame it on the ah-ah-ah-alcohol
Blame it on the vodka, blame it on the henny
Blame it on the blue tap got you feeling dizzy
Blame it on the ah-ah-ah-alcohol, blame it on the ah-ah ah-ah ah-al-co-hol

Ohhh see, she spilled some drink on me
And now i’m knowin she tipsy, she put her body on me and she keeps staring me right in my eyes
No tellin what i’m gon’ do, (gon’ do gon’ do)
Baby i would rather show you (show you show you)
What you been missin in your li-ah-ah-ife when i get insi-ah-ah-de

Girl what you drinkin, go on let it sink in,
Here for the weekend, thinking, we can, see where we can be if we press fast forward, just one more round if your down i’m for it
Fill another cup up, feelin on your but what
You don’t even care now, i was unaware how fine u was before my buzz set in, my buzz set in yea

Blame it on the goose, gotcha feeling loose
Blame it on the ‘tron, gotcha in the zone
Blame it on the ah-ah-ah-alcohol, blame it on the ah-ah-ah-alcohol
Blame it on the vodka, blame it on the henny
Blame it on the blue tap got you feeling dizzy
Blame it on the ah-ah-ah-alcohol, blame it on the ah-ah ah-ah ah-al-co-hol

Eh t-pain
Girl i know you feel good
Just like you look, couple more shots
You open up like a book
I ain’t trippin
(cause imma read ya)
Shawty i ain’t trippin
(i just wanna please ya)
Imma take a shot of nuvo
Shawty didn’t you know
It’s going down we can go n kick it like judo (you know)
You know what i mean
Shawty got drunk, thought it all was a dream
So i made her say i, i i
Now she got her hand on my legs, got my seats all wet in my ride (all wet in my ride)
All over my ride (all over my ride)
She look me dead in the eye, eye eye
Then my pants got bigga, she already knew what to figga
Had her lookin at her boyfriend like “f**k dat nigga”

Blame it on the juice, gotcha feelin loose
Blame it on the ‘tron, gotcha panties off
Blame it on the ah-ah-ah-alcohol, blame it on the ah-ah-ah-alcohol
Blame it on the vodka, blame it on the henny
Blame it on the blue tap got you feeling dizzy
Blame it on the ah-ah-ah-alcohol, blame it on the ah-ah ah-ah ah-al-co-hol

Now to the ballas poppin bottles with they henny in the cups screamin money ain’t a thing and if it ain’t throw it up in the sky, put your drinks up high. and to the independent ballas who can buy they own bottles, and you lookin like a model when they broke fellas holla tell ’em bye, (bye) n hold your drinks up high

You can blame it on the goose, gotcha feelin loose
Blame it on the ‘tron, gotcha panties off
Blame it on the ah-ah-ah-alcohol, blame it on the ah-ah-ah-alcohol
Blame it on the vodka, blame it on the henny
Blame it on the blue tap got you feeling dizzy
Blame it on the ah-ah-ah-alcohol, blame it on the ah-ah ah-ah ah-al-co-hol

Monday, December 21, 2009
Art and I had a great weekend. We talked and reconnected which was amazing. I loved it. So with that said here are my songs of the day. Shakira- Something and Daft Punk- Something about us….

Quand tu
Quand tu me prends dans tes bras
Quand je regarde dans tes yeux
Je vois qu’un Dieu existe
Ce n’est pas dur d’y croire

Before I met you I wasn’t terribly lucky
Every Prince Charming lost charm after twelve
But then you came and made the past look so funny
Put my old sadness to sleep on a shelf

If this was meant to be
Don’t condemn me to be free
And even if we never marry
I will always love you, baby
Childishly

‘Cause something
You’ve got something I can’t resist
Things are what they will be
When I look into your eyes
They say to me that God still exists

And there’s something
You’ve got something I can’t resist
Things are what they will be
When I look into your eyes
They say to me that God still exists
You make me believe
You make me believe

I love the temperature and smell of your body
The shape of your lips and the size of your nose
I love that everything you say is so funny
Plus you’re the best kisser that I’ve ever known

You see the way I am
Without make-up, without clothes
And you accept me like nobody
And I will always love you, baby
With eyes closed

‘Cause something
You’ve got something I can’t resist
Things are what they will be
When I look into your eyes
They say to me that God still exists

And there’s something
You’ve got something I can’t resist
Things are what they will be
When I look into your eyes
They say to me that God still exists
You make me believe
You make me believe

Quand tu
Quand tu me prends dans tes bras
Quand je regarde dans tes yeux
Je vois qu’un Dieu existe
Ce n’est pas dur d’y croire

There’s something
I believe…

There’s something
I believe…

There’s something
I believe
I do

You make me believe…

… Je te desire …

It might not be the right time
I might not be the right one
But there’s something about us I want to say
Cause there’s something between us anyway

I might not be the right one
It might not be the right time
But there’s something about us I’ve got to do
Some kind of secret I will share with you

I need you more than anything in my life
I want you more than anything in my life
I’ll miss you more than anyone in my life
I love you more than anyone in my life

I hope you have someone that also makes you feel this way..

Monday, December 14, 2009
With all my wedding talk I currently feel like “Hey You” by No Doubt off their “Tragic Kingdom” album.
see how lousy I feel….

Hey you with the wedding dress on
Made of white chiffon blowing in the wind
Hey you with the dreams in your head
You’ve been so mislead by your heart’s pull

I know you’re waiting for your ship to come in
You anxiously wait for such a long time

You’re just like my Ken and Barbie doll
You dress up, you play the game
You’re just like my Ken and Barbie doll
Your name will never change
(Your name will never change)

Hey you with your eyes full of hope
You think you can rope your desire
Well hey you, you naive thing
Your patience in turn will tire

I know you’re thinking that your tide will roll in
How did you ever get such high hopes?

You’re just like my Ken and Barbie doll
You dress up, you play the game
You’re just like my Ken and Barbie doll
Your name will never change
(Your name will never change)

You’re just like my Ken and Barbie doll
In a plastic world of make believe
You’re just like my Ken and Barbie doll
You know he’s just gonna leave
(Gonna leave)

Hey you… hey you… hey you

I know you’re waiting for your life to begin
Well wake up girl you’ve got it all wrong
You want a prize that you’re not gonna win
Oh face it girl you’ve got it all wrong

You’re just like my Ken and Barbie doll
You dress up, you play the game
Oh ou’re just like my Ken and Barbie doll
Your name will never change
(Your name will never change)

Oh you’re just like my Ken and Barbie doll
In a plastic world of make believe
You’re just like my Ken and Barbie doll
You know he’s just gonna leave

Thursday, December  10, 2009
Song of the DAy:

Red Hot Chili Peppers: I Could Have Lied

There must be something
In the way I feel
That she don’t want me to feel
The stare she bares cut me
I don’t care
You see so what if I bleed

I could never change
Just what I feel
My face will never show
What is not real

A mountain never seems to have
The need to speak
A look that shares so many seek
The sweetest feeling
I got from you
The things I said to you were true

I could never change
Just what I feel
My face will never show
What is not real

I could have lied I’m such a fool
My eyes could never never never
Keep their cool
Showed her and I told her how
She struck me but I’m fd up now

But now she’s gone yes she’s gone away
A soulful song
That would not stay
You see she hides ’cause she is scared
But I don’t care
I won’t be spared

I could have lied I’m such a fool
My eyes could never never never
Keep their cool
Showed her and I told her how
She struck me but I’m fd up now

I could have lied I’m such a fool
My eyes could never never never
Keep their cool
Showed her and I told her how
She struck me but I’m fd up now

[Spoken] FD up now…

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