I Know Where It's At (Original Mix) - All Saints

Well, before you go away I'm gonna give you all that I can say The truth is harder to amuse But when you know it's wrong You got to cut it loose Oh, it's better up ahead The worst is over now Remember what I said Live, you don't have to look back But if you ever do You know where I'm at The thought of you to disappear Shutting the door and walking out of here To know there's something you must find That I never had, believe me that I tried Oh, it's better up ahead The worst is over now Remember what I said Live, you don't have to look back But if you ever do You know where I'm at Calm down I do declare A conversation We tried, we put it on the line Sometimes the feeling can survive Oh, it's better up ahead The worst is over now Remember what I said Live, you don't have to look back But if you ever do You know where I'm at Oh, if you ever do If you ever do You know where I'll be at

There's a destination a little up the road From the habitations and the towns we know A place we saw, the lights turn low The jigsaw jazz and the get-fresh flow Pulling out jives and jamboree handouts Two turntables and a microphone Bottles and cans, just clap your hands Just clap your hands Where it's at I got two turntables and a microphone Where it's at I got two turntables and a microphone Where it's at I got two turntables and a microphone Where it's at (I got two turntables and a microphone) Take me home with my elevator bones Do it That was a good drum break Pick yourself up off the side of the road With your elevator bones and your whip-flash tones Members only hypnotizers Move through the room like ambulance drivers Shine your shoes with your microphone blues Hirsutes with your parachute fruits Passing the dutchie from coast to coast Like my man Gary Wilson (I rock the most) Where it's at I got two turntables and a microphone Where it's at I got two turntables and a microphone What about those who swing both ways? AC-DC's? Let's make it out, baby Two turntables and a microphone Two turntables and a microphone Two turntables and a microphone Two turntables and a microphone (we're all part of the total syndrome) Where it's at I got two turntables and a microphone Where it's at I got two turntables and a microphone Oh, dear me, make our city's a two-horse town That's beautiful, dad Got my microphone There's a destination a little up the road From the habitations and the towns we know A place we saw the lights turn low Jig-saw jazz and the get-fresh flow Pulling out jives and jamboree handouts Two turntables and a microphone Bottles and cans, just clap your hands Just clap your hands Where it's at I got two turntables and a microphone Where it's at I got two turntables and a microphone I got plastic on my mind Let's make it out, baby Let's make it Let's make it out, baby Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah Telephone plastic baby Ohh, so good Oh, so good Let's play good

Where am I at these days Now that you're gone? Where am I at these days When you don't come home? (Where am I at?) Hardly got out of bed this morning Felt this rush, yeah, it lingers and I can't ignore it 'Cause I've been running for so long, long And I've been running for so long, long Where am I at these days Now that you're gone? Where am I at these days When you don't come home? (Where am I at?) I'll never forget the news I got that morning Wish that I could turn back, but the plane was boarding 'Cause I've been running for so long, long And I've been running for so long, long Where am I at these days Now that you're gone? Where am I at these days When you don't come home? My heart's been leaking so much The love that you gave, it was more than enough I'm afraid to send you on your way 'Cause nothing 'bout me feels the same, feels the same Where am I at these days Now that you're gone? Where am I at these days Now that you're gone? Where am I at these days When you don't come home? Where am I at? (Where am I? Where am I? Where am I?) Where am I at? (Where am I? Where am I?) Where am I at? Where am I at? Where am I at?

Por ti siento un attraction girl I like how you dress You look fresh Desde que te vi no puedo borrarte La cordura siento voy a perder No puedo soltarme de ese body Ojalá sigamos y que nunca pare Un poco caliente y un poco naughty De esta noche nunca olvidaré No puedo soltarme de ese body Ojalá sigamos y que nunca pare Y si la luna pide que se apague Yo no paro de gritarle Yeah woah Nada me quita tu amor, yeah Yeah woah Nada me quita tu amor Yeah woah Nada me quita tu amor Yeah woah Nada me quita tu amor, yeah Cuando te miro me provoca un deseo Que lo hagamos bailando lento Y que no pares Yeah yeah Yo te siento en mi body Yeah yeah No quiero desconectarme de este viaje Tú me tienes en un trance, no me sueltes Ya me pego la suerte Tú me lo das tan fuerte Girl I wanna know, wanna know, wanna know Si tú estás pa mí, dale, muéstramelo Tú eres mi fresa con caramelo La única que existe en el mundo entero Báilame con guille moviendo pelo Saca garra como gata en celo Si es contigo dale mami me quedo Toda la noche vamos hacerlo No puedo soltarme de ese body Ojalá sigamos y que nunca pare Un poco caliente y un poco naughty De esta noche nunca olvidaré No puedo soltarme de ese body Ojalá sigamos y que nunca pare Y si la luna pide que se apague Yo no paro de gritarle Yeah woah Nada me quita tu amor, yeah Yeah woah Nada me quita tu amor Yeah woah Nada me quita tu amor Yeah woah Nada me quita tu amor, yeah My queen, como tú no hay Estoy pa ti, tú pa mí Only good vibe, eso es lo qué hay My king, como tú no hay Estoy pa ti, tú pa mí Only good vibe, eso es lo qué hay My queen, como tú no hay Estoy pa ti, tú pa mí Only good vibe, eso es lo qué hay My king, como tú no hay Estoy pa ti, tú pa mí Only good vibe, eso es lo qué hay Por ti siento un attraction girl I like how you dress You look fresh Desde que te vi no puedo borrarte La cordura siento voy a perder No puedo soltarme de ese body Ojalá sigamos y que nunca pare Un poco caliente y un poco naughty De esta noche nunca olvidare No puedo soltarme de ese body Ojalá sigamos y que nunca pare Y si la luna pide que se apague Yo no paro de gritarle Yeah woah Nada me quita tu amor, yeah Yeah woah Nada me quita tu amor Yeah woah Nada me quita tu amor Yeah woah Nada me quita tu amor, yeah Only good vibes baby Only good vibes Woah Domino Saints, baby girl Dímelo gogo Maff Woo

Midnight confessions Whiskey therapy sessions Buying drinks to buy some time Beneath the stained glass neon lights While the bartender listens As long as you're tippin' It's a place to heal and a place to hurt After a long week of hell it's like Sunday at church You'll hear dirty jokes and the gospel truth The jukebox choir singing in a corner booth We're here every weekend, bring your burdens, bring your pain Everybody's welcome at the church of the dive bar saints Yeah Well the bartop's been baptized In spilled beer and cheap wine Oooh, this congregation doesn't judge But they take your keys if you've had too much They got your back here That's why we keep coming back here It's a place to heal and a place to hurt After a long week of hell it's like Sunday at church You'll hear dirty jokes and the gospel truth The jukebox choir singing in the corner booth We're here every weekend, bring your burdens, bring your pain Everybody's welcome at the church of the dive bar saints Yeah, the Dive Bar Saints Oh that marquee shines like a beacon of hope Come find your second chance in that second-hand smoke It's a place to heal and a place to hurt After a long week of hell it's like Sunday at church (Hallelujah) You'll hear dirty jokes and the gospel truth The jukebox choir singing in the corner booth We're here every weekend, bring your burdens, bring your pain Everybody's welcome at the church (everybody's welcome at the church) Yeah everybody's welcome to the church of the dive bar saints Yeah, the Dive Bar Saints Everybody's welcome at the church Of the Dive Bar Saints

I'm sorry, but you story isn't adding up Think your religion is a lie to keep my mouth shut So I won't testify to crime you're keeping score of Why don't you throw me to the wolves I thought you were one? You were standing there like an angry god Counting out my sins just to cross them off Saying that my tongue was too loud to trust And that my blood couldn't keep you My dear, you're not so innocent You're fooling Heaven's gates So you won't have to change You're no saint, you're no saint, yeah Your revelations don't look nothing like the pictures You read between the lines and don't stick to the scriptures You only follow rules if other follow with you That doesn't sound too holy, only playing victim You were standing there like an angry god Counting out my sins just to cross them off Saying that my tongue was too loud to trust And that my blood couldn't keep you My dear, you're not so innocent You're fooling Heaven's gates So you won't have to change You're no saint, you're no saint, yeah So keep your judgment for someone else, I've had enough And keep your judgment for someone else, I've had enough So keep your judgment for someone else, I've had enough And keep your judgment for someone else, I've had enough My dear, you're not so innocent You're fooling Heaven's gates So you won't have to change You're no saint, you're no saint, yeah