Swingin' - The Mavericks

Hangin' in the VIP Saw him comin' to holla at me a Playboy pique my curiosity when He asked me if I wanted to trade I was on my second drink and Feelin' sexy, now what is he thinkin'? Bangin', dancin', which way is he swingin'? What did he want from me? Oh I Aint' got no hang-ups Oh I Come to have fun tonight Oh I Might want to check him out Oh I As long as he can swing it my way Oh I Like is confidence Oh I So busy talklin' hit Oh I Hope he can handle this Let's take it to the floor, spend the whole night Swingin' Be bop be bop be bop be ba If you like swingin' get your hands up Be bop be bop be bop be ba If you like swingin get your hands up Be bop be bop be bop be ba If you like swingin' get your hands up Be bop be bop be bop be ba If you like swingin' get your hands up Fingers poppin' still boppin' We get tired but ain't no stoppin' Come on with it sweat keeps droppin' Rollin' off the side of my face Dirty dancin' huggin' kissin' All the fun I woulda been missin' Didn't know he had it like this and It's so good I want some more Oh I Aint' got no hang-ups Oh I Come to have fun tonight Oh I Might want to check him out Oh I As long as he can swing it my way Oh I Like is confidence Oh I So busy talklin' hit Oh I Hope he can handle this Let's take it to the floor, spend the whole night Swingin' Don't need a tired cliche If you wanna make a move my way So keep them less restrained its about what you do Not what you say Cat daddy's obsessed Tryin' to get under my dress But I'm not imnpressed Baby bou is dreamin' less he's plannin' on swingin'

Bring your own lampshade, somewhere there's a party Here it's never ending, can't remember when it started Pass around the lampshade, there'll be plenty enough room in jail If being wrong's a crime, I'm servin' forever If being strong's your kind, then I need help here with this feather If being afraid is a crime, we hang side by side At the swingin' party down the line Pound the prairie pavement, losin' proposition Quittin' school and goin' to work and never goin' fishing Water all around, I never learned how to swim now If being wrong's a crime, I'm servin' forever If being strong's your kind, then I need help here with this feather If being afraid is a crime, we hang side by side At the swingin' party down the line At the swingin' party down the line Bring your own lampshade, somewhere there's a party Here it's never ending, can't remember when it started Pass around the lampshade, there'll be plenty enough room in jail If being wrong's a crime, I'm servin' forever If being strong is what you want, then I need help here with this feather If being afraid is a crime, we hang side by side At the swingin' party down the line At the swingin' party down the line

Just a gang of four Got each other's back Out for blood like wild dogs in a pack Tearin' up the world Put ourselves through hell Just to have a story we can tell You can't stop us cuz we're Goin' out, goin' out, goin' out, goin' out swingin' If you got the balls to fight then come on bring it Goin' out, goin' out, goin' out swinin Like a midnight alley fight Come on come on come on come on bring it Local gutter rats On the streets of gold Crashing stolen cars and sellin' souls Setting off alarms Watch the system burn Ain't it crazy how the tables turn You can't stop us cuz' we're Goin' out, goin' out, goin' out, goin' out swingin' If you got the balls to fight then come on bring it Goin' out, goin' out, goin' out swinin Like a midnight alley fight Come on come on come on come on bring it Goin' out, goin' out, goin' out, goin' out swingin' If you got the balls to fight then come on bring it Goin' out, goin' out, goin' out swinin Like a midnight alley fight Come on come on come on come on bring it

You have worn a path Right up to my heart You come in for a while but you don't stay And I've come to realize That your promises are lies To buy you time when you want to get away You must think my heart has swingin' doors The way that you keep comin' back and forth And I can feel it's getting close to closing time And I won't be leavin' my heart open any more No, no, no Well, I've heard you're back in town I suppose you'll come around When nights are cold and friends are hard to find And you always seem to wait 'Til all the pieces are in place Then you walk back in and rearrange my life You must think my heart has swingin' doors The way that you keep comin' back and forth And I can feel it's getting close to closing time And I won't be leavin' my heart open any more So if you're walkin' down my street just keep on walkin' by I'm hangin' out a sign sayin', "This well has run dry" You must think my heart has swingin' doors The way that you keep comin' back and forth And I can feel it's getting close to closing time And I won't be leavin' my heart open any more I won't be leavin' my heart open any more I won't be leavin' my heart open any more

Ya va cayendo la noche Con ella llega la soledad En este momento comprendo Que nuestra historia terminará Hoy es el día que he de partir Nuestros caminos se separarán Ya nuestra historia llegó a su fin Bellos recuerdos en mí quedarán Oh, oh-oh Oh, oh-oh Tus recuerdos me acompañarán Recuerdo un campo de lirios Donde una tarde te di mi amor Pero ha llegado el invierno Y mi desolado corazón No late si no tiene tu calor Hoy es el día que he de partir Nuestros caminos se separarán Ya nuestra historia llegó a su fin Bellos recuerdos en mí quedarán Oh, oh-oh Oh, oh-oh Tus recuerdos me acompañarán Hoy es el día que he de partir Nuestros caminos se separarán Ya nuestra historia llegó a su fin Bellos recuerdos en mí quedarán Tu hermoso rostro a la luz del sol Una caricia a la orilla del mar El beso tierno bajo el farol Tus pies cansados de tanto bailar Oh, oh-oh Oh, oh-oh Tus recuerdos me acompañarán Oh, oh-oh Oh, oh-oh Tus recuerdos en mí quedarán En mí quedarán En mí quedarán En mí quedarán En mí quedarán En mí quedarán En mí quedarán En mí quedarán En mí quedarán Me van a acompañar Me van a acompañar Me van a acompañar Me van a acompañar Me van a acompañar Me van a acompañar...

(Raul Malo) A child who is raised by an unworthy hand Has less of a chance being a man Who will try to remember and then understand Why a mother would cry While a husband lay dead Shot down by a gun of a runaway train Called life in the fast lane It all ends the same Well the same children's lives They will always regret Are the children who never forget A man ends up tired and walking alone On a street corner singing for a penny a song What he cannot remember was never his own That's the answer he gives When he speaks of his home Well the streets are my life I don't know anymore Where the children's are junkies And the ladies are whores Well the same children's lives They will always regret Are the children who never forget Chorus Goodnight, goodnight sweet child Why don't you dream with the angels To forget for awhile To forget of the life That's been handed to you Where everything's real, Yet nothing is true Well perhaps you can change What the cards always read For the children who never forget For a time they were counting You out of this race You stood up like a champion That had fallen like grace Never showing the anguish That had covered your face You were raped and forgotten Left to die in disgrace Shot down by a gun of a runaway train Called life in the fast lane It all ends the same Well the same children's lives They will always regret Are the children who never forget Repeat chorus twice Goodnight, goodnight sweet child Why don't you dream with the angels To forget for awhile

(Raul Malo) Ready, one, two, a-one, two, three, four Dolores from the Silver Screen A bigger star than Charlie Sheen With quite a knack for being mean She is, yes she is, yes she is Dolores, you're a movie star You bought yourself a fancy car Your parents told you you'd go far You are, yes you are, yes you are I thought that maybe you'd remember my name I have a feeling that in you there's no shame Used to tell me that you'd always be mine And now it seems like you just haven't the time Dolores, you have torn your dress And now your life is quite a mess But I still send you all the best Oh yes, yes I do, yes I do, yes I do I thought that maybe you'd remember my name I have a feeling that in you there's no shame Used to tell me that you'd always be mine And now it seems like you just haven't the time Travelling from coast to coast At every party you're the toast And I still fancy you the most Oh yes, yes I do, yes I do, yes I do, yes I do ...