Barbra Streisand F/ Ryan O'Neal lyrics
Barbra Streisand F/ Ryan O'Neal lyrics
"You're The Top Lyrics"
Never A Second Embrace Lyrics
We met a year ago, both were feeling low And we found each other needing to get inside Each other's dreams and hearts, that's where love's vision starts But that Sunday when I left you was the end of the ride, and Chorus:<
We met a year ago, both were feeling low And we found each other needing to get inside Each other's dreams and hearts, that's where love's vision starts But that Sunday when I left you was the end of the ride, and Chorus:<
At words poetic I'm so pathetic
That I always have found it best
Instead of getting it off my chest
To let 'em rest unexpressed
I hate parading my serenading
As I'll probably miss a bar
But if this ditty is not so pretty
At least it'll tell you how great you are
You're the top - you're the Coliseum.
You're the top -
mmm you're the Louvre museum.
You're a melody from a symphony by Strauss.
You're a Bendel bonnet, a Shak
No Place For A Heart Lyrics
I apologize I should've kept it hidden Under wraps and out of sight At least in the beginning But I wanted you to see What you meant to me Turns out that wasn't smart A sleeve is no place for a heartespeare sonnet, You're Mickey Mouse.
You're the Nile - You're the tower of Pisa.
You're the smile - on the Mona Lisa.
I'm a worthless check, a total wreck, a flop.
But if baby I'm the bottom, you're the top.
You're the top, you're Mahatma Ghandi.
You're the top - you are Napoleon brandy.
You're the purple light of a summer night in Spain.
You're the National Gallery,
You're Garbo's salary,
You're cellophane.
You are sublime, you're a turkey dinner.
You're the time - the time of the Derby winner.
I'm a toy balloon that is fated soon to pop.
But if baby I'm the bottom, you're the top, top.
Steve, there is something I got to tell ya..
What is it Judy?
Well, umm
You're the top (I am?) - mmm You're a Wardof's cellar
Oh No, no let me say it
You're the top (me too?) - You're a Berlin ballad You're the nimble tread of the feet of Fred Astaire
(Actual
You're an O'Neill drama, you're Whistler's Mother -
Mama (oh), You're Camembert.
You're a rose, (mmm. sweet)
You're Inferno's Dante.
You're the nose - watch it!I mean
Whatwhatwhawha what- on the great Durante.That's better
I'm the lazy lout who is just about to storm Let's not storm
But if baby I'm the bottom,
She's the one for me
And I've got 'im
Coz if baby I'm the bottom,
You're the top.
I apologize I should've kept it hidden Under wraps and out of sight At least in the beginning But I wanted you to see What you meant to me Turns out that wasn't smart A sleeve is no place for a heart
You're the Nile - You're the tower of Pisa.
You're the smile - on the Mona Lisa.
I'm a worthless check, a total wreck, a flop.
But if baby I'm the bottom, you're the top.
You're the top, you're Mahatma Ghandi.
You're the top - you are Napoleon brandy.
You're the purple light of a summer night in Spain.
You're the National Gallery,
You're Garbo's salary,
You're cellophane.
You are sublime, you're a turkey dinner.
You're the time - the time of the Derby winner.
I'm a toy balloon that is fated soon to pop.
But if baby I'm the bottom, you're the top, top.
Steve, there is something I got to tell ya..
What is it Judy?
Well, umm
You're the top (I am?) - mmm You're a Wardof's cellar
Oh No, no let me say it
You're the top (me too?) - You're a Berlin ballad You're the nimble tread of the feet of Fred Astaire
(Actual
U.g.l.y. Lyrics
O.k! i'm a cheerleader now! U.g.l.y You ain't got no alibi You ugly Hey! hey! you ugly x4 I saw you walking down the street just the other day I didn't see your damage from that far away
ly I don't dance very well)O.k! i'm a cheerleader now! U.g.l.y You ain't got no alibi You ugly Hey! hey! you ugly x4 I saw you walking down the street just the other day I didn't see your damage from that far away
You're an O'Neill drama, you're Whistler's Mother -
Mama (oh), You're Camembert.
You're a rose, (mmm. sweet)
You're Inferno's Dante.
You're the nose - watch it!I mean
Whatwhatwhawha what- on the great Durante.That's better
I'm the lazy lout who is just about to storm Let's not storm
But if baby I'm the bottom,
She's the one for me
And I've got 'im
Coz if baby I'm the bottom,
You're the top.