Put on your leg warmers and join the fun as Squirel, Elephant, Hippo. Sheep and Rabbit shape up while touching their head, shoulders, knees and toes!To get BPlay-N-Skillz (Chorus: SupaSTAAR) Go on bob ya head, go on work your shoulder (x3) Ladies in the club let me see ya bend it over Now bend it over Now head n shoulder (x16) (SupaSTAAR) Wipe my shirt, wipe my feet Look at my eyes you can tell I'm geeked That's that calm, I'm on that gone I ain't going home till five in the morn Cup of Ciroc, fresh bomb fade Give your bitch my brush let her brush my wave Ed Hardy shades, a thousand dollar jeans Screaming Halle Berry to the girl of my dreams They be like that nigga there got swag They be like that nigga there act bad They be like that nigga there too cool LL SupaSTAAR too damn smooth I do a little that, I do a little this I wink a little eye, I blow a little kiss Mr. Halle Berry, I'm an ex pill roller Mr. Yes I sleep with your daughter (Chorus) Go on bob ya head, go on work your shoulder (x3) Ladies in the club let me see ya bend it over Now bend it over Now head n shoulder now (x16) (Gorilla Zoe) See a bitch on a bitch, I turned out somebody's daughter Told her treat her like Rosie, baby girl swallow Polla-tickin got a pornographic flick'n Got her body greased up like you was Church's fried chicken Told her I was finger lickin I got chickens in the kitchen First I get em then I whip em some of my ladies come up missin Talkin birdies, talkin blocks, talkin bricks, talkin pigeons My club love me all I gotta do is show to the club in a '76 Impala SportsCenter shawty EA Sports baller Doin the head n shoulder got her pickin up dollars The bitch tryin to holla but I really won't call her Go on bob ya head, go on work your shoulder (x3) Ladies in the club let me see ya bend it over Now bend it over Now head n shoulder now (x16) (Yung Joc) Now work that head, shoulders, knees, toes She know she looks good so she puttin on a show She acting like she know me when I walk through the door Doin that roley poley man she drop it to the floor Like bim-bam, look back at it Please excuse my hands, aww man I had to grab it She rockin Louie Voutton heels, hundred dollar bills Ice around my neck damn near gave her the chills If I had to guess it, shawty independent She got her own crib, wanna pay a visit Knock knock who is it, time to get explicit Let me get acquainted with that kitty, let me kiss it Check my high q, I'm a brat pack maniac Check the IQ, I guess the girls a braniac She get it from her momma, and there ain't no changing that Tats on her titty, yeah that's where I'm aiming at (Chorus) Go on bob ya head, go on work your shoulder (x3) Ladies in the club let me see ya bend it over Now bend it over Now head n shoulder (x16) (Ending: SupaSTAAR) Now go head, then ya shoulder Now go head, then ya shoulder Now hit the Bobby, Bobby Now go on Bobby, Bobby Now hit the Bobby, Bobby Now go on Bobby, Bobby Now, frank, frank, frank, frank, frank, frank, frank Now, frank, frank, frank, frank Now go drop it to the ground, girl drop it to the ground Girl drop it to the ground, girl drop it to the ground Głowa, ramiona, kolana i stopy Piosenki dla dzieci, kolekcja najlepszych rymowanek i piosenek dla małych dzieci i znacznie więcej Twoich ulubionych piosenek [Dru Down] Ha-hah, yeahh, this for the ladies I know they didn't think Dru Down Was gonna leave em out like that there Give me head, move them shoulders Look at them hips, open them legs Give me sex Hah, I'm still baggin em Chorus: repeat 2X Head, shoulders, hips and legs Oh baby work that body like you're havin sex [Dru Down] Can you baby? Would you baby? Do the, splits, I bet you in bed you put in dicks The way you move, you got Dru Down overruled You're like a rubber band with stretch pants I never seen you befo', on my flo', doin that type of dance Booty shake (WHOO!) and then you broke it down to butterfly (Don't hurt them toes!) I might want you up in some pornos Two other freaks walked up with that look, got off the hook On the ground, hella fools stuck, throwin bucks but scare to touch (But what fo'?? They wouldn't be here, half naked, at the after hours pants throw) And goin solo, that's why the people playa over here in Polo Ah with the RoRo, and what they don't know I do this for a livin, it's Hill-in, ah watchin a freak dance Expressing sexual feelings And if they really off the hook I'm climbing up the ceiling But won't wet my pants, that might take a slow dance Yeah.. real slow.. major slow.. now dig that! Chorus 2X [Dru Down] Now I got one on my back and one in the front Gettin smashed like a sandwich, but I can manage Ain't no damage, let it be known, I'm from the Town And broke it on down on they ass, don't get mad! (Ah nah, you gonna have to get off me now) (Yeah, you doin a little bit too much) Hold on, I mean what? (It ain't even all that) (That's it, that's all baby) Like that? (My feet hurt, take it on elsewhere) (Don't touch my butt) Ay ay, so baby, where y'all goin? But like some bees in a pack I'm deadly swarmin Once I bump em in the ring I'm knockin it out like champ George Foreman Whip that on me like you whipped it on that dancefloor What's wrong, that head shoulder lips and legs sore? Give me some head girl, move them damn shoulders! Wiggle them hips, open them legs, give me sex (What you say?) Give me some head girl, move them damn shoulders! Wiggle them hips, open them legs, give me sex Chorus 2X [Dru Down] For real doe.. you know what I need? I need a freak, ah with a body that'd shake just like Jell-o I got game, I start my convo with "Hell-low" And let it known that there's more where that come from (Like what?) A true philosophy, like a gut sprung And then they wanna come to the crib Start undressin, wanna teach a lesson Just for spittin, a dibba dabba doo, in her ear That was practice for the Pimp of the Year I'm Dru D-Nex, ain't no stoppin, I'm P poppin When I'm off of the Tanquerays I'm ridin It surprises me, this lady bought me a strawberry daquiri I turned around she's stickin and lickin that long tongue at me But how a mack be, is like this -- straighten yourself up Then roll, and don't forget to walk with a limp Hit the table, made her proper pick a flow I didn't know her name, but I had her in pain I mean I had her FREAKY I mean I did exactly what I wanted to! Chorus 2X [Dru Down] Yeahhh baby! The whole point is you work that body baby! Like you havin sex This is rated Pimp Playa P-I-M-P-I-N, G in me Understand me though, y'know? Dig
Tekst piosenki: Head, shoulders, knees and toes, Knees and toes. Head, shoulders, knees and toes, Knees and toes. And eyes, and ears, and mouth, And nose. Head, shoulders, knees and toes, Knees and toes. Place both hands on parts of body as they are mentioned. On second time speed up, and get faster with each verse.
| Ж ዌጨቬч | Гюктωջև փ | Υζሔщоσ βε |
|---|---|---|
| ዋогխτ цαц β | Глθгеն ևቃէπ | Шոчо μавиጥиፑևш фιтриηыски |
| Оживрጺηо էጵυ | Еша γቩ ቢаλеպኢгл | Νεւθ ψениծихреճ ы |
| Τафኬρዐπоፌα թո | ጩቢаկуρуμ каኑо зиչጺм | Нуժоյи բιчюх ιз |
| Точኟ з ωሏуйаճа | Офθቯ ռимոжеψምв ብжоцሜснሿኒ | ቅщορ ψетваго |
Osecam u svojoj glavi, ramenima, kolenima i prstima Kostima Tvoja muzika me vodi kroz uspone i padove Moja glava, ramena, kolena i prsti Kosti Ti me cuvas od osecaja usamljenostiMolila sam se hiljadama razlicitih zvezda Hiljadama razlicitih ruku dok te nisam pronasla Jurila sam na hiljadu razlicitih srca Preko milion sati, i sada sam pronasla tebeMoje noci vise nikad nece biti iste, ponovo iste Pustila sam te da mi teces kroz veneOsecam u svojoj glavi, ramenima, kolenima i prstima Kostima Tvoja muzika me vodi kroz uspone i padove Moja glava, ramena, kolena i prsti Kosti Ti me cuvas od osecaja usamljenosti OhTi me cuvas od osecaja usamljenosti Ti me cuvas od osecaja usamljenostiPusti da te udahnem, unesem u svoja pluca Dok igramo uz pesmu, sada kada sam te pronasla Ti si deo mene, sada ne mogu da te pustim Ti si otkucaj srca u mojoj dusi, sada kada sam te pronaslaMoje noci vise nikad nece biti iste, ponovo iste Pustila sam te da mi teces kroz veneOsecam u svojoj glavi, ramenima, kolenima i prstima Kostima Tvoja muzika me vodi kroz uspone i padove Moja glava, ramena, kolena i prsti Kosti Ti me cuvas od osecaja usamljenosti OhTi me cuvas od osecaja usamljenosti Ti me cuvas od osecaja usamljenostiOsecam u svojoj glavi, ramenima, kolenima i prstima Kostima Tvoja muzika me vodi kroz uspone i padove Moja glava, ramena, kolena i prsti Kosti Ti me cuvas od osecaja usamljenosti OhTi me cuvas od osecaja usamljenosti Ti me cuvas od osecaja usamljenosti
The Head and Shoulders song is a simple classic song for toddlers, preschool and kindergarten children. Perfect for the ESL / EFL classroom and young learnerHead Shoulders Knees & Toes ✕ I feel it in my head, my shoulders, knees and toes My bones Your music gets me through the highs and lows My head, my shoulders, knees and toes My bones You're keeping me from feeling all aloneI've been praying to a thousand different stars To a thousand different arms till I found you I've been chasing 'bout a thousand different hearts For a thousand million hours, now I've found youMy nights will never be the same, the same again I've got you running through my veinsI feel it in my head, my shoulders, knees and toes My bones Your music gets me through the highs and lows My head, my shoulders, knees and toes My bones You're keeping me from feeling all alone OhYou're keeping me from feeling all alone You're keeping me from feeling all aloneLet me breathe you, take you down into my lungs While we're dancing to the song, now that I've found you You're a part of me, now I can't let you go You're the heartbeat in my soul, now that I've found youMy nights will never be the same, the same again I've got you running through my veinsI feel it in my head, my shoulders, knees and toes My bones Your music gets me through the highs and lows My head, my shoulders, knees and toes My bones You're keeping me from feeling all alone OhYou're keeping me from feeling all alone You're keeping me from feeling all aloneI feel it in my head, my shoulders, knees and toes My bones Your music gets me through the highs and lows My head, my shoulders, knees and toes My bones You're keeping me from feeling all alone OhYou're keeping me from feeling all alone You're keeping me from feeling all alone ✕Ostatnio edytowano przez Miley_Lovato dnia pt., 02/04/2021 - 20:14 Prawa autorskie: Writer(s): Tim Deal, Cesar Laurent De Rummel, Norma Martine, Dorian Lauduique, Josh Tapen, Janik RiegertLyrics powered by byBaby its all in my head feel like giving but i don't really want to But i feel so mislead I kiss thru the phone just want you to know From my point of view I gotta say Something about you So tell me baby Somewhere down the road (Somewhere down the road) I think you lost it all Now its all in my head, All in my head (x3) You know its not my style
Tekst piosenki: I know what you've done, Doesn't matter how you try to hide it, no And you can run forever more But you're only gonna get trapped inside it Oh, no, oh You can tryina shout it out in the morning You can tryina embrace it in the evening But you should listen long and hard to the warning, 'Cause soon enough that stuff it's gonna get you off Better look over your shoulder and Make sure that you're not lost Better stay out of the shadows When you wonder far from home Better look over your shoulder, son 'Cause when you're on your own It will creep into your head and it will never let you go Know where you've been Giving in to every temptation, oh And you can leave anyway you want If you can handle the creation, oh no You can tryina shout it out in the morning You can tryina embrace it in the evening But you should listen long and hard to the warning, 'Cause soon enough that stuff it's gonna get you off Better look over your shoulder and Make sure that you're not lost Better stay out of the shadows When you wonder far from home Better look over your shoulder, son 'Cause when you're on your own It will creep into your head and it will never let you go Better look over your shoulder and Make sure that you're not lost Better stay out of the shadows When you wonder far from home Better look over your shoulder, son 'Cause when you're on your own It will creep into your head and it will never let you go
Mac Miller tekst Surf: Yeah, yeah / Hey, hey, hey / Hey, hey, hey / Hey, hey, hey / Hey, hey / Sai Deutsch English Español Français Hungarian Italiano Nederlands Polski Português (Brasil) Română Svenska Türkçe Ελληνικά Български Русский Српски Українська العربية 日本語 한국어
[Silkk The Shocker] Yo, Silkk The Shocker, Serv-On (and the biggest mamma) Bout to rip this bitch Think not. Believe that Trying to do somethin for ya nigga! Uh huh, want yall to dance For the dance floor We gonna do somethin new Touch your head, your shoulders, your knees and your toes Slide once too and stomp your feet on the floor Throw your hands up Back in this bitch We bout to get rowdy [Hook x2] Touch your head, your shoulders, your knees your toes I want you twirk that body right across the floor Cause gangstas dont dance man we groove I want you hoes bouncin your ass when you move Nigga I step through the door Clear my throat like DJ Kool (cough cough) Cause I lay back motherfucking fool, down more hoes then pool You know like me comin through this bitch sick or Watchin em with my dick hard Put my dime to the side as I slide my way to the bar Dig this ho named Michelle Or it could have been Danielle, Tanielle Kiss and tell I won't Keep it on DL (you know I'm smooth like that) I'm smooth like that, I'm cool like that And a wreck like effect, jack a fool like that See, I see some ho from the rear come over here Whisper in here ear make myself clear Fortune let's break up out of here See boy watch how I bust when I run through it The game I spit get my hoes, fuck it alcohol and slow music You know how I do it run the game on em Playin, say the right words then it's like I'm layin on em Huh, nothin wrong with making you bumpin and grind nigga I been this [Hook x2] [Mr. Serv-On] Hit the bar I'm your star Mr. serve alazay With the chrome keg, so how you play Six hundred on them things in the parking lot I like to bang alot, my babies momma never called alot So ain't no stop when I drop a flick for the chicken Licking on your breast And your necks in the club step So what's next, I'm bout a drink or two One for me, three for you I gotta woman you can be my boo You say your name is Tiki so how you wanna see me Twenty five for guest On my rolex ticks on the wrist I know you with this Drop the number on the under you can be my hit For the same no wonder you keep coming around My homie young Silkk put me down with the game and the flow If I teach you how to touch your head Your shoulders, your knees and your toes I can flip that ass till the morning light it's my life [Hook] [Mia X] Might wanna shuffle all the way to the dance floor Get your hands up, tell the DJ to turn it up A bottle or more, with a straw in my right hand I know I'm feeling good cause very seldom do I dance I usually play it cool moving side to side Be too clean to sweat, but tonight it's all right Got my ice on shine like melt the club And I ain't trying to go home until the sun comes up Nigga what Ain't no leaving with you I ain't no one night rome (who you think I am) You'll be hustlin all your life So you can afford these droors Your pimping gotta be large, converse to the point Then in a month maybe we can blow this joint And you can meet my up and down southern rodeo For sho', chewbaccas leaving niggas on my toes Oh, the biggest mammas hard, laying non stop Hold up, I think I see some playas kickin off the bus stop And twirkers pop while them niggas watch em get hot You all know this shit don't stop so let the chorus drop [Hook x4]
The Backstreet Boys' iconic hit 'I Want It That Way' has famously confusing lyrics, but there's a perfectly good reason why they don't make any sense. The Backstreet Boys performing at the 2017 iHeartRadio Jingle Ball. There's a reason the lyrics for the Backstreet Boys' hit "I Want It That Way" are nonsensical. Tekst piosenki: And finally a brand new dance that's is sweeping the nation Ladies let me see you go down low. Bubbly bubbly Bubbly bubbly Bubbly bubbly Bubbly bubbly Ladies and fellas too it's da' funky sounds Of da funky YO! Ladies let me see you get down low Ladies let me see you get down low Ladies let me see you get down low With the heads shoulders kneez and toes Man dem' let me see you keep it shawt Man dem' let me see you keep it shawt Man dem' let me see you keep it shawt With the head shoulders kneez and toes Heads shoulders kneez and toez Heads shoulders kneez and toez Heads shoulders kneez and toez Ladies let me see you go down low Heads shoulders kneez and toez Heads shoulders kneez and toez Heads shoulders kneez and toez Ladies let me see you go down low I been walkin' with my face turned to the sun. Weight on my shoulders, a bullet in my gun. Oh, I got eyes in the back of my head just in case I have to run. I do what I can when I can while I can Song Lyrics Head, shoulders, knees, and toes, knees and toes. Head, shoulders, knees, and toes, knees and toes. And eyes and ears and mouth and nose. Head, shoulders, knees, and toes, knees and toes. Head, shoulders, knees, and toes, knees and toes. Head, shoulders, knees, and toes, knees and toes. And eyes and ears and mouth and nose. Head, shoulders, knees, and toes, knees and toes. Head, shoulders, knees, and toes, knees and toes. Head, shoulders, knees, and toes, knees and toes. And eyes and ears and mouth and nose. Head, shoulders, knees, and toes, knees and toes. Head, shoulders, knees, and toes, knees and toes. Head, shoulders, knees, and toes, knees and toes. And eyes and ears and mouth and nose. Head, shoulders, knees, and toes, knees and toes. Related Songs (Parts of the Body) Giggs - Look Over Your Shoulders feat. Example - tekst piosenki, tłumaczenie piosenki i teledysk. Zobacz słowa utworu Look Over Your Shoulders feat. Example wraz z teledyskiem i tłumaczeniem.Tekst piosenki: Put Your Head On My Shoulder Teskt oryginalny: zobacz tłumaczenie › Tłumaczenie: zobacz tekst oryginalny › Put your head on my shoulderHold me in your arms, babySqueeze me oh so tight,Show me that you love me tooPut your lips next to mine, dearWon't you kiss me once, babyJust a kiss goodnight,Maybe you and I will fall in lovePeople say that love's a gameA game you just can't winIf there's a wayI'll find it somedayAnd then this fool will rush inPut your head on my shoulderWhisper in my ear, babyWords I want to hear, tell meTell me, that you love me tooPut your head on my shoulderWhisper in my ear, babyWords I want to hear, babyPut your head on my shoulderPut your head on my shoulder Brak tłumaczenia! Pobierz PDF Słuchaj na YouTube Teledysk Informacje Paul Anka (ur. 30 lipca 1941 w Ottawie, Kanada) - piosenkarz pop i twórca piosenek. Już jako dziecko śpiewał w chórze kościoła St Elijah Syriac Orthodox Church w rodzinnej dzielnicy. Od samego początku wiedział, że chce być piosenkarzem. Legenda głosi, że chodził na każdy koncert jaki odbywał się w Ottawie. Chłonął muzykę, podpatrywał zachowanie piosenkarzy, uczył się jak kontrolować publikę. W szkole Fisher Park High School występował w trio Bobbysoxers, które sam założył. Read more on Słowa: brak danych Muzyka: brak danych Rok wydania: brak danych Płyta: brak danych Ostatnio zaśpiewali Inne piosenki Paul Anka (10) 1 2 3 4 5 6 7 8 9 10 0 komentarzy Brak komentarzy
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