Bangles Hits Mix
Lyrics
Oh, it's just another manic Monday
Six o'clock already
I was just in the middle of a dream
I was kissin' Valentino
By a crystal blue Italian stream
But I can't be late
'Cause then I guess I just won't get paid
These are the days
When you wish your bed was already made
It's just another manic Monday
I wish it was Sunday
'Cause that's my fun day
My I don't have to run day
It's just another manic Monday
Have to catch an early train
Got to be to work by nine
And if I had an aeroplane
I still couldn't make it on time
'Cause it takes me so long
Just to figure out what I'm gonna wear
Blame it on the train
But the boss is already there
It's just another manic Monday
I wish it was Sunday
'Cause that's my fun day
My I don't have to run day
It's just another manic Monday
Just another manic
Just another manic
Just another manic
(He can pretend to give her everything)
(But she don't want to sort it out)
(Plus he don't know what she's looking for)
If she knew what she wants
(He'd be giving it to her)
If she knew what she needs
(He could give her that too)
If she knew what she wants
(But he can't see through her)
If she knew what she wants
He'd be giving it to her
Giving it to her
(Giving it to her)
Some have a style
That they work hard to refine
So they walk the crooked line
But she won't understand
Why anyone would have to try
To walk a line when they could fly
If she knew what she wants
(He'd be giving it to her)
If she knew what she needs
(He'd be giving it too)
If she knew what she wants
(But he can't see through her)
If she knew what she wants
He'd be giving it to her
Giving it to her
If she wants everything
(He can pretend to give her everything)
Or there's nothing she wants
(Then she don't want to sort it out)
He's crazy for this girl
(But she don't know what she's looking for)
If she knew what she wants
He'd be giving it to her
Giving it to her
(He'd be giving it to her)
(He'd can give her that too)
(But he can't see through her)
Ooh, giving it to her
Giving it to her now
(Wow-wow-wow-wow-wow-wow)
(Wow-wow-wow-wow-wow-wow)
Walking
(Wow-wow-wow-wow-wow-wow)
Walking
Da-da-da
Da-da-da-da
(Wow-wow-wow-wow)
Da-da-da
Da-da-da-da
Da-da-da
Da-da-da-da
(Wow-wow-wow-wow)
Da-da-da
Da-da-da-da
Ooh, oh, I've had sleepless nights
Toss and turn
Wake up burning for what you inspire
So I'm gonna walk right down his street
With a love that I can't hide
I've got one thing on my mind, yeah
I'll even sacrifice my pride
'Cause I want you
Ooh, oh, how I wish you would be mine
My pulse is weak
I'm blushing brighter than a valentine
'Cause I'm walking down your street
With a love that I can't hide
I've got one thing on my mind, yeah
I'll even sacrifice my pride (ooh)
'Cause I can't stop the way I feel
So I keep walking on (oh)
'Cause I want you
Hey there
Where you going with that load of nothing in your hand
I said "Hey there"
All through this green and pleasant land
I'm going down to Liverpool to do nothing
I'm going down to Liverpool to do nothing
I'm going down to Liverpool to do nothing
All the days of my life
All the days of my life
Hey there
Where you going with that UB40 in your hand
I said "Hey there"
All through this green and pleasant land
I'm going down to Liverpool to do nothing
I'm going down to Liverpool to do nothing
I'm going down to Liverpool to do nothing
All the days of my life
All the days of my life
Walk like an Egyptian
Walk like an Egyptian
All the old paintings on the tombs
They do the sand dance, don't you know?
If they move too quick (oh whey oh)
They're falling down like a domino
All the bazaar men by the Nile
They got the money on a bet
Gold crocodiles (oh whey oh)
They snap their teeth on your cigarette
Foreign types with the hookah pipes say
(Whey oh whey oh, ay oh whey oh)
Walk like an Egyptian
The blonde waitresses take their trays
They spin around and they cross the floor
They've got the moves (oh whey oh)
You drop your drink, then they bring you more
All the school kids so sick of books
They like the punk and the metal band
When the buzzer rings (oh whey oh)
They're walking like an Egyptian
All the kids in the marketplace say
(Whey oh whey oh, ay oh whey oh)
Walk like an Egyptian
(Oh whey oh)
(Whey oh whey oh, ay oh whey oh)
Walk like an Egyptian
Egyptian
Slide your feet up the street, bend your back
Shift your arm then you pull it back
Life is hard you know (oh whey oh)
So strike a pose on a Cadillac
If you wanna find all the cops
They're hanging out in the donut shop
They sing and dance (oh whey oh)
They spin the clubs, cruise down the block
All the Japanese with their yen
The party boys call the Kremlin
And the Chinese know (oh whey oh)
They walk the line like Egyptian
All the cops in the donut shop say
(Whey oh whey oh, ay oh whey oh)
Walk like an Egyptian
Walk like an Egyptian
Writer(s): L. Gutierrez, S. Hoffs, Christopher, D. Kahne, Jules Shear, K. Rew, L. Sternberg
Copyright(s): Lyrics © CONCORD MUSIC PUBLISHING LLC
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