Minnie Riperton - Young willing and able

Tekst :

I m young willing and able ... to make you come apart at the seams
I m young willing and able ... think of me as peaches and cream
Just step up to my table ... I m servin up a hunk-a-your dreams
Cause I m young willing and able ... baby you know what I mean

Just say you want me to, and I ll supply for you
Bout all the love your little heart desires
And if you need a friend, well you can count me in
What s more I m able to light your fire

I m young willing and able ... too hot to trot
I m young willing and able ... What you want is what I got
Just hook up to my cable ... if what it is, is what you thought
Cause I m young willing and able ... and baby I m gettin hot

Inne utwory

  • Alone in brewster bay
  • You take my breath away
  • Whenever, wherever
  • When it comes down to it
  • The edge of a dream
  • How could i love you more
  • Return to forever
  • Inside my love
  • Every time he comes around
  • Song of life
  • Stay in love
  • Les fleur
  • Strange affair
  • Give me time
  • Our lives
  • Stick together
  • Take a litte trip
  • Here we go
  • Losowe utwory

    The mystery

    It s a lie that s filled with reason
    it s a chord you ll never figure out
    and there s something about this machine
    that tells you that this was the right thing

    How can I bond with something
    that doesn t have a soul?
    It s time to get to the bottom of...

    Big bad moon

    When the night falls, the big moon s gonna rise.
    You can look right up, see it in the sky.
    Makes me feel like I m going to blow a fuse.
    I start to shiver and shake with a strange kind of blues.

    ...But I like it.

    I...

    Take a piece of my soul

    Saw you walkin down the street
    On a rainy day
    Wearin a feather in your hair
    So I had to say hi, hey hey
    And the man In the multicolored rainbow suit
    Came up to you and gave you a balloon
    That s right, what a day
    Then I held you near
    Whispered in your...

    Vaseline bizniz

    God, I have to know
    Is it really true?
    I refuse to believe in
    The stuff they write about you
    You always look real depressive
    But that s what makes you cute
    Say it ain t so, say it ain t so
    Have...

    Clouded

    My brain is slow
    to catch up with all the joy
    it s everywhere
    clouded by only filth

    I ve left a trail of bodies
    in my wake
    up to ?? ??
    through all these years

    About the wrong way
    to get around
    i don t remember when
    i left the ground

    There is a lot of homework

    Let s settle down
    from the...