Shedaisy - God Bless The American Housewife
Look at me, I'm gorgeous in my housecoat with my coffee cup I bend to get the paper, every neighbor's tryin' to check me out Look at me, I'm lovely as I wave beside my minivan Look at how my diamonds seem to sparkle on the garbage can
Chorus: God bless the American housewife How she does it I'll never know God bless the American housewife She could use a miracle for sure God bless the American housewife Cleanin' up the world for you and me God bless the American housewife (Ah ah ah ah ah)
Look at how my children play Commando in the cul-de-sac Look at how my husband has survived another heart attack Look at all the other mothers envious of all my things Have to call the plummer 'cause my daughter flushed my wedding ring
(Repeat Chorus)
Bridge: Look at me, I'm beautiful and glamorous in rubber gloves Look how my tiara can be bent back to the shape it was I can do the laundry and make dinner while I'm on the phone Look at me, I'm sexy as the devil when I mow the lawn
Chorus 2x
How she does it I'll never know God bless the American housewife
Shania Twain - Shoes
Tell me 'bout it. Ooh!
Men: have you ever tried to figure them out? Huh, me too, but I ain't got no clue: how 'bout you? Men are like shoes, made to confuse. Yeah, there's so many of 'em, I don't know which ones to choose. (Yeah, yeah, yeah.) Ah, sing it to me if you agree. (Yeah, yeah, yeah.)
There's the kind made for runnin', The sneakers and the low down heels. (Whoa!) The kind that will keep you on your toes, And every girl knows how that feels. (Yeah, yeah, yeah, oh.) Ouch, ah, sing it with me. (Yeah, yeah, yeah.)
You've got your kickers an' your ropers, Your everyday loafers, an' some that you can never find. You've got slippers an' your zippers, Your grabbers and your grippers, an' man, don't you hate that kind? Some you wear in, an' some you wear out, Some you wanna leave behind. (Some you wanna leave behind.) Sometimes you hate 'em, an' sometimes you love 'em, I guess it all depends on which way you rub 'em, But a girl can never have too many of 'em. It's amazing what a little polish'll do: Men are like shoes.
Some make you feel ten feet tall, (Tall.) Some make you feel so small. (So small.) An' some you wanna leave out in the hall, Or make you feel like kickin' the wall. (Yeah, yeah, yeah.) Ah, sing it with me, girls, ooh! (Yeah, yeah, yeah.)
You've got your kickers an' your ropers, Your everyday loafers, an' some that you can never find. You've got slippers an' your zippers, Your grabbers and your grippers, an' man, don't you hate that kind? Some you wear in, an' some you wear out, Some you wanna leave behind. (Some you wanna leave behind.) Sometimes you hate 'em, an' sometimes you love 'em, I guess it all depends on which way you rub 'em, But a girl can never have too many of 'em. Some can polish up pretty good: Ah, men are like shoes.
It's amazing what a little polish will do, Some clean up good, just like new. Some you can't afford, some are real cheap. Some are good for bummin' around on the beach.
(You've got your kickers and your ropers,) (Your everyday loafers,) Yeah, some that you can never find. (You've got your slippers and your zippers,) (Your grabbers an' your grippers.) And man, don't ya hate that kind?
You've got your kickers an' your ropers, Your everyday loafers, an' some that you can never find. You've got slippers an' your zippers, Your grabbers and your grippers, an' man, don't you hate that kind? Some you wear in, an' some you wear out, Some you wanna leave behind. (Some you wanna leave behind.) Sometimes you hate 'em, sometimes you love 'em, I guess it all depends on which way you rub 'em, But a girl can never have too many of 'em. I ain't got time for the flip-flop kind... Men are like shoes.
Martina McBride - Harper Valley Pta
I want to tell you all the story bout the Harper Valley widow wife Who had a teenage daughter who attended Harper Valley Junior High Well her daughter came home one afternoon and didn't even stop to play She said mama I got a note here from the Harper Valley PTA
The note said Mrs Johnson you're a wearing your dresses way too high It's reported you've been drinking and a running round with men and goin' wild We don't believe you ought to be a bringing up your little girl this way It was signed by the secretary Harper Valley PTA
Well it happened that the PTA was gonna meet that very afternoon They were sure surprised when Mrs Johnson wore her miniskirt into the room She walked up to the blackboard and I recall the things she had to say She said I'd like to address this meeting of the Harper Valley PTA
Now there's Bobby Taylor sittin' there and seven times he asked me for a date And Mrs Taylor sure seems to use a lotta ice whenever he's away And Mr Baker can you tell us why your secretary had to leave this town And shouldn't wodow Jones be told to keep Her window shades all pulled completely down
Well Mr Harper couldn't make it cause he stayed too long at Kelly's Bar again And if you smell Shirley Thompson's breath you'll find she's had a little nip of gin When you have the nerve to tell me that you think that as a mother I'm not fit Well this is just a little Payton Place and you're all Harper Valley hypocrites No I wouldn't put you on because it really did it happened just this way The day my mama socket it to the Harper Valley PTA The day my mama socket it to the Harper Valley PTA
Joss Stone - Treat Me Right (I'm Yours For Life)
So you wanna get with me Say you know all I want Say you got all I need
So you think that you're the one Who deserves my love
But love takes respect and I will take nothing less If you don't know the rules I'll explain the rules to you
Treat me right, I'm yours for life Treat me wrong, I'm gone Make it sweet, I'll never leave Make me cry, it's bye bye Gotta be good to me baby You gotta treat me right
Gotta have a tender touch Make sure you give it all Make sure it gets enough
You gotta make me wanna stay It's in your hands, baby
I'll have you but first Show me you know what my love's worth If you don't know what to do Let me spell it out for you You better
Treat me right, I'm yours for life Treat me wrong, I'm gone Make it sweet, I'll never leave Make me cry, it's bye bye Gotta be good to me baby You gotta treat me right
Good to me, I'll be so good to you Love me right, I'll show you love that you never knew Do for me and there ain't nothing I won't do If you wanna play and escape you better know the rules
There's some rules You better know the rules baby
Treat me right, I'm yours for life Treat me wrong, I'm gone Make it sweet, I'll never leave Make me cry, it's bye bye Gotta be good to me baby You gotta treat me right
Treat me right, I'm yours for life Treat me wrong, I'm so gone Make it sweet, I'll never leave Make me cry, it's bye bye Gotta be good to me baby You gotta treat me right
Sara Evans - Ones On The Way
They say, to have her hair done, Liz flies all the way to France, And Jackie's seen in a discotheque, doin' a brand new dance. And the White House social season should be glittering and gay, But here in Topeka, the rain is a fallin'; The faucet is a drippin' and the kids are a bawlin'; One of 'em a-toddlin' and one is a crawlin'; And one's on the way.
I'm glad that Raquel Welch just signed a million dollar pact, And Debbie's out in Vegas workin' up a brand new act. While the TV's showin' Newlyweds, a real fun game to play; But here in Topeka, the screen door's a bangin'; The coffee's boilin' over and the wash needs a hangin'; One wants a cookie and one wants a changin'; And one's on the way.
Now, what was I doin'? Jimmy get away from there. Darn, there goes the phone. Hello honey. What's that you say? You're bringin' a few ole buddies home? You're callin' from a bar? Get away from there! No, not you honey, I was talkin' to the baby. Wait a minute, honey, the door bell. Honey, could you stop at the market and... Hello? Hello? Well I'll be.
The girls in New York City, they all march for women's lib. And Better Homes and Garden shows, the modern way to live. And the pill may change the world tomorrow, but meanwhile, today: Here in Topeka, the flies are a buzzin'; The dog is a barkin' and the floor needs a scrubbin'; One needs a spankin' and one needs a huggin'; Lord, one's on the way.
Oh gee, I hope it ain't twins again!
Idina Menzel - Damsel In Distress
Ooh, you got big muscles rippling Underneath your shirt I'm so glad to meet you, baby Tell me, what do you do for work? Me? I'm just a housewife So sad and all alone Desperate for a strong man To help me fix my home I know I must look a sight In this--this flimsy little dress Won't you try your very best To save a damsel in distress?
I've got tasty treats to tempt you Come and sit down on my couch I'm sure it won't take long To figure all my problems out My home, it needs attention It's such a big old mess Take out your trusty tool And save this damsel in distress
Now, you need no invitation, baby Just walk in and shut the door Follow the red rose petals that I've left Scattered on the floor I'll be upstairs waiting With a wisp of honeydew Customize and tell a maid For a handed man like you You know, I'd be so grateful If you'd come relieve my stress Won't you heed my S.O.S. And save a damsel in distress?
Oh, yeah! Oh! Yea-ay
So sweet I got the need if you're willing to please Trust me I make it so good that you won't wanna leave
I got tasty treats to tempt you Come and sit down on my couch I'm sure it won't take long To figure all my problems out My home, it needs attention It's such a big old mess Take out your trusty tool And save this damsel in distress
Now what's a girl to do? I'm just a--a damsel in--in distress, yeah Oh-- little old me, baby What you want for dinner, baby?! Oh! Yeah! |