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Walking On Thin Ice – Lisa Stansfield

You’re walking on thin ice
You’ll have to pay the price
You just don’t listen
You never take advice
But I’ve got to warn you
You’d better heed my mind
While you walk on thin ice
I’m right behind You’re treading a tight-rope
You know you’re going to fall
You just don’t listen
Think you can have it all
But I’ve got to tell you
You’d better heed my mind
While you walk that tight-rope
I’m right behind

You’re walking on thin ice
You’ll have to pay the price
You’re treading a tight-rope
You know you’re going to fall
You’re running a fine line
You’ve never got the time
You’re walking on thin ice
You’re walking on thin ice
You’re walking on thin ice
You’re running a fine line
You’re never got the time
To find out what you’re missing
I tell you it’s a crime
So I’ve got to warn you
You’d better heed my mind
While you run the fine line
I’m right behind

You’re walking on thin ice
You’ll have to pay the price
You just don’t listen
You never take advice
But I’ve got to warn you
You’d better heed my mind
While you walk on thin ice
I’m right behind You’re treading a tight-rope
You know you’re going to fall
You just don’t listen
Think you can have it all
But I’ve got to tell you
You’d better heed my mind
While you walk that tight-rope
I’m right behind

You’re walking on thin ice
You’re walking on thin ice
You’re walking on thin ice
You’re walking on thin ice
Walking on, you’re walking on thin ice
Thin ice, you’re walking on it
Thin ice.

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Boyfriend – Lisa Stansfield

Do I sit alone at home?
Do I pick up the telephone?
Can I keep my self-control with my best friend’s boyfriend?

It more than my life’s worth to hit on you
The water’s too deep but the passion is too
I’ve got your number in my pocket and your body on my mind
Oh baby why must life be so unkind?

Of all the people it could be
To come and test my loyalty
If only it was anyone but you

‘Cos you’re my best friend’s boyfriend
How am I supposed to handle that now baby?
She’s away for the weekend
I just hope my conscience holds me back
I know what my heart says
Whichever way I play it mine’s a losing hand
‘Cos you’re my best friend’s boyfriend
And baby what a fine man she has

She told me to call you if I needed you
Little did she know just how much I do
Now the water’s getting deeper and I’m swimming for my life
Oh baby why, oh baby why?

Of all the people it could be
To come and test my loyalty
If only it was anyone but you

You’re my best friend’s boyfriend
How am I supposed to handle that now baby?
She’s away for the weekend
I just hope my conscience holds me back
I know what my heart says
Whichever way I play it mine’s a losing hand
You’re my best friend’s boyfriend
And baby what a fine man she has

Do I sit alone at home?
Do I pick up the telephone?
Can I keep my self-control with my best friend’s boyfriend?
It’s a feeling I should never speak of
I’m trying but the flesh is weak
I know I’m getting in too deep with my best friend’s boyfriend

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You’re my best friend’s boyfriend
How am I supposed to handle that now baby?
She’s away for the weekend
I just hope my conscience holds me back
I know what my heart says
Whichever way I play it mine’s a losing hand
You’re my best friend’s boyfriend
And baby what a fine man she has

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Blitzkrieg Baby – Lisa Stansfield

Blitzkrieg baby, you can’t bomb me
‘Cause I’m pleading neutrality
Got my gun, now can’t you see
Blitzkrieg baby, you can’t bomb me
Blitzkrieg baby, you look so cute
All dressed up in your parachute
Let that propaganda be
Blitzkrieg baby, you can’t bomb me

I’ll give you warnin’, ’cause I’m afraid I’ll have to raid
So take my warnin’, or else you’ll get this hand grenade

Blitzkrieg baby, you can’t bomb me
Better save up your TNT
I don’t want no infantry
Blitzkrieg baby, you can’t bomb me

Blitzkrieg baby, blitzkrieg baby, blitzkrieg baby
Blitzkrieg baby, you can’t bomb me

Blitzkrieg baby, you can’t bomb me
‘Cause I’m pleading neutrality
Got my gun, now can’t you see
Blitzkrieg baby, you can’t bomb me
Blitzkrieg baby, you look so cute
All dressed up in your parachute
Let that propaganda be
Blitzkrieg baby, you can’t bomb me

I’ll give you warnin’, ’cause I’m afraid I’ll have to raid
So take my warnin’, or else you’ll get this hand grenade

Blitzkrieg baby, you can’t bomb me
Better save up your TNT
I don’t want no infantry
Blitzkrieg baby, you can’t bomb me

Blitzkrieg baby, blitzkrieg baby, blitzkrieg baby
Blitzkrieg baby, you can’t bomb

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Bitter Sweet – Lisa Stansfield

Bitter sweet
Bitter sweet

I never thought I’d understand
Never thought I could
The way I feel about you
And how much I need your love
How much I need your love

Bitter sweet

If I analyzed each feeling
And captured every thought
I’d not be any nearer
To the beating of your heart
The beating of your heart

It’s neither pain nor pleasure
Ice cold or tropic heat
Your love is hard to measure
But its taste, mmm, its taste
Is bitter sweet

Bitter sweet
Bitter sweet

Now as I think about you
And the way you make me feel
You hurt me and I doubt you
You smile and my heart heals
Smile and my heart heals

It’s neither pain nor pleasure
Ice cold or tropic heat
Your love is hard to measure
But its taste, mmm, its taste
Is bitter sweet

Bitter sweet
Bitter sweet
Bitter sweet
Bitter sweet
Bitter sweet

It’s neither pain nor pleasure
Ice cold or tropic heat
Your love is hard to measure
But its taste, mmm, its taste
Is bitter sweet

It’s neither pain nor pleasure
Ice cold or tropic heat
Your love is hard to measure
But its taste, mmm, its taste
Is bitter sweet

Bitter sweet
Bitter sweet
Bitter sweet
Bitter sweet
Bitter sweet
Bitter sweet
Bitter sweet

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