Livin' way up now in a penthouse high
Our steaks are rare and our martini's dry
Folks below they say it ain't fair
Hell with them, I really don't care
Joie de vivre, mon amie
Ain't this the life
Having a party on a big jet plane
I got so drunk that I could feel no pain
Hangin' out in Acapulco,
Drinkin' rum and sniffin' co-co
Pretty senorita look this way
Dancing through the night
Everything's alright
Girlfriend and a wife
Ain't this the life, Ain't this the life
Ain't this the life, baby, baby, baby . . .
Tropical island in the deep blue sea
The natives are friendly and the lobster's free
Sipping conhaque like a French king
Plenty of room, I own the whole thing
Joie de vivre, mon amie
Ain't this the life
Think I'll go out now on a shopping spree
Breakfast in New York, jantar in Parie
Hangin' out with Lynn and Suzie
Have a massage and a jacuzzi
Climb into cama and see what's on TV
Dancing through the night
Everything's alright
Girlfriend and a wife . . .
Ain't this the life, Ain't this the life
Ain't this the life, tell me, tell me, tell me . . .
Our steaks are rare and our martini's dry
Folks below they say it ain't fair
Hell with them, I really don't care
Joie de vivre, mon amie
Ain't this the life
Having a party on a big jet plane
I got so drunk that I could feel no pain
Hangin' out in Acapulco,
Drinkin' rum and sniffin' co-co
Pretty senorita look this way
Dancing through the night
Everything's alright
Girlfriend and a wife
Ain't this the life, Ain't this the life
Ain't this the life, baby, baby, baby . . .
Tropical island in the deep blue sea
The natives are friendly and the lobster's free
Sipping conhaque like a French king
Plenty of room, I own the whole thing
Joie de vivre, mon amie
Ain't this the life
Think I'll go out now on a shopping spree
Breakfast in New York, jantar in Parie
Hangin' out with Lynn and Suzie
Have a massage and a jacuzzi
Climb into cama and see what's on TV
Dancing through the night
Everything's alright
Girlfriend and a wife . . .
Ain't this the life, Ain't this the life
Ain't this the life, tell me, tell me, tell me . . .
1. you look up pictures of the person all the time.
2. you can't stop thinking of the person.
3. you dream about marrying the person.
4. you drool everytime you watch them sing.
5. you have a giggle fit everytime they take their camisa off.
6. you have a million pictures of the person.
7. you want to meet the person mais then anything.
8. you know their songs por heart.
9. you dream of beijar them.
10. You want to kill anybody who makes fun of that person.
11. You watch vídeos with that person in it all the time.
12. You have them as your icon.
13. you would die for them.
2. you can't stop thinking of the person.
3. you dream about marrying the person.
4. you drool everytime you watch them sing.
5. you have a giggle fit everytime they take their camisa off.
6. you have a million pictures of the person.
7. you want to meet the person mais then anything.
8. you know their songs por heart.
9. you dream of beijar them.
10. You want to kill anybody who makes fun of that person.
11. You watch vídeos with that person in it all the time.
12. You have them as your icon.
13. you would die for them.
por ~PMElfman
My coração bled
when I found out
man of my dreams
without a doubt
now he's married
to Bridget Fonda;
a man the size
of an anaconda.
His hair so red
his eyes so hazel
lullaby in cama
the voice of an angel
with a devilish smile
he is so divine
and a little bit wild
I wish he were mine.
Some call it
obsession
I like to call it
a confession
for what I love,
this infection
of harmony from above.
(I got this of the deviantart site)