ENG:

I gave you this, I gave you that
You turn around, you ask for more
Still I give, I give, I give, you never once, say thank you back.
Thank you very much ain’t that ought to say
Thank you very much ain’t that ought to say.
In your defense, you have the nerves
To say to me, your gratefulness
Don't lie in words, and thank you, a merely word.
You’ll have to know
Thank you very much ain’t that ought to say
Thank you very much ain’t that ought to say

Makes me recall someone once said, yeah
Gratitude not expressed is plain only gratitude
Gratitude not expressed is plain only gratitude, didn’t I say.
Thank you very much ain’t that ought to say
Thank you very much ain’t that ought to say.
Merci beaucoup.
Like you very much and very much.
Thank you. Thank you.

FR:

Je t’ai donné ça, je t’ai donné ceci
Tu te retournes, tu en demandes encore
Je donne toujours, je donne, je donne, et tu ne dis jamais une fois merci en retour.
Un simple merci, n'est-ce pas ce qu'il faudrait dire ?
Un simple merci, n'est-ce pas ce qu'il faudrait dire ?
Et pour te défendre, tu oses
Me dire que ta gratitude
Ne réside pas dans les mots, et qu'un merci est juste un mot.
Tu dois savoir
Qu’un simple merci, n'est-ce pas ce qu'il faudrait dire ?
Un simple merci, n'est-ce pas ce qu'il faudrait dire ?

Ça me rappelle ce que quelqu’un a dit un jour, oui
La gratitude non exprimée n’est que de la gratitude ordinaire
La gratitude non exprimée n’est que de la gratitude ordinaire, n’est-ce pas ce que j’ai dit ?
Un simple merci, n'est-ce pas ce qu'il faudrait dire ?
Un simple merci, n'est-ce pas ce qu'il faudrait dire ?
Merci beaucoup.
Je t’aime bien, beaucoup, beaucoup.
Merci. Merci.

Down on your luck,Beggin' for a meal,Nobody helping' ya,They don't see the appeal.
Wayfaring drifter,Won't you sing me the blues,go on paint me a picture,Yeah tell me the news.
Home is where the heart is,Your bed wherever you lay,Spread a little sunshine,Come what may.
No one to trust,Oh so cold and alone,Always a boom or a bust,Now all your chances are blown.
Holding' out hope,That you will redeem,Manifest a thousand ways of,Livin' the dream.
Driving big fast cars,Heavy on the wheel,Blast off and out of here,Ah how good would that feel.
Ain't no mistaken',What I came here to say,Ain't no vows that i'm breakin',Yeah come what may.
Home is where the heart is,Yeah that's what they say,You must be a fighter,Come what may.Home is where the heart is,Your bed wherever you lay,Spread a little sunshine,
Oh come what may.

Find my way to you,And it's by design,
Do it all by feel,And I'm feelin' fine,
Can't keep talking no,Coz I've been tongue tied,So sensational,If she's on my side.Alright.
Don't believe it,The game she plays,Ì hope to break out of these dark and lonely days,Red hot mama with the big brown eyes,Takes time to satisfy,
She cuts me down to size,
She's red hot, Red hot.Ooh yeah she's a red hot mama.Hey sweetie, You're so divine,Don't you know I'm needin',For you to be mine,
Hey, hot mama,I've developed a crush,No, no drama,But you're makin' me blush.
Don't believe it,The game she plays,Ì hope to break out of these dark and lonely days,Red hot mama with the big brown eyes,Takes time to satisfy, She cuts me down to size,
She's red hot, Red hot.Red hot mama,Red hot mama, I'm tellin' you,Shes red hot, Red hot, Red hot.

Sometimes in life, You find that kindred soul,
Least that's how it appears, Then love grows cold.
I've found me a honey,She's bound by my spell,
So joyful and sunny,
A true southern belle.

Hair hang loose down her body,
Smells so sweet in the air,
Big caboose, yeah she got it,
Magnifique derriere.

True sensation she knows it,
Leaves me dazed and confused,
Stole my heart and she froze it,
Now I'm battered and bruised.

I feel like my life is better with you in it,
So don't try to tell me why we should ruin this,
There's no rhyme or reason to what you're thinkin' now,
But I'm tryin' to make something of this somehow.

Her blood runs cold,
Ain't no heart of gold,
Indecision controls,
But you're my kindred soul.

I feel like my life is better with you in it,
So don't try to tell me why we should ruin this,
There's no rhyme or reason to what you're thinkin' now,
But I'm tryin' to make something of this somehow.

My heart is on the line,
We're runnin' out of time,
I'm anything but fine,
And I don't like it.

Devoid of heart of soul,
Ooh girl your blood is running cold,
Oh ain't got no heart of gold,
Ì watch this tragedy unfold,
Be big, be brave, be bold,
Oh gotta find that kindred soul.

Them bones will rattle and shake
They'll rattle and shake
They'll rattle and shake you Bad habits are hard to break
So hard to break
They just may break you

That's how a bad reputation is made Take it to your grave and hide Burning bridges superstitious never refuse a lie
oh oh oh there goes the neighborhood oh oh oh you're just no good oh oh oh your stories are full of holes oh oh oh you're just no good
Them bones will rattle and shake
They'll rattle and shake
They'll rattle and shake you Bad habits are hard to break
So hard to break
They just may break you

Devour everything in your path at each and every move Everyone's keeping score it's an all out war You've very little left to lose
oh oh oh There goes the neighborhood oh oh oh
Oh you're just no good oh oh oh Your stories are full of holes oh oh oh
Oh you're just no good
Them bones will rattle and shake
They'll rattle and shake
They'll rattle and shake you Bad habits are hard to break
So hard to break
They just may break you

Them bones will rattle and shake
They'll rattle and shake
They'll rattle and shake you Bad habits are hard to break
So hard to break
They just may break you
Them bones will rattle and shake
They'll rattle and shake
They'll rattle and shake you Bad habits are hard to break
So hard to break
They just may break you