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Pat Benatar
Pat Benatar


Background information
Birth name Patricia Mae Andrzejewski
Born January 10, 1953
Origin Brooklyn, New York, United States
Genre(s) Rock
Hard Rock
Years active 1972—present
Label(s) Chrysalis Records
CMC International
Website Website



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Pat Benatar Album


True Love (1991)
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Now just because your pretty, and you think you're mighty wise
You tell me that you love me, then you roll those big brown eyes
When I saw you last week, your eyes were turnin' black
Go find the guy that beat you up - ask him to take you back
Don't roll those bloodshot eyes at me
I can tell you've been out on a spree
Well it's plain that you're lyin'
When you say that you've been cryin'
Don't roll those bloodshot eyes at me

I used to spend my money, to make you look real sweet
I wanted to be proud of you when we walked down the street
Now don't ask me to dress you up, in satin and in silk
Your eyes look like two cherries in a glass of bottled milk

Don't roll those bloodshot eyes at me
I can tell you've been out on a spree
Well it's plain that you're lyin'
When you say that you've been cryin'
Don't roll those bloodshot eyes at me

So I guess our little romance has finally simmered down
You should join the circus, you make a real good clown
Your eyes look like a roadmap, I'm scared to smell your breath
You better shut your peepers before you bleed to death

Don't roll those bloodshot eyes at me
I can tell you've been out on a spree
Well it's plain that you're lyin'
When you say that you've been cryin'
Don't roll those bloodshot eyes at me

Don't roll those bloodshot eyes at me

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You act like you wanna listen when I'm talkin' to you
You think you oughta do baby, anything you wanna do
You must be crazy baby
You just gotta be, outta your mind
As long as I'm payin' the bills
I'm payin' the cost to be the boss

I'll drink if I wanna, and play a little poker too
I don't want to hear nothin' from ya
As long as I'm takin' care of you
As long as I'm workin' baby, payin' all the bills
I don't want no mouth from you 'bout the way I'm supposed to live

You must be crazy baby
You just gotta be, outta your mind
As long as I'm footin' the bill
I'm payin' the cost to be the boss

Now that you got me huh, you act like you're ashamed
You don't act like my man - you're just usin' my name
I'm gonna have all the money baby
I don't want no back talk
You don't like how I'm doin'
You can pick up your things and walk

You must be crazy baby
You just gotta be, outta your mind
As long as I'm payin' the bills
I'm payin' the cost to be the boss

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So long, hope we'll meet again one day
I'm hopin' maybe then you'll say
Darlin' - I was wrong
So long, so long, so long
Gee, I hate to see you go - umm...
You're really the world to me, you know
You, you just stay so long

All alone, with my memories of you
And I can see that your lonely too
You're my own, even though we're far apart
But I'll keep you right here in my heart

So long, so long, so long, so long
Though you leave me hear to cry - huh...
Or could it, could it, could it, could it be - goodbye
Don't you know that you've been mine so long

Yes I'm alone, with my memories of you
Yes, I can dream, dream, dream, that you're lonely too
You're my own, even though we're far apart
Well I'll keep you right here in my heart

So long, so long, so long
Though you leave me hear to cry - huh..
Well this could never, never, never mean goodbye
Darlin' you, you just stay -- So long.....

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I've got papers on you baby
You gotta do what I say
I've got papers on you baby
You gotta do what I say
I mean business darlin', I'm too old to play
I've got papers on you baby
And I mean you're mine, all mine
I've got papers on you baby
And I mean you're mine, all mine
If you do just what I tell you darlin'
We're gonna get along real fine

Now the red light means stop
Green light means go
Tell you something once
I ain't gonna tell you no more

I've got papers on you baby
You gotta do what I say
I got old baby, and I'm too old to play

Well I see that you eat
And I see that you got a place to stay
I see that you eat
And I see you got a place to stay
But as long as live in this house
I ain't gonna let you have your way

I've got papers on you baby
And I mean in black and white
I've got papers on you
And I mean in black and white

Now I ain't hard to get along with
But you just gotta treat me right

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You gotta go with what you know, absolutely right
Well, I can tell you I feel lucky tonight
I gotta feelin' in my heart, two more for the fight
Hey, I can tell you I feel lucky tonight
Oh, I feel lucky
I feel lucky tonight
Well maybe just lucky enough
til you win your love for me
I feel lucky
I Feel good, yeh
Alright, huh, huh

You better get it while you can
Got to treat it nice
Well, let the good times roll, I feel lucky tonight
Midus in my touch, moonlight up my sleeve
Hey I'm your wild card baby, take a chance with me

Oh, I feel lucky
I feel lucky tonight
Well maybe just lucky enough
til you win your love for me
I feel lucky
I feel Good, yeh
Alright, huh, huh
I feel lucky , whoa

Miami, New York, Chicago, St. Louis, Los Angeles,
Austin, New Orleans, Detroit, Cleaveland

----------------------------------- now
Take a look around
It's the only game in town, I feel lucky tonight
I ain't waitin' on love, no
I don't waste no time
Hey, I'm ---------- black cat across my path

Oh, I feel lucky
I feel lucky tonight
Well maybe just lucky enough
til you win your love for me
I feel lucky
I feel lucky tonight
Well maybe just lucky enough
til you win your love for me
I feel lucky , I feel good - alright

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True Love

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Come tomorrow, I'll be livin' the good life
Come tomorrow, I'll be livin' the good life
I gotta say, better days are gonna come
Now, people like ta have their fun
Better ---------------- twist and toss
Talk on, about the good life
I gotta say, better days are gonna come

Come tomorrow, I'll be livin' the good life
Come tomorrow, I'll be livin' the good life
I gotta say, better days are gonna come - yeh

Now listen here
Some remember way back when
Waste that time all over again
Talk on, about the good life
I gotta say, better days are gonna come

Hey, come tomorrow
Come tomorrow
Come tomorrow
I'll be living the good life

I gotta say, better days are gonna come
Come tomorrow
Come tomorrow
Talkin' about the good life
Talkin' about the good life

What more do you need
The good life

The good life

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Evening, every night you come and you find me
And you always remind me, that my baby's gone
Evening, you got me deeper in your power
Every minute seems like an hour
Now that my baby's gone
Shadows fall upon the wall
That's the time I miss your kiss most of all
Even though I try, how can I go on
Oh evening, let me sleep 'til the glow of dawn is breaking
I don't care if I don't awaken
Since my baby's gone

Shadows fall upon the wall
That's the time I miss your kiss most of all
Even though I try, how can I go on
Evening, let me sleep 'til the glow of dawn is breaking
I don't care if I don't awaken
Since my baby's gone

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There's two kinds of people that I just can't stand
An evil hearted woman and a lyin' man
But don't you lie to me, don't you lie to me
Because it makes me feel like it's as evil as I can be
Told me that you loved me a long time ago
The woman that you had, you don't want her no more
But don't you lie to me, don't you lie to me
Because it makes me feel like it's as evil as a woman can be

You told me that you loved me a long time ago
The woman that you had, you don't want her no more
But don't you lie to me, don't you lie to me
Because it makes me feel like it's as evil as a woman can be

Hey, don't you lie to me
Don't you lie to me
No, No, don't you lie to me
Don't you lie to me
Because it makes me feel like it's as evil as a woman can be
Don't you lie to me
Don't you lie to me baby - No
Don't you lie to me
No - don't you lie to me

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Well there used to be a time when a man was a king
To work for a man was a woman's only dream
Everything he did was perfectly alright
He didn't have to worry about fussin' and fightin'
It don't happen no more
That was a long time ago
It's a pitiful shame
How the world has changed

There used to be a time when a woman couldn't smoke
There used to be a time when a woman couldn't vote
She used to stay at home while the man went out to play
She was satisfied with life any old way

It don't happen no more
That was a long time ago
It's a pitiful shame
How the world has changed
Well, well

There used to be a time when a woman couldn't cook
There used to be a time she didn't worry about her looks
She used to sip on Sassafrass, she didn't even drink
She didn't try to tell her man how to think

It don't happen no more
That was a long time ago
It's a pitiful shame
How the world has changed
Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah

It don't happen no more
That was a long time ago
It's a pitiful shame
How the world has changed

It don't happen no more
That was a long time ago
It's a pitiful shame
How the world has changed

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Bells will be ringing, the glad - glad news
For what a Christmas to have the blues
My baby's gone and I have no friends
To wish me greetings once again
Oh, crowds will be singing Silent Night
Christmas carols by candlelight

Please come home for Christmas
Please come home for Christmas
If not for Christmas, by New Year's night

Friends and relations, send salutations
As sure as the stars shine above
Yes it's Christmas, Christmas my dear
It's the time of the year -- time of the year
To be with the one you -- the one you really love

Oh won't you tell me, we'll never grow old

Christmas and New Years will find you home
They'll be no more sorrow, no more grief and pain
Because I'll be happy that it's Christmas once again

Please come home for Christmas baby
They'll be no more sorrow, no more grief and pain
Because I'll be happy, Lord I'll be so happy
Happy once again

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