TEXAS HOLD 'EM (Acapella) - Beyoncé

This ain't Texas (oh) Ain't no hold 'em (hey) So lay your cards down, down, down, down So park your Lexus (ooh) And throw your keys up (hey) Stick around, 'round, 'round, 'round, 'round (stick around) And I'll be damned if I can't slow-dance with you Come pour some sugar on me, honey too It's a real-life boogie and a real-life hoedown Don't be a bitch, come take it to the floor now, woo, ha There's a tornado (there's a tornado) In my city (in my city) Hit the basement (hit the basement) That sh– ain't pretty (sh– ain't pretty) Rugged whiskey (rugged whiskey) 'Cause we survivin' ('cause we survivin') Puffin' red-cup kisses, sweet redemption, passin' time, yeah Ooh, one step to the right We headed to the dive bar we always thought was nice Ooh, run me to the left Then spin me in the middle, boy, I can't read your mind This ain't Texas (oh) Ain't no hold 'em (hey) So lay your cards down, down, down, down So park your Lexus (ooh) And throw your keys up (hey) Stick around, 'round, 'round, 'round, 'round (stick around) And I'll be damned if I can't slow-dance with you Come pour some sugar on me, honey too It's a real-life boogie and a real-life hoedown Don't be a bitch, come take it to the floor now, woo And I'll be damned if I cannot dance with you Come pour some liquor on me, honey too It's a real-life boogie and a real-life hoedown Don't be a bitch, come take it to the floor now, woo (Woo-hoo) (Woo-hoo) (Woo-hoo) There's a heatwave (there's a heatwave) Comin' at us (comin' at us) Too hot to think straight (too hot to think straight) Too cold to panic (cold to panic) All of the problems Just feel dramatic (just feel dramatic) And now we're runnin' to the first bar that we find, yeah Ooh, one step to the right We headed to the dive bar we always thought was nice Ooh, you run to the left Just with me in the middle, boy, I can't read your mind This ain't Texas (oh) Ain't no hold 'em (hey) So lay your cards down, down, down, down (oh) So park your Lexus (hey) Throw your keys up (hey) Stick around, 'round, 'round, 'round, 'round (stick around) And I'll be damned if I can't slow-dance with you Come pour some sugar on me, honey too It's a real-life boogie and a real-life hoedown Don't be a bitch, come take it to the floor now, woo And I'll be damned if I cannot dance with you Come pour some liquor on me, honey too It's a real-life boogie and a real-life hoedown Don't be a–, come take it to the floor now, ooh Take it to the floor now, ooh (oops, spurs, boots) To the floor now, ooh, ooh, ooh, ooh (tap back, oops, shoot) Come take it to the floor now, ooh And I'll be damned if I cannot dance with you Baby, pour that sugar and liquor on me too (spurs, spurs, boots) Sologenic, photogenic, shoot

Yeah, yeah, yeah Happy birthday That hold on tight Yeah, that hold on tight, ooh that hold on tight Them lips won't let me go (lips won't let me go, lips won't let me go, oh) Hold on tight (that hold on tight) Yeah, hold on tight (that hold on tight) Ooh, that hold on tight Them lips won't let me go Don't let this go to your head But you're the best I've ever had Not to mention that thing is swollen You got me oh so in a trance Something like a ziplock, but a lip lock Want you wrapped around my arm like a wristwatch Oh, so hard walking out Got me stuck like Krazy Glue, ooh That hold on tight Yeah, that hold on tight, ooh that hold on tight Them lips won't let me go (lips won't let me go, lips won't let me go oh) Hold on tight (that hold on tight) Yeah, hold on tight (that hold on tight) Ooh, that hold on tight Them lips won't let me go Got me tossing turning in the bed Your place is where I'd rather be instead You don't know your strength Missing you is like adrenaline Ooh, when you got me in a gridlock, what a great spot With a turned up kind of loving, it just won't stop No, so hard walking out Got me stuck like Krazy Glue, ooh-wee That hold on tight Yeah, that hold on tight, ooh that hold on tight Them lips won't let me go (lips won't let me go, lips won't let me go oh) Hold on tight (that hold on tight) Yeah, hold on tight (that hold on tight) Ooh, that hold on tight Them lips won't let me go Oh baby, holding back the faces I would make I'm a fan, and you're the rock star, making it hard on me Visualise a monster, 'cause you're too bad for me Shot that arrow I'm hit, need you right near me I try to maintain So don't mind if I turn away, no no I try to maintain So don't mind if I turn away, ooh That hold on tight Yeah, that hold on tight, ooh that hold on tight Them lips won't let me go (lips won't let me go, lips won't let me go, oh) Hold on tight (that hold on tight) Yeah, hold on tight (that hold on tight) Ooh, that hold on tight Them lips won't let me go, oh

Mina, seus cabelo é da hora Seu corpão violão Meu docinho de coco Tá me deixando louco Minha Brasília amarela Tá de portas abertas Pra mode a gente se amar Pelados em Santos Pois você, minha pitchula Me deixou legalzão Não me sintcho sozinho Você é meu chuchuzinho Music is very good (Oxente ai, ai, ai) Mas comigo ela não quer se casar (Oxente ai, ai, ai) Na Brasília amarela com roda gaúcha Ela não quer entrar (Oxente ai, ai, ai) É feijão com jabá A desgraçada num quer compartilhar Mas ela é lindia Mutcho mar do que lindia Very, very beautiful Você me deixa doidião Oh, yes! Oh, nous Meu docinho de coco Music is very porreta (Oxente Paraguai) Pos paraguai ela não quis viajar (Oxente Paraguai) Comprei um Reebok e uma calça Fiorucci Ela não quer usar (Oxente Paraguai) Eu não sei o que faço Pra essa mulé eu conquistchar Porque ela é lindia Mutcho mar do que lindia Very, very beautiful Você me deixa doidão Oh, yes! Oh, nous Meu chuchuzinho Oh, yes! No, no, no, no Eu te I love you Pera aí que tem mais um poquinho de u: Uhhhhhhhh

Ando devagar Porque já tive pressa Levo esse sorriso Porque já chorei demais Hoje me sinto mais forte Mais feliz quem sabe Só levo a certeza De que muito pouco eu sei Eu nada sei Conhecer as manhas e as manhãs O sabor das massas e das maçãs É preciso amor pra poder pulsar É preciso paz pra poder sorrir É preciso a chuva para florir Penso que cumprir a vida Seja simplesmente Compreender a marcha E ir tocando em frente Como um velho boiadeiro Levando a boiada Eu vou tocando os dias Pela longa estrada, eu vou Estrada eu sou Conhecer as manhas e as manhãs O sabor das massas e das maçãs É preciso amor pra poder pulsar É preciso paz pra poder sorrir É preciso a chuva para florir Todo mundo ama um dia Todo mundo chora Um dia a gente chega E no outro vai embora Cada um de nós Compõe a sua história Cada ser em si Carrega o dom de ser capaz E ser feliz

DJ Matt-D E o brabo tem nome Novidade na área, carne nova no pedaço, woah, woah Ela, ela tem piercing no seio, de onde 'cê veio? Tô interessado 'Cê bebe, 'cê fuma, 'cê transa, tudo isso sua amiga contou "Não fumo, não bebo, só transo" Quer desafiar? Só vim, amor 'Cê vai sentando, gosta da lapada 'Cê vai jogando com essa bela raba Que sedução, bebê, não sai de cima Respeita o faixa, não me subestima Então vai subindo, tão, tão subindo Então vai descendo, de-de-descendo E então vai travando, roça, roça Salientando, aguenta calada, ah, ah Novidade na área, carne nova no pedaço, woah-woah Ela, ela tem piercing no seio, de onde 'cê veio? Tô interessado 'Cê bebe, 'cê fuma, 'cê transa, tudo isso sua amiga contou "Não fumo, não bebo, só transo" Quer desafiar? Só vim, amor 'Cê vai sentando, gosta da lapada 'Cê vai jogando com essa bela raba Que sedução, bebê, não sai de cima Respeita o faixa, não me subestima Então vai subindo, tão, tão subindo Então vai descendo, de-de-descendo E então vai travando, roça, roça Salientando, aguenta calada Ah, ah, ah, tá, tá, ah (baby, baby) Ah, tá, tá, baby, ah, ah, ah, ah

You got a fast car I want a ticket to anywhere Maybe we make a deal Maybe together we can get somewhere Any place is better Startin' from zero, got nothing to lose Maybe we'll make something Me, myself, I got nothing to prove You got a fast car I got a plan to get us out of here I been working at the convenience store Managed to save just a little bit of money Won't have to drive too far Just across the border and into the city You and I can both get jobs Finally see what it means to be living See, my old man's got a problem He lives with the bottle, that's the way it is He says his body's too old for working His body's too young to look like his Mama went off and left him She wanted more from life than he could give I said, "somebody's got to take care of him" So I quit school and that's what I did You got a fast car Is it fast enough so we can fly away? Still gotta make a decision Leave tonight, or live and die this way So, I remember when we were driving, driving in your car Speed so fast, I felt like I was drunk City lights lay out before us And your arm felt nice wrapped 'round my shoulder And I, I, had a feeling that I belonged I, I, had a feeling I could be someone, be someone, be someone You got a fast car We go cruisin', entertain ourselves You still ain't got a job So I work in a market as a checkout girl I know things will get better You'll find work and I'll get promoted We'll move out of the shelter Buy a bigger house, live in the suburbs So, I remember when we were driving, driving in your car Speed so fast, I felt like I was drunk City lights lay out before us And your arm felt nice wrapped 'round my shoulder And I, I, had a feeling that I belonged I, I, had a feeling I could be someone, be someone, be someone You got a fast car I got a job that pays all our bills You stay out drinking late at the bar See more of your friends than you do of your kids I'd always hoped for better Thought maybe together you and me would find it I got no plans, I ain't going nowhere So take your fast car and keep on driving So, I remember when we were driving, driving in your car Speed so fast, I felt like I was drunk City lights lay out before us And your arm felt nice wrapped 'round my shoulder And I, I, had a feeling that I belonged I, I, had a feeling I could be someone, be someone, be someone You got a fast car Is it fast enough so you can fly away? You still gotta make a decision Leave tonight, or live and die this way

Moça eu não sei falar Coisas bonitas pra te conquistar Eu tenho só uma viola moça Eu só sei cantar . Moça eu não tenho dinheiro Minha riqueza eu vou te contar É braço da viola moça eu só sei cantar Moça se você parar um pouco pra me ouvir Em alguns minutos vai me descobrir Enxergar o fundo do meu coração Moça eu já sei que eu papo agora é só ficar Mas eu to querendo mesmo é me casar Se me achar careta eu te peço perdão Mas eu quero falar com seus pais pedir a sua mão. E se você aceitar o amor de um violeiro, O seu coração vai ser meu paradeiro. Eu e a viola uma eterna canção. Moça eu não pressa pra te conquistar O braço da viola vai me consolar Até você abrir de vez seu coração. Moça eu não tenho dinheiro Minha riqueza eu vou te contar É braço da viola moça eu só sei cantar Moça se você parar um pouco pra me ouvir Em alguns minutos vai me descobrir Enxergar o fundo do meu coração Moça eu já sei que eu papo agora é só ficar Mas eu to querendo mesmo é me casar Se me achar careta eu te peço perdão Mas eu quero falar com seus pais pedir a sua mão. E se você aceitar o amor de um violeiro, O seu coração vai ser meu paradeiro. Eu e a viola uma eterna canção. Moça eu não pressa pra te conquistar O braço da viola vai me consolar Até você abrir de vez seu coração. Seu coração.

You're on the phone with your girlfriend, she's upset She's going off about something that you said 'Cause she doesn't get your humor like I do I'm in my room, it's a typical Tuesday night I'm listening to the kind of music she doesn't like And she'll never know your story like I do 'Cause she wears short skirts, I wear t-shirts She's cheer captain and I'm on the bleachers Dreaming 'bout the day when you wake up and find That what you're looking for has been here the whole time If you could see that I'm the one who understands you Been here all along, so why can't you see? You belong with me, you belong with me Walk in the streets with you in your worn-out jeans I can't help thinking this is how it ought to be Laughing on a park bench thinking to myself "Hey, isn't this easy?" And you've got a smile that can light up this whole town I haven't seen it in a while since she brought you down You say, "You're fine", I know you better than that Hey, what you doing with a girl like that? She wears high heels, I wear sneakers She's cheer captain and I'm on the bleachers Dreaming 'bout the day when you wake up and find That what you're looking for has been here the whole time If you could see that I'm the one who understands you Been here all along, so why can't you see? You belong with me Standing by and waiting at your back door All this time, how could you not know, baby? You belong with me, you belong with me Oh, I remember you driving to my house In the middle of the night I'm the one who makes you laugh When you know you're 'bout to cry I know your favorite songs And you tell me 'bout your dreams Think I know where you belong Think I know it's with me Can't you see that I'm the one who understands you? Been here all along, so why can't you see? You belong with me Standing by and waiting at your back door All this time, how could you not know, baby? You belong with me, you belong with me You belong with me Have you ever thought just maybe, you belong with me? You belong with me

As andorinhas voltaram E eu também voltei Pousar no velho ninho Que um dia aqui deixei Nós somos andorinhas Que vão e que vem À procura de amor Às vezes volta cansada Ferida, machucada Mas volta pra casa Batendo suas asas Com grande dor Igual à andorinha Eu parti sonhando Mas foi tudo em vão Voltei sem felicidade Porque, na verdade Uma andorinha Voando sozinha Não faz verão As andorinhas voltaram E eu também voltei Pousar no velho ninho Que um dia aqui deixei Nós somos andorinhas Que vão e que vem À procura de amor Às vezes volta cansada Ferida, machucada Mas volta pra casa Batendo suas asas Com grande dor Igual à andorinha Eu parti sonhando Mas foi tudo em vão Voltei sem felicidade Porque, na verdade Uma andorinha Voando sozinha Não faz verão

Eu quero que risque meu nome da sua agenda Esqueça meu telefone, não me ligue mais Porque já estou cansado de ser o remédio Pra curar seu tédio Quando seus amores não lhe satisfazem Cansei de ser o seu palhaço Fazer o que sempre quis Cansei de curar sua fossa Quando você não se sentia feliz Por isso é que decidi O meu telefone cortar Você vai discar várias vezes Telefone mudo não pode chamar. Doente de amor Procurei remédio na vida noturna. Como a flor da noite Em uma boate aqui na zona sul. A dor do amor é com outro amor Que a gente cura. Vim curar a dor deste mal de amor Na boate azul. E quando a noite vai se agonizando No clarão da aurora. Os integrantes da vida noturna Se foram dormir. E a dama da noite Que estava comigo Também foi embora. Fecharam-se as portas Sozinho de novo Tive que sair. Sair de que jeito, Se nem sei o rumo para onde vou. Muito vagamente me lembro que estou, Em uma boate aqui na zona sul Eu bebi demais E não consigo me lembrar sequer. Qual é o nome daquela mulher, A flor da noite da boate azul.