Saint Motel - The Original Motion Picture Soundtrack Album Lyrics

(Ya, yay-ya)
(La-la-la-la-la-la-la, yay-yay-yay-yay)
(La-la-la-la-la-la-la, yay-yay-yay-yay)
(La-la-la-la-la-la-la, yay-yay-yay-ya)
(Yay-ya)

2pac still loved Madonna
Back when we both were in our teens
You showed me marijuana
And what good rock 'n' roll could be
And though I never knew
I was sure I'd always count on you
All that we been through

No identification
Your older friends could buy the beer
And if they tried flirtation
That's why you always kept me near
I was your getaway
Your younger life insurance policy

Yeah, let's give it up for sisters (la-la-la-la-la-la-la, yay-yay-yay-yay)
And all the things they do (la-la-la-la-la-la-la, yay-yay-yay-yay)
Not always so wonderful, but (la-la-la-la-la-la-la, yay-yay-yay-ya)
We'd be lost without you (yay-ya)
So keep doing what you do

No driver education
I'd hitch a ride to First Avenue
Don't need no invitation
'Cause all the bouncers just let you through
And though I slowed you down
You would always let me tag along
And make me drive us home

Teachers knew me already
Sometimes for good, sometimes for bad
But they don't like you studying
The better ways to skip on class
But you already knew, of course
You passed it onto me

Yeah, let's give it up for sisters (la-la-la-la-la-la-la, yay-yay-yay-yay)
And all the things they do (la-la-la-la-la-la-la, yay-yay-yay-yay)
Not always so wonderful, but (la-la-la-la-la-la-la, yay-yay-yay-ya)
We'd be lost without you (yay-ya)
So keep doing what you do (la-la-la-la-la-la-la, yay-yay-yay-yay)
(La-la-la-la-la-la-la, yay-yay-yay-yay)
(La-la-la-la-la-la-la, yay-yay-yay-ya)
So keep doing what you do, do, do, do, do

Creature of habit
Shine down on me
Your hat, my rabbit
For free, family
Oh-oh-oh-oh

(Bum, bum, bum, bum-bum-bum-bum)
(Bum, bum, bum, bum-bum-bum-bum)
(Bum, bum, bum, bum-bum-bum-bum)
(Bum, bum, bum)

Let's give it up for sisters (la-la-la-la-la-la-la, yay-yay-yay-yay)
And all the things they do (la-la-la-la-la-la-la, yay-yay-yay-yay)
Not always so wonderful, but (la-la-la-la-la-la-la, yay-yay-yay-ya)
We'd be lost without you (yay-ya)
Keep doing, doing what you do (la-la-la-la-la-la-la, yay-yay-yay-yay)
(La-la-la-la-la-la-la, yay-yay-yay-yay)
(La-la-la-la-la-la-la, yay-yay-yay-ya)
Keep doing what you do

The thug life, baby
It chose me, I didn't choose this city
Uh-huh, uh-huh, uh-huh
Walk right over
You're a ten
I'm a four-leaf clover

Well, tell me do you me hate me
Or do you wanna date me?
It's kinda hard to tell 'cause your eyes are looking crazy
So why you coming over
Anything but sober?
Looking like it's time tonight for fight or flight in Van Horn

Well, hold it steady
Drill it in like you're J. Paul Getty
Uh-huh, uh-huh, uh-huh
Smith and Wesson
Taking shots that'll keep you guessing

Well, tell me do you me hate me
Or do you wanna date me?
It's kinda hard to tell 'cause your eyes are looking crazy
So why you coming over
Anything but sober?
Looking like it's time tonight for fight or flight in Van Horn

Ooh, what you gonna do?
Oh, what you gonna do?

Ooh, ooh, ooh, ooh
Ooh, ooh, ooh, ooh
Ooh, ooh, ooh, ooh

Well, tell me do you hate me
Or do you wanna date me?
It's kinda hard to tell 'cause your eyes are looking crazy
So why you coming over
Anything but sober?
Looking like it's time tonight for fight or flight in Van Horn

Ooh, what you gonna do?
Van Horn
What you gonna do?

I wanna know
Do you even feed it?
Do you even feel it now?
And you're not alone
So don't be hesitatin' for my lovin'

I, I
Oh, I'm down on my knees
Mercy, whoa, whoa, whoa, baby

Preach
Mm, teach me, baby
Teach us, a-preach it, baby
Preach
So lovin', do the soul lovin'
(Preach it, baby)

You gotta say, nothing too specific
You know I'll get it anyway
A hip's gotta sway
So shake it like your mama, and seven day prayer

I, I
Oh, I'm down on my knees
Mercy, whoa, whoa, whoa, baby

Preach
Mm, teach me, baby
Teach us, a-preach it, baby
Preach
So lovin', do the soul lovin'

(Preach it, baby, preach)
(Preach it, baby, preach)
(Preach it, baby, preach)
(Preach it, baby, preach)

Shout it from the rooftops, scream it from the pulpit
Yell it 'til I hear you, sell it like you fought and
Shout it from the rooftops, scream it from the pulpit
Yell it 'til I hear you, ain't no doubt about it, yeah

Whoa, whoa, whoa, baby

Preach
Mm, teach me, baby
Teach us, a-preach it, baby
Preach
So lovin', do the soul lovin'
Whoa, whoa, whoa, baby
Preach

Preach it, baby, preach
Preach it, baby, preach
Preach it, baby, preach

Stop, now let's begin
You're in too deep to go back again
Cash, it's pay-to-play
You want more hits than a lemonade
No, you don't own me
You don't even know me
Who, this vagabond
With a two-part path to the great beyond
How? Stay genuine
A ground floor opp', I can help you find
Oh, you're a dreamer
Call me when you're Bieber

And when they play it, you can't help but sing along
That's nothin' odd, that's nothin' wrong

'Cause a good song never dies
It just reminds you of where you were
The first time it made you cry, the first time you felt alive
No, a good song never
No, a good song never
The first time it made you cry, the first time you felt alive
No, a good song never
Dies

Hope, the wonder drug
Don't work no more, think it took too much
Sweat, your equity
Make the caffeine be your weaponry
What, is the reason
There never was one needed
Fear, it's all around
But it weighs too much to slow you down
Now, is the time to act
'Cause the best defense is a timeless track
No, you don't own me
You don't even know me

But when they play it, you can't help but sing along
That's nothin' odd, that's nothin' wrong

'Cause a good song never dies
It just reminds you of where you were
The first time it made you cry
The first time you felt alive
No, a good song never
No, a good song never
The first time it made you cry
The first time you felt alive
No, a good song never

There was a moment, a hole opened in the sky
A chance to join that pantheon
For all the times they never heard your battle cry
Now even angels sing along

'Cause a good song never dies
It just reminds you of where you were
The first time it made you cry
The first time you felt alive
No, a good song never dies
Like a lover who won't back down
They'll pull you over to the side
Looks you straight into the eyes
No, a good song never
No, a good song never
The first time it made you cry
The first time you felt alive
No, a good song never