I am a great admirer of Lady Gaga, What I write now will most likely come to nothing, but if you don't try you won't know.
I am a male in my mid 50's now and growing up in the 70's there was a singer and songwriter by the name of Clifford T. Ward. I have always loved his music and every time I hear one of his songs I think to myself ''what if Lady Gaga were to sing one of his songs'' I thought that if she were to listen to his words and music she would love his work as much as I have.
So here I am, as we Irish would say, chancing my arm, hoping that by some remote chance that my Lady Gaga may come across this. I love the idea of her discovering Clifford T. Ward, listening to his music and thinking ''WOW!'
And, you never know.
Seán Shields
I am a male in my mid 50's now and growing up in the 70's there was a singer and songwriter by the name of Clifford T. Ward. I have always loved his music and every time I hear one of his songs I think to myself ''what if Lady Gaga were to sing one of his songs'' I thought that if she were to listen to his words and music she would love his work as much as I have.
So here I am, as we Irish would say, chancing my arm, hoping that by some remote chance that my Lady Gaga may come across this. I love the idea of her discovering Clifford T. Ward, listening to his music and thinking ''WOW!'
And, you never know.
Seán Shields
they always ask me Lady GaGa what's race?I only tell 'em I'm from a faraway place
Cristina Agulera looks like she could be my sis
but when she's driving her new Bentley I'll be flying my spaceship
Oh ohooooooh oh oh oh
no dial tone use my finger to phone home
oh ohooooooh oh oh oh
my finger's good for phonin' 'cause I don't get charged for roamin'
"Chorus"
can't deny can't deny that I am really from outer space(x2)
ou ou ou outer space ou ou outer space ou ou ou outer space ou ou outer space
"Verse 2"
I pimp my flying saucer out with rhymestone bling
I used to date Java the heart we had a fling
I'm a master at creating crop circles from the sky
my only insecurity is my extra eye(back 2 chorus)
"verse 3"
Don't you tell me that I'm cuckoo 'cause I will come and abduct you implant a tracker up your nose
use a probe you know where that goes(chorus x2)
Cristina Agulera looks like she could be my sis
but when she's driving her new Bentley I'll be flying my spaceship
Oh ohooooooh oh oh oh
no dial tone use my finger to phone home
oh ohooooooh oh oh oh
my finger's good for phonin' 'cause I don't get charged for roamin'
"Chorus"
can't deny can't deny that I am really from outer space(x2)
ou ou ou outer space ou ou outer space ou ou ou outer space ou ou outer space
"Verse 2"
I pimp my flying saucer out with rhymestone bling
I used to date Java the heart we had a fling
I'm a master at creating crop circles from the sky
my only insecurity is my extra eye(back 2 chorus)
"verse 3"
Don't you tell me that I'm cuckoo 'cause I will come and abduct you implant a tracker up your nose
use a probe you know where that goes(chorus x2)
I want your whisky mouth
All over my blonde south
Red wine and cheap perfume
And a filthy shout
Tonight bring all your friends
Because a group does it better
Why river with a pair
Let’s have a full house and leather
Ooh-ooh-ooh-who-who
Who-who-who ooh-who-who
Who who
Heavy Metal Lover
Ooh-ooh-ooh-who-who
Who-who-who ooh-who-who
Who who
Heavy Metal Lover
Dirty pony I can’t wait to hose you down
You’ve got to earn your leather in this part of town
Dirty pearls and a patch for all the Rivington Rebels
Let’s raise hell in the streets drink beer and get into trouble
I could be your girl girl girl girl girl girl
But would you love me if I ruled the world world world
Oooooo
Heavy Metal Lover
Whip me slap me, drunk funk
New York clubbers, bump drunk
Budlite, liquors, bar slam
Wash the night, with St. J-ameson
Like a baptism
Heavy metal lovers play
Because we were born this way
All over my blonde south
Red wine and cheap perfume
And a filthy shout
Tonight bring all your friends
Because a group does it better
Why river with a pair
Let’s have a full house and leather
Ooh-ooh-ooh-who-who
Who-who-who ooh-who-who
Who who
Heavy Metal Lover
Ooh-ooh-ooh-who-who
Who-who-who ooh-who-who
Who who
Heavy Metal Lover
Dirty pony I can’t wait to hose you down
You’ve got to earn your leather in this part of town
Dirty pearls and a patch for all the Rivington Rebels
Let’s raise hell in the streets drink beer and get into trouble
I could be your girl girl girl girl girl girl
But would you love me if I ruled the world world world
Oooooo
Heavy Metal Lover
Whip me slap me, drunk funk
New York clubbers, bump drunk
Budlite, liquors, bar slam
Wash the night, with St. J-ameson
Like a baptism
Heavy metal lovers play
Because we were born this way