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Bruno Mars - Unorthodox Jukebox Album Lyrics



Bruno Mars - Unorthodox Jukebox Lyrics






Young Girls

I spent all my money on a big old fancy car
For these bright-eyed hunnies
Oh, yeah, you know who you are
Keep me up 'til the sun is high
'Til the birds start calling my name
I'm addicted and I don't know why
Guess I've always been this way

All these roads steer me wrong
But I still drive them all night long, all night long

All you young wild girls
You make a mess of me
Yeah, you young wild girls
You'll be the death of me, the death of me
All you young wild girls
No matter what you do (No matter what you do)
Yeah, you young wild girls
I always come back to you, come back to you

I get lost under these lights
I get lost in the words I say
Start believing my own lies
Like everything will be okay
Oh, I still dream of simple life
Boy meets girl, makes her his wife
But love don't exist
When you live like this
That much I know, yes I know

All these roads steer me wrong
But I still drive them all night long, all night long

All you young wild girls
You make a mess of me
Yeah, you young wild girls
You'll be the death of me, the death of me
All you young wild girls
No matter what you do (No matter what you do)
Yeah, you young wild girls
I always come back to you, come back to you

You, you, you, you
You, you, you, you
Yeah, you, you, you
You, you, you, you

All you young wild girls
You make a mess of me
Yeah, you young wild girls
You'll be the death of me, the death of me
All you young wild girls
No matter what you do (No matter what you do)
Yeah, you young wild girls
I always come back to you, come back to you
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Writer: Emile Haynie, Ari Levine, Mac Davis, Jeffrey Bhasker, Peter Gene Hernandez, Philip Martin Ii Lawrence
Copyright: Lyrics © BMG Rights Management, Universal Music Publishing Group, Sony/ATV Music Publishing LLC, Royalty Network, Downtown Music Publishing, Reservoir Media Management, Inc., Hipgnosis Songs Group, Warner Chappell Music, Inc.






Locked Out Of Heaven

One, two, one, two, three

Oh, yeah, yeah
Oh, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, uh
Oh, yeah, yeah
Oh, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, uh

Never had much faith in love or miracles (miracles) uh
Never wanna put my heart on the line, uh
But swimming in your water is something spiritual (spiritual) uh
I'm born again every time you spend the night, uh

'Cause your sex takes me to paradise
Yeah, your sex takes me to paradise
And it shows, yeah, yeah, yeah
'Cause you make me feel like, I've been locked out of Heaven
For too long, for too long
Yeah, you make me feel like, I've been locked out of Heaven
For too long, for too long

Oh, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, uh
Oh, yeah, yeah
Oh, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, uh

You bring me to my knees
You make me testify, uh
You can make a sinner change his ways, uh
Open up your gates 'cause I can't wait to see the light, uh
And right there is where I wanna stay, uh

'Cause your sex takes me to paradise
Yeah, your sex takes me to paradise
And it shows, yeah, yeah, yeah
'Cause you make me feel like, I've been locked out of Heaven
For too long, for too long
Yeah, you make me feel like, I've been locked out of Heaven
For too long, for too long

Oh oh oh oh, yeah, yeah, yeah
Can I just stay here?
Spend the rest of my days here?
Oh oh oh oh, yeah, yeah, yeah
Can't I just stay here?
Spend the rest of my days here?

'Cause you make me feel like, I've been locked out of Heaven
For too long, for too long
Yeah, you make me feel like, I've been locked out of Heaven
For too long, for too long

Oh, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, uh
Oh, yeah, yeah
Oh, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, uh
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Writer: Ari Levine, Peter Gene Hernandez, Philip Martin II Lawrence
Copyright: Lyrics © HIPGNOSIS SONGS GROUP, BMG Rights Management, Universal Music Publishing Group, Peermusic Publishing, Warner Chappell Music, Inc.






Gorilla

Ooh I got a bottle full of liquor with a cocaine kicker and I'm feeling like I'm thirty feet tall
So lay it down, lay it down
You got your legs up in the sky with the devil in your eyes
Let me hear you say you want it all
Say it now, say it now

Look what you doing, look what you done
But in this jungle you can't run
Cause what I got for you
I promise is a killer, you'll be banging on my chest
Bang bang, gorilla

You and me baby making love like gorillas
You and me baby making love like gorillas

Yeah I got a fistful of your hair
But you don't look like you're scared
You're just smiling tell me daddy it's yours
Cause you know how I like it use a dirty little lover
If the neighbors call the cops, call the sheriff, call the SWAT we don't stop, we keep rocking while they knocking on our door
And you're screaming give it to me baby
Give it to me motherf*cker

Ohhh look what you doing, look what you done
But in this jungle you can't run
Cause what I got for you
I promise is a killer, you'll be banging on my chest
Bang bang, gorilla

You and me baby making love like gorillas
You and me baby making love like gorillas

I bet you never ever felt so good, so good
I got your body trembling like it should, it should
You'll never be the same baby once I'm done with you

Oh you with me baby making love like gorillas
You and me baby we'll be f*ckin' it like gorillas
You and me baby making love like gorillas
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Writer: ROBERT KELLY, PHARRELL WILLIAMS, ARI LEVINE, PHILLIP LAWRENCE, PETER GENE HERNANDEZ
Copyright: Lyrics © Sony/ATV Music Publishing LLC, Warner/Chappell Music, Inc., Universal Music Publishing Group, Downtown Music Publishing, BMG Rights Management






Treasure

(Baby squirrel, you's a sexy motherf*cker)

Give me your, give me your, give me your attention, baby (attention, baby)
I got to tell you a little something about yourself (self)
You're wonderful, flawless, ooh, you a sexy lady (sexy lady)
But you walk around here like you wanna be someone else (else)

(Oh, oh) I know that you don't know it
But you're fine, so fine (fine, so fine)
(Oh, oh) oh, girl I'm gonna show you
When you're mine, oh, mine (mine, oh, mine)

Treasure, that is what you are
Honey, you're my golden star
You know you can make my wish come true
If you let me treasure you
If you let me treasure you
Oh, oh, oh

Pretty girl, pretty girl, pretty girl
You should be smiling (you should be smiling)
A girl like you should never look so blue (blue)
You're everything I see in my dreams
I wouldn't say that to you if it wasn't true (true)

(Oh, oh) I know that you don't know it
But you're fine, so fine (fine, so fine)
(Oh, oh) oh girl I'm gonna show you
When you're mine, oh mine (mine, oh mine)

Treasure, that is what you are
Honey, you're my golden star
You know you can make my wish come true
If you let me treasure you
If you let me treasure
Oh, oh, oh

You are my treasure, you are my treasure
You are my treasure, yeah, you, you, you, you are
You are my treasure, you are my treasure
You are my treasure, yeah, you, you, you, you are

Treasure, that is what you are (you are my treasure)
Honey, you're my golden star (you are my treasure)
You know you can make my wish come true (you are my treasure)
If you let me treasure you (you are my treasure)
If you let me treasure you (you are my treasure)
Oh, oh, oh
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Writer: Philip Lawrence, Ari Levine, Frederick L Brown, Peter Gene Hernandez, Thibaut Berland, Christopher Irfane Khan
Copyright: Lyrics © HIPGNOSIS SONGS GROUP, BMG Rights Management, Universal Music Publishing Group, CONCORD MUSIC PUBLISHING LLC, Royalty Network, Capitol CMG Publishing, Unison Rights S.L., Downtown Music Publishing, Warner Chappell Music, Inc.






Moonshine

Hello
You know you look even better than the way you did the night before
And the moment that you kissed my lips you know I started to feel wonderful
It's something incredible, there's sex in your chemicals
Ooh, let's go
You're the best way I know to escape the extraordinary
This world ain't for you, and I know for damn sure this world ain't for me
Lift off and say goodbye
Just let your fire set me free
Oh

Moonshine, take us to the stars tonight
Take us to that special place
That place we went the last time, the last time

I know, I was with you last night but it feels like it's been so long
And everybody that's around they know that I'm not myself when you're gone
It's good to see you again, good to see you again
On top of the world, is where I stand when you're back in my life
Life's not so bad when you're way up this high
Everything is alright, everything is alright

Moonshine, take us to the stars tonight
Take us to that special place
That place we went the last time, the last time, oh

Moonshine, your love it makes me come alive
Take us to that special place
That place we went the last time, the last time

Don't look down, don't you never look back
We are not afraid to die young and live fast
Give me good times, give me love, give me laughs
Let's take a ride to the sky before the night is gone

Moonshine, take us to the stars tonight
Take us to that special place
That place we went the last time, the last time, oh

Moonshine, your love it makes me come alive
Take us to that special place
That place we went the last time, the last time
[ Correct these Lyrics ]

Writer: Mark Ronson, Philip Lawrence, Bruno Mars, Ari Levine, Jeff Bhasker, Andrew Wyatt, Jeffrey Bhasker, Mark D. Ronson
Copyright: Lyrics © Sony/ATV Music Publishing LLC, Warner/Chappell Music, Inc., Universal Music Publishing Group, Downtown Music Publishing, BMG Rights Management






When I Was Your Man

Same bed but it feels just a little bit bigger now
Our song on the radio but it don't sound the same
When our friends talk about you, all it does is just tear me down
'Cause my heart breaks a little when I hear your name

It all just sounds like oooooh…
Mmm, too young, too dumb to realize
That I should've bought you flowers
And held your hand
Should've gave you all my hours
When I had the chance
Take you to every party
'Cause all you wanted to do was dance
Now my baby's dancing
But she's dancing with another man

My pride, my ego, my needs, and my selfish ways
Caused a good strong woman like you to walk out my life
Now I never, never get to clean up the mess I made, ohh…
And it haunts me every time I close my eyes

It all just sounds like oooooh…
Mmm, too young, too dumb to realize
That I should've bought you flowers
And held your hand
Should've gave you all my hours
When I had the chance
Take you to every party
'Cause all you wanted to do was dance
Now my baby's dancing
But she's dancing with another man

Although it hurts
I'll be the first to say that I was wrong
Oh, I know I'm probably much too late
To try and apologize for my mistakes
But I just want you to know

I hope he buys you flowers
I hope he holds your hand
Give you all his hours
When he has the chance
Take you to every party
'Cause I remember how much you loved to dance
Do all the things I should have done
When I was your man
Do all the things I should have done
When I was your man
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Writer: Andrew Wyatt, Ari Levine, Philip Lawrence, Peter Gene Hernandez
Copyright: Lyrics © Warner/Chappell Music, Inc., Downtown Music Publishing, BMG Rights Management






Natalie

Oh I never done this before
Never wanna do this again
Long turn on a dusty road
I did it to myself so I can't pretend
Well I learned just a little too late
Good God I must've been blind
'Cause she got me for everything, everything, everything, alright
Like my daddy I'm a gambling man
Never been afraid to roll the dice
But when I put my bet on her
Little miss snake eyes ruined my life
She better sleep with one eye open
Better make sure to lock her door
'Cause once I get my hands on her, Imma oh

Natalie, she ran away with all my money
And she did it for fun
Natalie, she's probably out there thinking it's funny
Telling everyone while I'm digging a ditch for this gold-digging bitch
Watch out she's quick
Look out for a pretty little thing named
Natalie, if you see her tell her I'm coming
She better run

The good lord better bless your soul
'Cause I done already cursed your name
Don't matter which way you go
Payback's gonna come your way
You'll be begging me, please please please
And now I look at you, and laugh, laugh, laugh
While you sit there and cry for me, cry for me, cry for me all night
I spend your lifetime in jail (yeah that's what I do)
I'll be smiling in my cell (yeah thinking bout you)
Can't nobody save you now
So there ain't no use in trying
Once I get my hands on you, Imma oh

Natalie, she ran away with all my money
And she did it for fun
Natalie, she's probably out there thinking it's funny
Telling everyone while I'm digging a ditch for this gold-digging bitch
Watch out she's quick
Look out for a pretty little thing named
Natalie, if you see her tell her I'm coming
She better run

I should've known better
'Cause when we were together
She never said forever
I'm a fool that played her game, hey

Natalie, she ran away with all my money
And she did it for fun
Natalie, she's probably out there thinking it's funny
Telling everyone while I'm digging a ditch for this gold-digging bitch
Watch out she's quick
Look out for a pretty little thing named
Natalie, if you see her tell her I'm coming
She better run
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Writer: PETER GENE HERNANDEZ, CHRISTOPHER BROWN, PAUL EPWORTH, ARI LEVINE, PHILIP LAWRENCE
Copyright: Lyrics © Kobalt Music Publishing Ltd., Warner/Chappell Music, Inc., Universal Music Publishing Group, Downtown Music Publishing, BMG Rights Management






Show Me

Oh yeah, oh yeah baby here we are again

I can see it in your eyes, you want a good time
You wanna put your body on mine
Alright but don't change your mind, don't you change it, oh no

Oh yeah you called me today, your brother's ways
So don't let this bus go too way
So no, your pleasure pleasure island is where we can go
No I wont take it easy, no I wont pick the fast
Your eyes say amazing, but your lips came to ask
No need to fight it, when you know it feels alright
You say you're a woman who knows what she likes

Then show me, you gotta, you gotta show me
And tell me all day that you lonely
But show me show me show me tonight, yeah
Girl show me, you gotta, you gotta show me
And tell me all day that you lonely
But show me show me show me tonight, yeah

Love the way that you laugh, the way that you smile
Makes me feel like you been waiting a while
But guess what darling, I been waiting too
So let's run, we can get freaky tonight
Right is your ticket to ride
Tell me girl what you gon do

No I wont take it easy, no I wont pick the fast
Your eyes say amazing, but your lips came to ask
No need to fight it, when you know it feels alright
You say you're a woman who knows what she likes

Then show me, you gotta, you gotta show me
And tell me all day that you lonely
But show me show me show me tonight, yeah
Girl show me, you gotta, you gotta show me
And tell me all day that you lonely
But show me show me show me tonight, yeah

It's getting freaky in this room room room
Now let me hear you say you want that boom boom boom
We can take it slow, we can zoom zoom zoom
Baby if you're ready for that I I I

It's getting freaky in this room room room
Now let me hear you say you want that boom boom boom
We can take it slow, we can zoom zoom zoom
Baby if you're ready for that I I I

Then show me, you gotta, you gotta show me
And tell me all day that you lonely
But show me show me show me tonight, yeah
Girl show me, you gotta, you gotta show me
And tell me all day that you lonely
But show me show me show me tonight, yeah
[ Correct these Lyrics ]

Writer: Ari Levine, Bruno Mars, Dwayne Chin-Quee, Mitchum Chin, Phil Lawrence
Copyright: Lyrics © Sony/ATV Music Publishing LLC, Warner/Chappell Music, Inc., Universal Music Publishing Group, Downtown Music Publishing, BMG Rights Management






Money Make Her Smile

Are you getting back, coming to the stage is a girl who's new in town
She goes by the name where your stacks at
This pretty little thing I swear wont let you down
Watch it drop it like....hey

It's not complicated, so this wont take a while
You see music make her dance, and money money money make her smile
Money money money make her smile
Money money money make her smile

She's a super freak
You wouldn't know it if you saw her outside these velvet walls
No she don't go where preachers preach
She only go to the church when dollars foam
Watch it drop it like....hey

It's not complicated, so this wont take a while
You see music make her dance, and money money money make her smile
Money money money make her smile
Money money money make her smile

Watch her....

It's not complicated, so this wont take a while
You see music make her dance, and money money money make her smile
Money money money make her smile
Money money money make her smile
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Writer: Ari Levine, Christopher Brown, Peter Gene Hernandez, Philip Lawrence
Copyright: Lyrics © Universal Music Publishing Group, Downtown Music Publishing, BMG Rights Management






If I Knew

Oh Oh I, I was a city boy
Riding to danger's where I'd always run, above and is hurt
I wouldn't have done
All the things that I've done
If I knew, one day you would come

Now baby, now baby, now baby
Oh oh I, I know it breaks your heart
To picture the only you wanna love
In somebody's else's arms
But I wouldn't have done
All the things that I've done
If I knew, one day you would come

Now baby, now baby, now baby
Ohh baby please
Lets leave the past behind us
So that we can go where love will find us
Yeah will find us

I know once girls would leave me
But I know that you believe me

Baby I, I was we were seventeen
So I could give you all the innocence
That you gave to me
No, I wouldn't have done
All the things that I have done
If I knew one day you would come
If I knew one day you would come
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Writer: ARI LEVINE, PETER GENE HERNANDEZ, PHILIP LAWRENCE
Copyright: Lyrics © Warner/Chappell Music, Inc., Universal Music Publishing Group, Downtown Music Publishing, BMG Rights Management






Back to: Bruno Mars


Unorthodox Jukebox is the second studio album by American singer and songwriter Bruno Mars. It was released on December 7, 2012, by Atlantic Records and was made available to listen to in its entirety for a week before its release. It serves as the follow-up to Mars's debut record Doo-Wops & Hooligans (2010).

Mars's writing and production team, the Smeezingtons, composed the whole record and worked with several past collaborators, Jeff Bhasker and Supa Dups, while enlisting new producers, such as Mark Ronson and Emile Haynie, and no guest vocalists.

The album was initially planned to be more "energetic" than his previous work, but ended up presenting a wide range of styles such as R&B, pop, reggae, rock, disco, funk and soul music. Lyrically, Unorthodox Jukebox revolves around the theme of relationships, incorporating more explicit lyrics and subjects than his previous material.

Critical response to Unorthodox Jukebox was generally favorable; many reviewers compared Mars's work to that of his previous album, while others deemed its lyrics shallow.

It debuted at number two on the US Billboard 200, with first week sales of 192,000 copies, and later topped the chart. The record also reached number one in Australia, Canada, Switzerland, and the United Kingdom. The album was certified six-times platinum by the Recording Industry Association of America (RIAA), three times platinum by the Australian Recording Industry Association (ARIA), Music Canada (MC), Recorded Music NZ (RMNZ) and by the British Phonographic Industry (BPI). Unorthodox Jukebox was the fourth best-selling album in 2013 and it has since sold six million units globally as of 2016. In 2014, Unorthodox Jukebox won the Grammy Award for Best Pop Vocal Album at the 56th Grammy Awards and International Album of the Year at the Juno Awards.

Unorthodox Jukebox was supported by five singles, including two US Billboard Hot 100 number ones "Locked Out of Heaven" and "When I Was Your Man", which also experienced commercial acclaim in various countries, with the former also topping the Canadian Hot 100. Subsequently, three other singles ("Treasure", "Gorilla", and "Young Girls") were made available for consumption in 2013, with each one of them having major to moderate success in the United States.
Performed By: Bruno Mars
Genre(s): Pop, R&B, rock, funk, soul, reggae, disco
Producer(s): The Smeezingtons, Jeff Bhasker, Mark Ronson, Emile Haynie, Supa Dups,
Length: 34:51
Released: December 7th, 2012
Year: 2012

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