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Hello
Well the times gettin' hard for you, little girl I'm a hummin' and a strummin' all over God's world You don't remember when you got your last meal And you forgot just how a woman feels You didn't know what rock n' roll was Until you met a drummer on a Greyhound bus I got there in the nick of time Before he got his hands across your state line We're in the middle of the night on the open road And the heater don't work and it's oh-so cold You're gettin' tired, baby, lookin' kinda beat The music of the street, drive you off your feet You didn't know how rock n' roll looked Until you caught your sister with a guy from the group Half-way home in the parking lot By the look in her eyes she was givin' what she got You know, ah-ah-ah Once bitten twice shy, babe You know, ah-ah-ah Once bitten twice shy, babe You know, ah-ah-ah Once bitten twice shy, babe Woman, you're a mess, gonna die in your sleep All the blood on my amp and my Les Paul's beat I can't leave you home 'cause you're runnin' around My best friend told me you're the best lick in town You didn't know that rock n' roll burned So you bought a candle and you loved and you learned You got the rhythm, you got the speed Mama's little baby likes it short and sweet You know, ah-ah-ah Once bitten twice shy, babe You know, ah-ah-ah Once bitten twice shy, babe, hey, hey You know, ah-ah-ah Once bitten twice shy, babe I didn't know you got a rock n' roll record Until a saw your picture on another guy's jacket You told me I was the only one And look at you now, well it's dark as it's dumb Ah-ah-ah Once bitten twice shy, babe You know, ah-ah-ah Once bitten twice shy, babe, ha, get up You know, ah-ah-ah Once bitten twice shy, babe Oh, you know,ah-ah-ah Once bitten twice shy |
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| 4:57 |
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Bono
How can I be like any guy ? Why do they have to make me run ? What do they care about the clothes I wear ? What do they get from making fun ? We got a lot of space So if you don't like my face It ain't me who's going anywhere. 'Cause I don't care, let ‘em laugh at me If that's so fair, I don't have to care To be free until they laugh at me. And I'll cry for you And I'll pray for you And I'll do everything that the man upstairs said to do I'll do it all for you, babe, oh. It's got to be sometime It's got to be somewhere I'm gonna make that achievement Oh, maybe the next time That you don't wear a silk tie I can walk by and say hi Say hi instead of why Instead of why, babe Instead of why Instead of why, babe Instead of why Instead of why, babe Instead of why Instead of why, babe Instead of why What did I do, what did I say ? What did I do, what did I say ? What did I do, what did I say ? What did I do, what did I say ? What did I do, what did I say ? |
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| 3:33 |
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{Ian Hunter}
== Forgot my six-string raiser, hit the sky Half way to Memphis 'fore I realised Well I rang the information, my axe was cold They said she rides the train to Oreoles. Now its a mighty long way down the dusty trail And the sun burns hot on the cold steel rails And I look like a bum and I crawl like a snail All the way from Memphis. Well I got to Oreoles you know, it took a month And there was my guitar, electric junk Some spade said: 'Rock and rollers, you're all the same' 'Man that's your instrument' - I felt so ashamed. Now its a mighty long way down rock and roll Through the Bradford Cities and the Oreoles And you look like a star but you're still on the dole All the way from Memphis. Yeah it's a mighty long way down rock and roll From the Liverpool docks to the Hollywood Bowl And you climb up the mountains and you fall down the holes All the way from Memphis. Yeah it's a mighty long way down rock and roll As your name gets hot so your heart grows cold And you gotta stay young man, you can never be old All the way from Memphis. Yeah it's a mighty long way down rock and roll Through the Bradford Cities and the Oreoles And you look like a star but you're really out on parole All the way from Memphis. == |
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Hunter
I scream at you for sharing And I curse you just for caring I hate the clothes you're wearing, they're so pretty. And I tell you not to see me And I tell you not to feel me And I make your life a drag, it's such a pity. And I watch your warm glow palin' And I watch your sparkle fadin' As you realise you're failin', 'cause you're so good. Now I don't mean to upset you But there's so much crime to get through If only I could make it easier, then I would. Oh I wish I was your mother I wish I'd been your father And then I would have seen you, would have been you as a child. Played houses with your sisters And wrestled with all your brothers And then who knows, I might have felt a family for a while. It's no use me pretendin' You give and I do the spendin' Is there a happy ending? I don't think so. 'Cause even if we make it I'll be too far out to take it You'll have to try and shake it from my head. Oh I wish I was your mother I wish I'd been your father And then I would have seen you, would have been you as a child. Played houses with your sisters And wrestled with all your brothers And then who knows, I might have felt a family for a while. |
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| 4:13 |
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(Ian Hunter)
When I was just sixteen - I stood waiting for a dream - at Barker Street bus station every night When I tried to get it on - she just looked at me with scorn - my courage turned to dust and I took flight For those looks they seemed to say You ain't nuthin' - Go away You're just a face in the crowd so I went home and I vowed I'm gonna be somebody - someday Her name was Irene Wilde - Oh such beauty for a child When she started dating boys - I nearly died For I could not barely stand to see someone hold her hand I felt I had to crawl away and hide In my mother's living room I composed so many tunes All the same - just a frame - for her name, and just to say Gonna be somebody - someday Wild as your name I soon left that country town I been around, seen some fame, seen some ups and seen some downs Smile through your shock when you hear your name aloud It's that face in the crowd - didn't dig it - much too proud... When I was just sixteen I stood waiting for a dream A Barker Street bus station non affair At the time it seemed so sad, but it did not turn out bad If you hadn't messed me up I'd still be there And I think most folks agree, a little put-down makes them see They ain't no chain - just a link and that's why you made me think Gonna be somebody - be somebody - be somebody - someday |
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| 8. |
| 6:03 |
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(Ian Hunter/Mick Ronson)
Oh no, the fuzz, all in a line My oh my, I think I'm gonna die And it's just another night It's just another night Got a long black face; Who goes there? All the reefer madnessput a poor kid in jail And it's just another night Yeah, it's just another night Oh take it easy boy or it's DOA Chrome on my body and a lot of folks say That it's just another night Hey, It's just another night Oh, it's just another night on the other side of life Head one's a saw-bones and he wrecked my chair Said "How'd you like to do it in a room downstairs" And it's just another night Oh, just another night Hey now, Papa Joe, Don't you pull my hair All this intrigue, it gets me out of my league And it's just another night It's just another night His old man spent a fortune just to get him in But baby boy growed up just as stupid as him And it's just another night It's just another night It's just another night on the other side of life Just another night, hung down slow I don't like the hotel let me go Hells bells! Give me a chance! This rock 'n' roller don't wanna dance Just another night Just another night Well, it's just another night on the other side of life I never felt so bad; Where's my shades? It's gonna be a long one getting crazed A head spoutin' noodles said, "What do you plead?" I said "You ain't got to touch a man to make a man bleed" 'N' it's just another night (on the other side) It's just another night (on the other side) It's just another night (on the other side) It's just another night (on the other side) It's just another night (on the other side) It's just another night (on the other side) It's just another night (on the other side) It's just another night (on the other side) It's just another night (on the other side) It's just another night (on the other side) It's just another night (on the other side) It's just another night (on the other side) It's just another night (on the other side) It's just another night! |
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| 9. |
| 6:01 |
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[Ian Hunter]
3, 4 3, 4 3, 4 Ah-ah-ah, ah-ah-ah Ah-ah-ah, ah-ah-ah Ah-ah-ah, ah-ah-ah Ah-ah-ah, ah-ah-ah Ah-ah-ah, ah-ah-ah Ah-ah-ah, ah-ah-ah Ah-ah-ah, ah-ah-ah Ah-ah-ah, ah-ah-ah All this energy callin' me Back where it comes from It's such a crude attitude It's back where it belongs All the little kids growing up on the skids go Cleveland rocks, Cleveland rocks Jumpin' Jane Jean moonin' James Dean, he's going Cleveland rocks, Cleveland rocks Cleveland rocks, Cleveland rocks Cleveland rocks, Cleveland rocks Cleveland rocks, Cleveland rocks Mama knows, but she don't care She got her worries, too Seven kids and a phony affair And the rent is due All the little chicks with the crimson lips go Cleveland rocks, Cleveland rocks She's livin' in sin with a safety pin, she's going Cleveland rocks, Cleveland rocks Cleveland rocks, Cleveland rocks Cleveland rocks, Cleveland rocks Cleveland rocks, Cleveland rocks I got some records from World War II I play 'em just like me granddad do He was a rocker, and I am, too Oh, Cleveland rocks Yeah, Cleveland rocks So find a place, grab a space And never speed for more Cleveland rocks, Cleveland rocks Cleveland rocks, Cleveland rocks Cleveland rocks, Cleveland rocks Cleveland rocks, Cleveland rocks Cleveland rocks, Cleveland rocks Cleveland rocks, Cleveland rocks Cleveland rocks, Cleveland rocks Cleveland rocks, Cleveland rocks Cleveland rocks, Cleveland rocks Cleveland rocks, Cleveland rocks Cleveland rocks, Cleveland rocks Cleveland rocks, Cleveland rocks Ah-ah-ah, ah-ah-ah Ah-ah-ah, ah-ah-ah Ah-ah-ah, ah-ah-ah Ah-ah-ah, ah-ah-ah Ah-ah-ah, ah-ah-ah Ah-ah-ah, ah-ah-ah Ah-ah-ah, ah-ah-ah Ah-ah-ah, ah-ah-ah 3, 4 3, 4 3, 4 Ohio |
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| 5:49 |
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(Ian Hunter)
Well I finally found you out All through your mess of dreams You won't make it to the night and your standing in my light You know you've been bad for me You ain't got the weight to hate But you ain't no pretty sight And your standing in my light Move over cause your standing in my light Move over cause your standing in my light Move over cause your standing in my light (yeah) Move over cause your standing in my light Now when your old man beats the drums Gotta run run run that's dumb A little less ego A little more fight Move over cause your standing in my light Things go bad and the risks get high Sweeping dead bodies 'cross an open sky You took my pictures from your walls Ain't gonna trade with the pain of the New York Dolls Move over cause your standin in my (Move over cause your standin in my) Move over cause your standin in my (Move over cause your standin in my) Move over cause you standin in my (Move over cause your standin in my) Move over cause you standing in my light Move over cause your standing in my light Move over cause your standing in my light Move over cause your standing in my light Move over cause your standing in my light Move over cause your standing in my light Yeah.......Alright Move over cause your standing in my light I wish you luck on your very last chance Cause I knew you blew it at the song and dance you froze my feelings, but thats alright and your standing in my light |
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| 8:12 |
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(Ian Hunter)
Vestal Virginia - ain't got a bad thought in ya - you're a bastard Mean as a killer - instinct that's within ya - you're a bastard. Laughs like a drain and it messes up my brain Cos you know I like the pain of never knowing Space cow I'll chew the bad blood running through ya Kiss you as you hit the floor 'cos you don't even know that you're a bastard There's a crisis in the kitchen but that don't stop you bitchin' - you're a bastard You got that Yellowjacket touch, with the stings that hurt so much - you're such a bastard Flirting in the shadows, aiming all those little arrows, you're as shallow as the gallows you got me in to. (yeah) Voodoo dolls gonna line the room, handcuffs glinting in the gloom, one day you'll find that hidden door, inside everyone screams that you're a bastard. (you're such a) You twist me til I'm lame, then you spin the coin again - you're such a bastard You're so naturally perverse, you ain't even gotta rehearse -you're such a bastard Fly like a witch, without running in some pitch Why don't you break the switch that takes me over My prison is your brain, your prisoner's insane Forgot all the keys, you can break the chains but you don't even take the blame you bastard. (Bastard, bastard) I'm enjoying that lately, you know just the beginnings (bastard) The agony and the ecstacy meeting at the middle of my mouth The agony and the ecstacy can't spit it out. Sometimes on a rainy day I draw you. Hope for....love. |
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| 3:29 |
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Bowie
Well Billy rapped all night about his suicide How he kick it in the head when he was twenty-five Speed jive don't want to stay alive When you're twenty-five. And Wendy's stealing clothes from Marks and Sparks And Freedy's got spots from ripping off the stars from his face Funky little boat race. Television man is crazy saying we're juvenile deliquent wrecks Oh man, I need TV when I got T. Rex Oh brother you guessed., I'm a dude dad. (All the young dudes) Hey dudes (Carry the news) Where are ya (Boogaloo dudes) Stand up, come on (Carry the news) (All the young dudes) I want to hear you (Carry the news) I want to see you (Boogaloo dudes) And I want to talk to you all of you (Carry the news). Now Lucy looks sweet cause he dresses like a queen But he can kick like a mule, it's a real mean team But we can love, oh yes we can love. And my brother's back at home with his Beatles and his Stones We never got it off on that revolution stuff What a drag, too many snags. Now I've drunk a lot of wine and I'm feeling fine Got to race some cat to bed Oh is there concrete all around or is it in my head? Yeah, I'm a dude dad. (All the young dudes) Hey dudes (Carry the news) Where are ya (Boogaloo dudes) Stand up (Carry the news) (All the young dudes) I want to hear ya (Carry the news) I want to see you (Boogaloo dudes) And I want to relate to you (Carry the news) (All the young dudes) What dudes (Carry the news) Let's hear the news come on (Boogaloo dudes) I want to kick you (Carry the news) (All the young dudes) Hey you there with the glasses (Carry the news) I want you (Boogaloo dudes) I want you at the front (Carry the news) Now you all his friends (All the young dudes) Now you bring him down cause I want him (Carry the news) (Boogaloo dudes) I want him right here bring him come on (Carry the news) Bring him here you go (All the young dudes) I've wanted to do this for years (Carry the news) There you go (Boogaloo dudes) How do you fee (Carry the news). |
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| 2:26 |
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| 7:36 |
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| 4:02 |
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| 6. |
| 9:00 |
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(Ian Hunter)
Oo-Oo-Oo, Oo-Oo-Oo, Ooooo Oo-Oo-Oo, Oo-Oo-Oo, Ooooo Sweet woman what's your name? You smell as fresh as the rain Instead of leaving you came let me feel your hair A light shines in your eyes The hungry years are so nice Shadows shake in the lamplight No writer could explain But when the daylight comes But when the daylight comes But when the daylight comes I'll be on my way Oo-Oo-Oo, Oo-Oo-Oo, Ooooo Oo-Oo-Oo, Oo-Oo-Oo, Ooooo Oo-Oo-Oo, Oo-Oo-Oo, Ooooo, yeah! Please share my bed and I swear That I won't touch you nowhere Just need your warmth and your care Don't wanna mess around And when the daylight comes Yeah when the daylight comes Oh when the daylight comes I'll be on my way Yeah when the daylight comes Yeah when the daylight comes Yeah when the daylight comes I'll be on my way But there's a song in the air and it knows that you're there 'cause it's making me share you with my life I know I know I know that I want to weave you in words want to paint you in verse want to leave you in someone else's dreams it seems the only way, Hey! I can thank you, thank you baby Some people say that we're sinners Some people say that we're winners We make good gossip at dinners They try to pin us down But when the daylight comes Yeah when the daylight comes Oh when the daylight comes I'll be on my way Yeah when the daylight comes Yeah when the daylight comes Oh when the daylight comes We'll be on my way (Repeat and fade) |
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| 6:10 |
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Hello
Well the times gettin' hard for you, little girl I'm a hummin' and a strummin' all over God's world You don't remember when you got your last meal And you forgot just how a woman feels You didn't know what rock n' roll was Until you met a drummer on a Greyhound bus I got there in the nick of time Before he got his hands across your state line We're in the middle of the night on the open road And the heater don't work and it's oh-so cold You're gettin' tired, baby, lookin' kinda beat The music of the street, drive you off your feet You didn't know how rock n' roll looked Until you caught your sister with a guy from the group Half-way home in the parking lot By the look in her eyes she was givin' what she got You know, ah-ah-ah Once bitten twice shy, babe You know, ah-ah-ah Once bitten twice shy, babe You know, ah-ah-ah Once bitten twice shy, babe Woman, you're a mess, gonna die in your sleep All the blood on my amp and my Les Paul's beat I can't leave you home 'cause you're runnin' around My best friend told me you're the best lick in town You didn't know that rock n' roll burned So you bought a candle and you loved and you learned You got the rhythm, you got the speed Mama's little baby likes it short and sweet You know, ah-ah-ah Once bitten twice shy, babe You know, ah-ah-ah Once bitten twice shy, babe, hey, hey You know, ah-ah-ah Once bitten twice shy, babe I didn't know you got a rock n' roll record Until a saw your picture on another guy's jacket You told me I was the only one And look at you now, well it's dark as it's dumb Ah-ah-ah Once bitten twice shy, babe You know, ah-ah-ah Once bitten twice shy, babe, ha, get up You know, ah-ah-ah Once bitten twice shy, babe Oh, you know,ah-ah-ah Once bitten twice shy |
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| 3:14 |
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(Ian Hunter)
Vestal Virginia - ain't got a bad thought in ya - you're a bastard Mean as a killer - instinct that's within ya - you're a bastard. Laughs like a drain and it messes up my brain Cos you know I like the pain of never knowing Space cow I'll chew the bad blood running through ya Kiss you as you hit the floor 'cos you don't even know that you're a bastard There's a crisis in the kitchen but that don't stop you bitchin' - you're a bastard You got that Yellowjacket touch, with the stings that hurt so much - you're such a bastard Flirting in the shadows, aiming all those little arrows, you're as shallow as the gallows you got me in to. (yeah) Voodoo dolls gonna line the room, handcuffs glinting in the gloom, one day you'll find that hidden door, inside everyone screams that you're a bastard. (you're such a) You twist me til I'm lame, then you spin the coin again - you're such a bastard You're so naturally perverse, you ain't even gotta rehearse -you're such a bastard Fly like a witch, without running in some pitch Why don't you break the switch that takes me over My prison is your brain, your prisoner's insane Forgot all the keys, you can break the chains but you don't even take the blame you bastard. (Bastard, bastard) I'm enjoying that lately, you know just the beginnings (bastard) The agony and the ecstacy meeting at the middle of my mouth The agony and the ecstacy can't spit it out. Sometimes on a rainy day I draw you. Hope for....love. |
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| 5:55 |
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[Ian Hunter]
3, 4 3, 4 3, 4 Ah-ah-ah, ah-ah-ah Ah-ah-ah, ah-ah-ah Ah-ah-ah, ah-ah-ah Ah-ah-ah, ah-ah-ah Ah-ah-ah, ah-ah-ah Ah-ah-ah, ah-ah-ah Ah-ah-ah, ah-ah-ah Ah-ah-ah, ah-ah-ah All this energy callin' me Back where it comes from It's such a crude attitude It's back where it belongs All the little kids growing up on the skids go Cleveland rocks, Cleveland rocks Jumpin' Jane Jean moonin' James Dean, he's going Cleveland rocks, Cleveland rocks Cleveland rocks, Cleveland rocks Cleveland rocks, Cleveland rocks Cleveland rocks, Cleveland rocks Mama knows, but she don't care She got her worries, too Seven kids and a phony affair And the rent is due All the little chicks with the crimson lips go Cleveland rocks, Cleveland rocks She's livin' in sin with a safety pin, she's going Cleveland rocks, Cleveland rocks Cleveland rocks, Cleveland rocks Cleveland rocks, Cleveland rocks Cleveland rocks, Cleveland rocks I got some records from World War II I play 'em just like me granddad do He was a rocker, and I am, too Oh, Cleveland rocks Yeah, Cleveland rocks So find a place, grab a space And never speed for more Cleveland rocks, Cleveland rocks Cleveland rocks, Cleveland rocks Cleveland rocks, Cleveland rocks Cleveland rocks, Cleveland rocks Cleveland rocks, Cleveland rocks Cleveland rocks, Cleveland rocks Cleveland rocks, Cleveland rocks Cleveland rocks, Cleveland rocks Cleveland rocks, Cleveland rocks Cleveland rocks, Cleveland rocks Cleveland rocks, Cleveland rocks Cleveland rocks, Cleveland rocks Ah-ah-ah, ah-ah-ah Ah-ah-ah, ah-ah-ah Ah-ah-ah, ah-ah-ah Ah-ah-ah, ah-ah-ah Ah-ah-ah, ah-ah-ah Ah-ah-ah, ah-ah-ah Ah-ah-ah, ah-ah-ah Ah-ah-ah, ah-ah-ah 3, 4 3, 4 3, 4 Ohio |
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| 4:19 |
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(Ian Hunter)
It's such a small town rodeo Such famous people here, with nowhere to go Well it don't get to me, I think it's the pits I got no friends, I wanna split. The daily papers seek a desperate face The television cameras join in the chase It's much fun interviewing urban decay I grab the microphone away (dance) no! (dance) no! (dance) no! (dance) no! We gotta get out of here We gotta get out of here right now We gotta get out of here We gotta get out of here right now Hey rock and roll feel the holes in my brain I promise you I'll never come here again It's all so sad, what a waste of a night Cause nothing's wrong, but nothing's right (hey) So don't get along, out of my way I'm not a robot, I've got something to say It's such a joke, are you ready to go Here comes that beat again, oh oh oh oh (dance) no! (dance) no! (dance) no! (dance) no! We gotta get out of here We gotta get out of here right now We gotta get out of here We gotta get out of here right now We gotta get out of, we gotta get out We gotta get out of here right now We gotta get out of, we gotta get out We gotta get out of here right now (repeat while ellen speaks) (oh please I don't wanna go home yet Come on, can't you do anything I wanna do? Lets dance, come on please, just once for me I never get to do anything like this You're such a drag, you know that? Everything for you, everything for you, nothing for me, right What are we gonna do? go home and watch the super bowl Re-runs of the mohammed ali uh marlene dietrich fight, what? There must be somebody here who wants to dance with me There must be a lot of people here who would like to dance with me, you know That? Come on, one, two, three, four - I'll jump right up and do the bump(? ), come on Listen this place gets really good, this place gets really..... I heard that the that the the spoon comes down and the moon comes down and The stars and all sorts of great stuff happens in a little while). |
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| 5:04 |
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(Ian Hunter)
You're just a stranger in the past Just another mug that could never last You came up slow but you burned out fast (didn't ya) It ain't Silver Needles on the run No it ain't Silver Needles on the run It ain't Silver Needles on the run Shh you make me feel so bad You thought you was the only one that got messed up Me 'n all the others never had it so rough Well how come you're dead and I'm still stood up Well it ain't Silver Needles on the run Silver Needles on the run No it ain't Silver Needles on the run Oh I remember.... All your plans were made on some PR floor 'N all your bags were packed, they never reached the door. Out ordering (?) your thought exchange All your brains were acting strange You never lied in dreams before There must be more to life than getting sore (What do you think?) I seen in some music paper that you was gone And I went right out and wrote you a farewell song Boy, they had you dead before you was born And it's a shame - you were such a great mover But it ain't Silver Needles on the run No it ain't Silver Needles on the run Silver Needles on the run Silver Needles on the run Silver Needles on the run Silver Needles on the run (Next) |
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Hunter-Ronson
I never brush my teeth and I never wash I guess I never bother with no brush I don't care about a knife and fork And don't you argue with the way that I talk And all you ladies want my autograph And have you seen my photo, have you seen my photographs....yeah I hit the city when the sun goes down I get this feeling that I'm running around I love virgins, I like 'em petite Cute little sister won't you sit on me End up scoring, over 5 dollars down You don't have to tell me I'm a clown Cause I'm a bad mother - try me and see I'm a bad mother - check my I.D. I'm a bad mother - got nothing to do If I could spit, I'd spit all over you. I'm a Man O' War, hey hey The demon of the semen, I'm a Man O' War And you know it for sure, yeah You better get back on your feet, I'm a Man O' War I tell my woman that I got this disease She says, "Honey, please, get down on your knees" "You look so sexy when you sing with the band Tie me up, tie me up, tie my hand". How'd you like to do it with the leader of the pack Cause baby, ain't got the germs and bad seeds back(?) Cause I'm a bad mother - I get around I'm a bad mother - I know the sound I'm a bad mother - nothing to do If I could spell, I'd put a spell on you Cause I'm a Man O' War hey hey Ain't nobody told you I'm a Man O' War I got a gun for show, yeah So get up on your feet I'm a Man O' War (Come on Mickey) Cause I'm a bad mother - check me and see I'm a bad mother - I got VD I'm a bad mother - got nothing to do, oh If I could spit, I'd spit all over you I'm a Man O' War hey hey The demon of the semen, I'm a Man O' War And you know it for sure, yeah Oh baby get up on your feet, I'm a Man O' War I'm a Man O' War, I'm a Man O' War Give me an image, I'll take it to the limit I'm a Man O' War, I'm a Man O' War Mamma's little soldier, I'm a Man O' War All right, yeah. |
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(Ian Hunter)
There's a place in the city they call the Archway Where we rented three rooms for a dollar a day and I worked semi-skilled at the capstans for years And my wife was a good woman but the love disappeared Sons and Daughters, Daughters and Sons When a marriage goes down they're the loneliest ones Sons and Daughters, Daughters and Sons How I hope they can cope with the damage I've done I found me a band, I went out on tour So the kids wouldn't know I was with them no more When they said, "Where's me dad?" She'd say, "He's a star!" Oh if only stars knew what fools they all are. Sons and Daughters, Daughters and Sons When a marriage goes down they're the loneliest ones Sons and Daughters, Daughters and Sons How I hope they can cope with the damage I've done I got a new contract, I got a new life No more capstans for me and I've got a new wife Sometimes she gets angry, says she wants a family Then that nightmare returns like a ghost haunting me Sons and Daughters, Daughters and Sons When a marriage breaks up you're the loneliest ones Sons and Daughters, Daughters and Sons How I hope you all cope with the damage we done |
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