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| 4:36 | ||||
You're the silent type
And you caught my eye But I never thought that I'd be touchin' you How was I to know I'd let my feelin's go And that I'd be yours before the night was through Chorus One night love affair Tryin' to make like we don't care We were both reachin' out for somethin' One night love affair Pretendin' it ain't there Oh - and now we're left with nothin' When the mornin' breaks We go our separate ways If the night was made for love it ain't for keeps But I lose control As I watch you go All my senses say I'm in this much too deep Now you're outta reach Chorus Solo Chorus |
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2. |
| 3:14 | ||||
Monday mornin' - it's time to get up
Two cups of coffee and she runs for the bus Looks in the window and fixes her hair Nobody notices and nobody cares She admits it ain't no kinda life Workin' 9 to 5 you know... She's only happy when she's dancin' There ain't no place she'd rather be When she's dancin' Just her heart and her soul and her fantasies When Friday evenin' finally rolls around She grabs a taxi and she heads uptown Goes to a place they call "The Ball And Chain" Nothin' matters until Monday so she goes insane Well it's a bitch tryin' to make ends meet But that's the way the story goes She's only happy when she's dancin' There ain't nothin' makes her feel so free When she's dancin' The girl's outrageous and it's plain to see Solo She ain't got much but she got independence Ya - she's doin' alright His eyes are on her as the evenin's endin' But she ain't goin' for no mystery Because nobody rides for free She's only happy when she's dancin' Dancin' - there ain't no place she'd rather be When she's dancin' Just her heart and her soul and her fantasies - dancin |
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3. |
| 3:53 | ||||
Run To You
She says her love for me could never die But that'd change if she ever found out about you and I Oh - but her love is cold It wouldn't hurt her if she didn't know, 'cause... When it gets too much I need to feel your touch Chorus I'm gonna run to you I'm gonna run to you Cause when the feelin's right I'm gonna run all night I'm gonna run to you She's got a heart of gold she'd never let me down But you're the one that always turns me on You keep me comin' 'round I know her love is true But it's so damn easy makin' love to you I got my mind made up I need to feel your touch Chorus Chorus Written by: B. Adams J. Vallance |
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4. |
| 4:04 | ||||
Oh~ thinkin` about all our younger years
There was only you and me We were young and wild and free Now nothin` can take you away from me We`ve been down that road before But that`s over now You keep me comin` back for more Baby you`re all that I want When you`re lyin` here in my arms I`m findin` it hard to believe We`re in heaven And love is all that I need And I found it here in your heart It isn`t too hard to see We`re in heaven instrumental break Oh~ once in your life you find someone Who will turn your world around Bring you up when you`re feelin` down yeah~~ nothin` could change what you mean to me Oh~ there`s lots that I could say But just hold me now Cause our love will light the way Baby you`re all that I want When you`re lyin` here in my arms I`m findin` it hard to believe We`re in heaven And love is all that I need And I found it here in your heart It isn`t too hard to see We`re in heaven I`ve been waitin` for so long For somethin` to arrive For love to come along Now our dreams are comin` true Through the good times and the bad I`ll be standin` there by you oh~~ instrumental break Baby you`re all that I want When you`re lyin` here in my arms I`m findin` it hard to believe We`re in heaven And love is all that I need And I found it here in your heart It isn`t too hard to see We`re in heaven , heaven ooh~~ you`re all that I want, you`re all that I need instrumental break We`re in heaven We`re in heaven We`re in heaven |
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5. |
| 4:43 | ||||
I bin lookin' for someone
Between the fire and the flame We're all lookin' for somethin' To ease the pain Now who can you turn to When it's all black 'n' white And the winners are losers You see it every night I need somebody Somebody like you Everybody needs somebody I need somebody Hey what about you Everybody needs somebody When you're out on the front line And you're watchin' them fall Doesn't take long to realize It ain't worth fightin' for I thought I saw the Madonna When you walked in the room And your eyes were like diamonds And they cut right through - Oh they cut right through I need somebody Somebody like you Everybody needs somebody I need somebody Hey what about you We all need somebody Another night another lesson learned It's the distance that keeps us sane But when the silence leads to sorrow We do it all again - all again I need somebody Somebody like you Everybody needs somebody I need somebody Hey what about you Everybody needs somebody |
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6. |
| 3:37 | ||||
I got my first real six-string,
Bought it at the five-and-dimes, Played it till my fingers bled, It was the summer of '69. Me and some guys from school Had a band and we tried real hard. Jimmy quit and Jodie got married, I shoulda know we'd never get far. Oh, when I look back now, And if I had the choice, Yeah, I'd always wanna be there, Those were the best days of my life. Ain't no use in complainin' When you've got a job to do, Spent my evening's down at the drive-in, And that's where I met you. Standin' at your mama's porch, You told me that you'd wait forever, And when you held my hand I knew that it was now or never, Those were the best days of my life. Back in teh summer of '69. Man, we were killin' time, We were young and restless, We needed to unwind. I guess nothin' can last forever, Forever, no. And now the times are a-changin' Look at everything that's come and gone. Every time I play that old six-string, Think about you, wonder what went wrong. Standin' by your mama's porch, You told me it would last forever. Oh, the way you held my hand, I knew that it was now or forever. Those were the best days of my life. Back in the summer of '69. |
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7. |
| 2:36 | ||||
Kids Wanna Rock
Turned on the radio Sounded like a disco Musta turned the dial for a couple of miles But I couldn't find no rock 'n roll This computerized crap ain't gettin' me off Everywhere I go the kids wanna rock London to L.A. Talkin' 'bout the new wave For a couple of bucks you get a weird haircut And waste your life away Around the world or around the block Everywhere I go the kids wanna rock Get me my D.J. I got somethin' he's gotta play Wanna hear it I can't wait So turn it up, turn it up... Kick down the barricades Listen to what the kids say From time to time people change their minds But the music is here to stay I've seen it all from the bottom to the top Everywhere I go kids wanna rock Around the world or around the block Everywhere I go the kids wanna rock Everywhere I go the kids wanna rock Written by: B. Adams J. Vallance |
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8. |
| 3:15 | ||||
9. |
| 3:59 | ||||
Long Gone
The telephone's bin ringin' Ringin' off the wall It's your Las Vegas lawyer Another long distance call He says you get the house and the car And I get the clothes I got on Chorus Now she's gone Long, long, long, long gone Now I'm a happy boy She's long, long, long, long gone Operator get me Manhattan Get my baby on the line Sooner or later she's gotta realize That all my feelin's were for real But maybe she was leadin' me on Chorus She took the Frigidair She got my favourite chair You could say she got the best of me It's like a legal crime But in a matter of time She'll be back for the rest of me Written by: B. Adams J. Vallance |
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10. |
| 4:06 | ||||
Well I hardly knew ya baby
And you were comin' on Mama told me there'd be days like these I shoulda known better maybe Woulda seen right through ya I needed you like a disease Chorus I ain't gonna cry over you You're a mystery I ain't gonna cry over you You're history - history You said you'd wait forever But I know your type The lights are on but on-one's home I changed my number maybe You better change your mind Cause I'd rather spend the night alone Chorus Chorus I ain't your kinda guy So forget about me Cause I ain't too shy to say what I'm thinkin' - hit it I got reckless baby Put you in your place Next time maybe re-arrange your face |