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Been in this place for just a short time
up from the country to have a good time - in the city. Every job he takes he's used and abused by boss-men want him to lick their shoes - in the city. Underdog underdog you're an underdog an' that's the way that's tha way you're gonna stay. Every girl he's met's him so upset treating him bad with no sign of regret - they don't care so he went to a brothel to pay for love the whores looked at him started to laugh - so unfair. Underdog underdog you're an underdog an' that's the way that's tha way you're gonna stay. Underdog underdog you're an underdog an' that's the way that's tha way you're gonna stay. Kick him to the floor Then you shut the door - underdog. I must confess as it's for the best I'm the underdog that was in this mess - before but now I see where I've been going wrong an' so I've changed into someone strong for sure. Underdog underdog what a joke I was dreaming 'till I woke an' saw |
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Father said to me we gotta have your life run right
Off you got to school where you can learn the rules there right Be just like your dad lad Follow in the same tradition Never go astray and stay an honest lovin' son. Son of my father Moulded I was folded I was preform-packed Son of my father Commanded I was branded in a plastic vac' Surrounded and confounded by statistic facts. Tried to keep me in but jumped out of my skin in time I saw through the lies and read the alibi signs so I left my home I`m really on my own at last left the trodden path and separated from the past. Son of my father changing rearranging into someone new son of my father collecting and selecting independent views knowing and I`m showing that a change is due. Son of my father Moulded I was folded I was preform-packed Son of my father Commanded I was branded in a plastic vac' Surrounded and confounded by statistic facts. Son of my father Moulded I was folded I was preform-packed Son of my father Commanded I was branded in a plastic vac' Surrounded and confounded by statistic facts. Son of my father Moulded I was folded I was preform-packed Son of my father Commanded I was branded in a plastic vac' Surrounded and confounded by statistic facts. |
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From here to eternity - that's where she takes me
From here to eternity - with love, with love, with love Baby - baby - baby gives me loving, Leaves me meaning nothing, nothing left to mean Baby - baby - baby's got me sighing Nearly has me dying, dying off to me From here to eternity That's where she takes me Frome here to eternity She does, she does, she does, she does From here to eternity That's where she leads me From here to eternity With love, with love, with love, with love Baby - baby - baby makes me feel good Feels good now she makes me, love me once again Baby - baby - loving her is easy Easy how she loves me, love me once again From here to eternity That's where she takes me From here to eternity She does, she does, she does, she does From here to eternity That's where she leads me From here to eternity With love, with love, with love, with love From here to eternity That's where she takes me From here to eternity She does, she does, she does, she does From here to eternity That's where she leads me From here to eternity With love, with love, with love, with love From here to eternity That's where she takes me From here to eternity With love, with love, with love Baby - baby - baby - baby .... |
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No real lyrics.
Except the speech at the end: This Album Was Produced By Giorgio Moroder and Harold Faltemeyer Keyboards and programming, oh, were done by Harold, with a liitle bit of help From Giorgio, Yeah! Drums, And Percussion, Keys and Recording, With A Digital Sound Studio. Digital System by soundstream corporated. U-huh! Engineered and mixed by Harold, Giorgio, and the second engineer was Steven Smith. Tea And Coffee by Laurie Cameron! ENERGY EQUALS MC SQUARED! Thank You Albert. |
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Reach out
reach out for the medal Reach out reach out for the gold. Come play to win never give in The time is right for you to come and make your stand. Reach out reach out You now hold the future in your hand You have come from everywhere across the land. The stars are shining bright make it yours tonight You know every wish you have's at your command. Reach out reach out for the medal . . . Reach out reach out. Now's the time to take hold of your dream You are standing on the edge of history. So let the games begin may the best man win Give your all for all the world to see. Reach out reach out for the medal . . . Reach out reach out for the medal reach out reach out for the gold. Reach out reach out for the medal reach out reach out for the gold. |
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