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from Gracie (그레이시) by Mark Isham [ost] (2007)
Nazareth
Born under the wrong sign Trouble is my middle name Born under the wrong sign Every day turns out the same But it's so hard to see the light When you're born under the wrong sign Wrong sign Wrong sign Cast out'a the wrong mold Sorry is no way that I feel Cast out'a the wrong mold Singin' my blues is for real But it's so hard to see the light When you're born under the wrong sign Born under the wrong sign Trouble is my middle name Born under the wrong Every day turns out the same But it's so hard to see the light When you're born under the wrong sign Wrong sign Wrong sign (WORDS AND MUSIC BY NAZARETH) COPYRIGHT 1975 JENEVIEVE MUSIC (BMI) |
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from Nazareth - Extended Versions (2006)
She used to be someone you could depend on
To brighten up your coldest winter day But the one she leaned upon Let her down, now has moved on And morning brings another empty day Now she's only a broken down angel She's only a bird that's broke her wing She's only someone, someone who's gone wrong She's only a child that's lost her way She used to be a girl of simple pleasures A breath of spring to chase your blues away But now she bears a cross, for a love that she has lost No sunshine in her life just clouds of gray Now she's only a broken down angel She's only a bird that's broke her wing She's only someone, someone who's gone wrong She's only a child that's lost her way She's only a broken down angel She's only a bird that's broke her wing She's only someone, someone who's gone wrong She's only a child that's lost her way Now she's only a broken down angel She's only a bird that's broke her wing She's only someone, someone who's gone wrong She's only a child that's lost her way |
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from Nazareth - Extended Versions (2006)
If you're ready for the street
You wanna mix it in some fight Let me tell you somethin' Now I don't wanna get you uptight But if you're in a corner And you can't find no way out Don't look around for no help No, no there won't be any around Expect no mercy, expect no mercy Expect no mercy, expect no mercy So you think you got a case And you think you know the score No you don't wanna listen You can't be told no more But wait'll you get out there You better do it right 'cause the streets are lined with things that kill And they're hidin' in the night Expect no mercy, expect no mercy Expect no mercy, expect no mercy Expect no mercy, expect no mercy Expect no mercy, expect no mercy Feel that you can cut it You think you got the time They'll only give you one chance Better get it right first time And the game you're playing If you lose you gotta pay If you make just one wrong move You'll get blown away Expect no mercy, expect no mercy Expect no mercy, expect no mercy Expect no mercy, expect no mercy Expect no mercy, expect no mercy Words and music by dan mccafferty, manny charlton, pete agnew, And darrell sweet (copyright 1977 mtb music,inc. for canada and u.s.a.) (copyright 1977 nazsongs/panache music ltd. for the rest of the world International copyright secured All rights reserved. |
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from Nazareth - Extended Versions (2006)
Heart breaker soul shaker
I've been told about you Steamroller midnight shoulder What they been saying' must be true Red hot mama Velvet charmer Time's come to pay your dues [Chorus] Now you're messin' with a Son of a bitch Now your messin' with a Son of a bitch Now your messin' with a Son of a bitch Now your messin' with a Son of a bitch Talking jiving poison ivy You ain't gonna cling to me Man taker bone faker I ain't so blind I can't see Red hot mama Down light charmer Time's come to pay your dues [Chorus:Repeat x4] |
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from Nazareth - Extended Versions (2006)
Go out and have your habit,
Keep on takin' it Keep on fakin' it You're the one whose heart grows cold You're the one whose heart's grown cold. Go out and have your habit You're the one that's takin' it You're the one that's fakin' it You're the one whose heart's grown cold You're the one whose heart's grown cold. I touch your lips with my fingertips I hang on every breath you take You don't need me like, I need you You have your heartaches to climb Everyday, I just hope and pray I just hope that you still have, That you still have your dreams. Come down and tell me that it's better You're the one who's choosin' it You're the one who's losin' it You're the one who's got no soul, You're the one whose heart's grown cold. (Cleminson) |
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from Nazareth - Extended Versions (2006)
Love hurts love scars love wounds
Almost any heart Not tough or stong enough To take a lot of pain take a lot of pain Love is like a cloud Holds a lot of rain Love hurts love hurts I'm young I know but even so I know a thing or two I learned from you I really learned a lot really learned a lot Love is like a flame It burns you when it's hot Love hurts love hurts Some fools think of happiness Blissfulness togetherness Some fools fool themselves I guess They're not foolin' me I know it isn't true I know it isn't true Love is just a lie Made to make you blue Love hurts love hurts love hurts I know it isn't true I know it isn't true Love is just a lie Made to make you blue Love hurts love hurts love hurts |
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from Nazareth - Extended Versions (2006)
Walk me out in the morning dew
Walk me out in the morning dew today I can't walk you out in no morning dew I can't walk you out in no morning dew at all Thought I heard a young girl cryin' mama Thought I heard a young girl cry today You never heard no young girl cryin' You never heard no young girl cry at all Thought I heard a young boy cryin' mama Thought I heard a young boy cry today You didn't hear no young boy cryin' buddy You never heard no young boy cry at all Thought I heard a young man cryin' mama Thought I heard a young man cry today You never heard no young man cryin' You never heard no young man cry at all Now there is no more morning dew Now there is no more morning dew What they've been sayin' all these years is true Now there is no more morning dew. |
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from Nazareth - Extended Versions (2006)
We've got to get it together
You bring the wine, we'll bring the weather We haven't come to be clever Let's make it now 'cause this could be never We're gonna razamataz ya tonight We're gonna razamanaz ya all night Razamataz, razamataz, up on your feet Let's see ya dance, dance, dance. Now that we've come to a showdown We won't allow you a second to slow down The moment has come to deliver You as the taker, and we as the giver We're gonna razamataz ya tonight We're gonna razamanaz ya all night Razamataz, razamataz, up on your feet Let's see ya dance, dance, dance. All of the world loves a raver We're playin' for ravers who savour the flavour You all appear calm and collected Razamanazin' you never expected We're gonna razamataz ya tonight We're gonna razamanaz ya all night Razamataz, razamataz, up on your feet Let's see ya dance, dance, dance. We're gonna razamataz ya tonight We're gonna razamanaz ya all night Razamataz, razamataz, up on your feet Let's see ya dance, dance, dance. |
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from Nazareth - Extended Versions (2006)
She would never say where she came from And yesterday don?t matter if it?s gone When the sun is bright Or on the darkest night No one knows.......she comes and goes chorus: Goodbye ruby tuesday Who could hang a name on you When you change with every new day Still I?m gonna miss you No question why she needs to be so free She?ll tell you it?s the only way to be She just can?t be chained To a life where nothing?s gained And nothing?s lost.......at such a cost chorus: There?s no time to lose I heard her say Cast your dreams before they slip away Tired all the time Lose your dreams and you will lose your mind Ain?t life unkind chorus: (4x) (jagger/richards) Westminster Music |
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from Nazareth - Extended Versions (2006)
Look out the left the captain said The lights down there that's where we'll land Saw a falling star burning High above the Las Vegas sand It wasn't the one that you gave to me That night down south between the trailers Not the early one that you wish upon Not the northern one that guides in the sailors You've got that touch so gentle and sweet But you've got that look so critical Can't talk to you babe you know I get so weak Sometimes I think that love is just mythical Up there's a heaven, down there's a town Blackness everywhere any little lights shine Blackness, blackness draggin' me down Come on light a candle in this heart of mine Starbright, starbright, you've got the lovin' that I like Turn this crazy bird around Should not have got on this flight tonight I'm drinkin' sweet champagne got the headphones up high Can't numb you, can't drum you out of my mind They're singin'-"Goodbye baby, Baby bye-bye, Ooh! love is blind" Up go the flaps,down go the wheels Hope you got your heat turned on baby Hope they've finally fixed your automobile Hope it's better when we meet again babe. |
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from Nazareth - The River Sessions (2006)
A shoe shine boy gave me a nickel
With a smile on his face The school kids would give me some gin If I would let them in They were shaking all over Ran into a friend with a lonely lady on his arm Woke up in my garage, I was holding my own Can't remember where I'd been I was aching all over From rolling on the stone I was aching all over from rolling on the hard stone. Ooh, what a night you can have when you're a big boy Ooh, what a night you can have when you're a real big boy Ooh, what a night you can have when you're a big boy Ooh, what a night you can have when you're a real big boy Kissin' cousins just ain't my style Not like some knight in shining armour Touring with the sideshow That was my blow But we hung on for the fun Lots of fun for everyone Ooh, what a night you can have when you're a big boy Ooh, what a night you can have when you're a real big boy Ooh, what a night you can have when you're a big boy Ooh, what a night you can have when you're a real big boy Till the danger man with his danger plan He took me aside And then he took me apart I was a young man with love in my heart Oh, how he made me pay It was the hard way It was the hard way Ooh, what a night you can have when you're a big boy Ooh, what a night you can have when you're a real big boy Ooh, what a night you can have when you're a big boy Ooh, what a night! (Cleminson) (copyright 1980 Eiger Music ltd.) all rights reserved. Lyrics usde by permission only.reproduction prohibited. copyright 1980 A&M Records, inc. |
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from Nazareth - The River Sessions (2006)
If you want to go out
You've got to take her out, cocaine And if you want to get down Down on the ground, cocaine She don't lie She don't lie She don't lie, cocaine Well if you've had bad news You want to kick your blues, cocaine And if your day is done But you just got to run on, cocaine She don't lie She don't lie She don't lie, cocaine Feeling is gone but you just Got to ride on, cocaine But don't forget this fact You just can't get it back, cocaine She don't lie She don't lie She don't lie, cocaine She don't lie She don't lie She don't lie, cocaine (cale) (copyright 1979 skyhill publishing company inc.) |
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Here we are in the west
And our cars are glistenin' The bear he roars in the east But we ain't listenin' We won't play games in his backyard But we let him build his wall We say our God is on our side Hope he's listenin' to us all While we talk He's gettin' dresses, he's lookin' for his thrills He's gettin' dresses to kill We got eyes in the stars But we don't care what they see We put a man on the moon We all see it on t.v. We all protest about his bombs He hopes we keep it going And while we rest he's marchin' on His fuse has started glowin' While we talk He's gettin' dressed, he's lookin' for his thrills He's gettin' dressed to kill What have you got to hide at home His arms are stained but never empty The things that you think you own Are only for the few Don't you think it's time, don't you think it's time We got ready, we got ready We got right on our side So our leaders say today Count the size of the treat We can slide a different way Our planes are flyin' in your sky We know just what they're sayin' You see the writing on the wall Your nerves are tearin', frayin' While we talk He's gettin' dressed, he's lookin' for his thrills He's gettin' dressed to kill He's gettin' dressed, he's lookin' for his thrills He's gettin' dressed to kill |
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from Nazareth - The River Sessions (2006)
If you're ready for the street
You wanna mix it in some fight Let me tell you somethin' Now I don't wanna get you uptight But if you're in a corner And you can't find no way out Don't look around for no help No, no there won't be any around Expect no mercy, expect no mercy Expect no mercy, expect no mercy So you think you got a case And you think you know the score No you don't wanna listen You can't be told no more But wait'll you get out there You better do it right 'cause the streets are lined with things that kill And they're hidin' in the night Expect no mercy, expect no mercy Expect no mercy, expect no mercy Expect no mercy, expect no mercy Expect no mercy, expect no mercy Feel that you can cut it You think you got the time They'll only give you one chance Better get it right first time And the game you're playing If you lose you gotta pay If you make just one wrong move You'll get blown away Expect no mercy, expect no mercy Expect no mercy, expect no mercy Expect no mercy, expect no mercy Expect no mercy, expect no mercy Words and music by dan mccafferty, manny charlton, pete agnew, And darrell sweet (copyright 1977 mtb music,inc. for canada and u.s.a.) (copyright 1977 nazsongs/panache music ltd. for the rest of the world International copyright secured All rights reserved. |
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from Nazareth - The River Sessions (2006)
Heart breaker soul shaker
I've been told about you Steamroller midnight shoulder What they been saying' must be true Red hot mama Velvet charmer Time's come to pay your dues [Chorus] Now you're messin' with a Son of a bitch Now your messin' with a Son of a bitch Now your messin' with a Son of a bitch Now your messin' with a Son of a bitch Talking jiving poison ivy You ain't gonna cling to me Man taker bone faker I ain't so blind I can't see Red hot mama Down light charmer Time's come to pay your dues [Chorus:Repeat x4] |
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from Nazareth - The River Sessions (2006)
Go out and have your habits
Keep on takin it Keep on fakin it You're the one who's heart's grown cold You're the one who's heart's grown cold Go out and have your habits Keep on takin it Keep on fakin it You're the one who's heart's grown cold You're the one who's heart's grown cold You touched my lips with your fingertips I hang on every breath you take You don't need me like I need you You've got your heartaches to find Everyday, I just Hope and pray I just Hope that you will find That you will find your dreams Come down and tell me that it's better You're the one who's chosin it You're the one who's losin it You're the one who's got no soul You're the one who's hearts grown cold |
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from Nazareth - The River Sessions (2006)
Drinkin' my wine, makes me feel fine
Gonna have me a holiday Poor man's party, rich man's daughter Gettin' hotter and hotter She's pushin' way too hard I don't want any part of her way Drinkin' my wine, makes me feel fine Gonna have me a holiday It's a holiday... It's a holiday Mama mama please, no more jaguars I don't want to be a pop star Mama mama please, no more deckhands I don't want to be a sailor man Mama mama please, no more face lifts I just don't know which one you is Mama mama please, no more husbands (I don't know who my daddy is) Drinkin' my wine, wastin' my time Hidin' out in my rented dream Lookin' for attention A cover story mention in Life magazine Ask the chauffeur who he knows Numbers he's got, lots of those Drinkin' my wine, spendin' my time Tryin' to run from this Halloween It's a holiday... It's a holiday Mama mama please, no more jaguars I don't want to be a pop star Mama mama please, no more deckhands I don't want to be a sailor man Mama mama please, no more face lifts I just don't know which one you is Mama mama please, no more husbands (I don't know who my daddy is) It's a holiday... It's a holiday |
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from Nazareth - The River Sessions (2006)
Let me be your leader
Let me have control The way I see it It's got to be right for you I could be your pilot Through the stormy seas The way you see it It's just a case of trust in me I could be your hero I'll be your piece of mind The way that I see it It's got to be good for you I wanna be your brother If you need a friend The way you see it It's got to be right by me Winners--losers Takers--users What do you see in your crystal ball for you? Do you see an old wound fade into the blue? I will be your lifeline If your ship goes down The way that I see it You've got to have faith in me I wanna be your partner Through the darkest nights The way you see it It's always just you and me Midnight screamers Daytime dreamers What do you see in your crystal ball for you? Do you see an old wound fade into the blue? (Charlton) (copyright 1980 Cokekarn ltd.) |
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from Nazareth - The River Sessions (2006)
Love hurts love scars love wounds
Almost any heart Not tough or stong enough To take a lot of pain take a lot of pain Love is like a cloud Holds a lot of rain Love hurts love hurts I'm young I know but even so I know a thing or two I learned from you I really learned a lot really learned a lot Love is like a flame It burns you when it's hot Love hurts love hurts Some fools think of happiness Blissfulness togetherness Some fools fool themselves I guess They're not foolin' me I know it isn't true I know it isn't true Love is just a lie Made to make you blue Love hurts love hurts love hurts I know it isn't true I know it isn't true Love is just a lie Made to make you blue Love hurts love hurts love hurts |
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from Nazareth - The River Sessions (2006)
The phone call was wrong
The i.b.m.'s have already gone Talkin's too late The future has ended now Can't change our fate So sorry now But that don't change a thing anyhow Let the games begin The dealer laid hands out that no one can win What made us this way Something I'm doing or something I say But could it be a fact That I never thought I'd get caught in the act And I, I don't know why I still keep Hangin' around when I know that it's time Popped the silo Pushed the button It's the big one this time Doctor strangelove, we're all in your movie now You get no change love Your bill is too high The threat's on it's way The package from hell that you ordered today Pray to your sign Your wish has been granted this time And I, I don't know why I still keep Hangin' around when I know that it's time Popped the silo Pushed the button It's the big one this time. (Mccafferty/Agnew) (copyright 1980 Ciroride/Srickrope ltd.) |
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from Nazareth - The River Sessions (2006)
We've got to get it together
You bring the wine, we'll bring the weather We haven't come to be clever Let's make it now 'cause this could be never We're gonna razamataz ya tonight We're gonna razamanaz ya all night Razamataz, razamataz, up on your feet Let's see ya dance, dance, dance. Now that we've come to a showdown We won't allow you a second to slow down The moment has come to deliver You as the taker, and we as the giver We're gonna razamataz ya tonight We're gonna razamanaz ya all night Razamataz, razamataz, up on your feet Let's see ya dance, dance, dance. All of the world loves a raver We're playin' for ravers who savour the flavour You all appear calm and collected Razamanazin' you never expected We're gonna razamataz ya tonight We're gonna razamanaz ya all night Razamataz, razamataz, up on your feet Let's see ya dance, dance, dance. We're gonna razamataz ya tonight We're gonna razamanaz ya all night Razamataz, razamataz, up on your feet Let's see ya dance, dance, dance. |
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from Nazareth - The River Sessions (2006)
> Sent a telegram today
Tomorrow you'll be on your way Could be Memphis or L.A. No questions just get out and play. Wake up call to catch the plane You know you're on the road again Someone's bangin' in your head Why did you get so late to bed. Runnin' late and feelin' bad That breakfast was the worst you've had Make the gate no time to spare Before you know you're in the air. 747 flies us high Much higher than we're meant to be You're six miles high but feelin' down You wish you could be on the ground. Find your bags and walk for miles The customs man is waitin' there Immigration cause delay You wonder if you'll ever play. Limousine is standin' by We get inside and drive a while F.M. Station soundin' good And gettin' better every mile. Hotel lobby looks the same With all the same old girls in town Press reception takes the day With all the same old things to say Need your picture smile this way And will you tell me what you play So you wanna be a rock'n'roll star Just listen now to what I say Get yourself an electric guitar and take some time and learn to play. Your roadies call to say OK The soundcheck can get underway Soundcheckover, had some fun A waste of time for everyone Time has come to start the show It's boogie time for everyone Check guitars before you go They're close enough for rock n roll The lights are low, The crowd is high,much higher than They're meant to be We take the stage and start to play The lights come up for all to see Here we are again, singin' the same old songs Lookin for someone who will sing along Here we are again playin' the same old scenes Lookin'for someone who will share our dreams Here we are again facing the same old sights Lookin' for someone who will share our nights |
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from Nazareth - The River Sessions (2006)
I've been up, I've been down
Take my word, iI been 'round I ain't asking for much...uh-huh I said Lord take me downtown I'm just looking for some tush I've been bad, I've been good Dallas Texas, Hollywood I ain't asking for much...mmmmm I said Lord take me downtown I'm just looking for somw touch Lead Take me back, way back home Not by myself, not alone I ain't askin' for much...mmmmm I said Lord take me downtown I'm just looking for some touch (Gibbons, Hill, Beard) Hamstein Music (BMI) |
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from Lords Of Dogtown (독타운의 제왕들) by Mark Mothersbaugh [ost] (2005)
Heart breaker soul shaker
I've been told about you Steamroller midnight shoulder What they been saying' must be true Red hot mama Velvet charmer Time's come to pay your dues [Chorus] Now you're messin' with a Son of a bitch Now your messin' with a Son of a bitch Now your messin' with a Son of a bitch Now your messin' with a Son of a bitch Talking jiving poison ivy You ain't gonna cling to me Man taker bone faker I ain't so blind I can't see Red hot mama Down light charmer Time's come to pay your dues [Chorus:Repeat x4] |
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from Nazareth - Hot Tracks (2005)
D. McCafferty/P. Agnew/D. Sweet/M. Charlton
Reach out and touch my fire I'll make you know you're alive Sweet love move in slow Stretching out like a wire I'll take you right to the top Girl as low as you can drop You'll thank the Lord up above Woman you'll know you've been loved I was born to love I was born to love Sure as there's stars up above I was born to love Born to love you Slow down now don't you run For you there's just no way out Made up my mind, not wastin' time You're what I'm thinkin' about I got myself on your case You just can't keep up the pace But you'll thank the Lord up above Woman you'll know you've been loved I was born to love I was born to love Sure as there's stars up above I was born to love Born to love you Hey girl don't be a fool Your bridges all have been crossed You've got it wrong, my love is strong So don't go countin' the cost I'm only thinkin' of you Give me just an hour or two Then you'll thank the Lord up above Woman you'll know you've been loved I was born to love I was born to love Sure, sure as there's stars up above I was born to love Born to love you I was born to love you |
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She used to be someone you could depend on
To brighten up your coldest winter day But the one she leaned upon Let her down, now has moved on And morning brings another empty day Now she's only a broken down angel She's only a bird that's broke her wing She's only someone, someone who's gone wrong She's only a child that's lost her way She used to be a girl of simple pleasures A breath of spring to chase your blues away But now she bears a cross, for a love that she has lost No sunshine in her life just clouds of gray Now she's only a broken down angel She's only a bird that's broke her wing She's only someone, someone who's gone wrong She's only a child that's lost her way She's only a broken down angel She's only a bird that's broke her wing She's only someone, someone who's gone wrong She's only a child that's lost her way Now she's only a broken down angel She's only a bird that's broke her wing She's only someone, someone who's gone wrong She's only a child that's lost her way |
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from Nazareth - Hot Tracks (2005)
(copyright 1973 mountain music ltd., carlin music corp.
all rights reserved. yellow dog music, inc. in canada and u.s.) chorus: I'm gonna go down fightin' I'm gonna go down fightin' 'Cause I know that I'm right and I'm gonna go down fightin' for your love. Well, I know what you're thinkin' You got me up against the wall But the higher that you're flyin' The further down you gotta fall Now don't you be fooled by my shakin' knees 'Cause I can fight dirty, and when I'm scared I get mean. chorus I know you're thinkin' That the odds is on your side First thing you gotta learn is That it just don't come down to size I can see the seeds of doubt Begin to grow on your face If you wanna back down now You know, that's no disgrace. chorus |
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from Nazareth - Hot Tracks (2005)
Heart breaker soul shaker
I've been told about you Steamroller midnight shoulder What they been saying' must be true Red hot mama Velvet charmer Time's come to pay your dues [Chorus] Now you're messin' with a Son of a bitch Now your messin' with a Son of a bitch Now your messin' with a Son of a bitch Now your messin' with a Son of a bitch Talking jiving poison ivy You ain't gonna cling to me Man taker bone faker I ain't so blind I can't see Red hot mama Down light charmer Time's come to pay your dues [Chorus:Repeat x4] |
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Love hurts love scars love wounds
Almost any heart Not tough or stong enough To take a lot of pain take a lot of pain Love is like a cloud Holds a lot of rain Love hurts love hurts I'm young I know but even so I know a thing or two I learned from you I really learned a lot really learned a lot Love is like a flame It burns you when it's hot Love hurts love hurts Some fools think of happiness Blissfulness togetherness Some fools fool themselves I guess They're not foolin' me I know it isn't true I know it isn't true Love is just a lie Made to make you blue Love hurts love hurts love hurts I know it isn't true I know it isn't true Love is just a lie Made to make you blue Love hurts love hurts love hurts |
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My white bicycle, my white bicycle
Riding all around the street Four o'clock and they're all asleep I'm not tired and it's so late Moving fast everything looks great. My white bicycle, my white bicycle See that man, he's all alone Looks so happy but he's far from home Ring my bell, smile at him Better kick over his garbage bin My white bicycle, my white bicycle The rain comes down but I don't care The wind is blowing in my hair Seagulls flying in the air My white bicycle, my white bicycle Policeman shouts but I don't see him They're one thing I don't believe in To find some charge but it's not leavin' Lift both hands, his head in disgrace Shines no light upon my face Through the darkness, we still speed My white bicycle and me My white bicycle, my white bicycle |
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from Nazareth - Hot Tracks (2005)
We've got to get it together
You bring the wine, we'll bring the weather We haven't come to be clever Let's make it now 'cause this could be never We're gonna razamataz ya tonight We're gonna razamanaz ya all night Razamataz, razamataz, up on your feet Let's see ya dance, dance, dance. Now that we've come to a showdown We won't allow you a second to slow down The moment has come to deliver You as the taker, and we as the giver We're gonna razamataz ya tonight We're gonna razamanaz ya all night Razamataz, razamataz, up on your feet Let's see ya dance, dance, dance. All of the world loves a raver We're playin' for ravers who savour the flavour You all appear calm and collected Razamanazin' you never expected We're gonna razamataz ya tonight We're gonna razamanaz ya all night Razamataz, razamataz, up on your feet Let's see ya dance, dance, dance. We're gonna razamataz ya tonight We're gonna razamanaz ya all night Razamataz, razamataz, up on your feet Let's see ya dance, dance, dance. |
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Standing on a corner in downtown L.A.
Waiting for the man to come along She comes up to me and says, "Too bad, too sad You know that he's been dead and gone." L.A. lady, kinda shady She picked him up and took him home. I woke up groggy, my sight was smoggy And I knew that it had been blown. Early in the morning sitting in a hotel Moscow's looking fine through the wine Spaced out, I crashed out When the KGB came on the line. It's a cold one, bein' sent down It's gotta be fifty below. Mama, here's a postcard to let you know I'm in a saltmine and looking for coal. Shanghai'd in Shanghai Stood on in Tuscon Ripped off and kicked right out the bed. Flyin' across the desert from Texas to Tuscon But we're headed for a southern star The captain says it's fine in Havana This dude behind me needs a cigar. He's a big one, he's got a big gun I guess we better go along. Mister, we've got a gig in Arizona Second billing to the Rolling Stones. Shanghai'd in Shanghai Stood on in Tuscon Ripped off and kicked right out the bed. Shanghai'd in Shanghai Laid low in 'Frisco Done in and left behind for dead. |
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from Nazareth - Hot Tracks (2005)
Look out the left the captain said The lights down there that's where we'll land Saw a falling star burning High above the Las Vegas sand It wasn't the one that you gave to me That night down south between the trailers Not the early one that you wish upon Not the northern one that guides in the sailors You've got that touch so gentle and sweet But you've got that look so critical Can't talk to you babe you know I get so weak Sometimes I think that love is just mythical Up there's a heaven, down there's a town Blackness everywhere any little lights shine Blackness, blackness draggin' me down Come on light a candle in this heart of mine Starbright, starbright, you've got the lovin' that I like Turn this crazy bird around Should not have got on this flight tonight I'm drinkin' sweet champagne got the headphones up high Can't numb you, can't drum you out of my mind They're singin'-"Goodbye baby, Baby bye-bye, Ooh! love is blind" Up go the flaps,down go the wheels Hope you got your heat turned on baby Hope they've finally fixed your automobile Hope it's better when we meet again babe. |
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Nazareth
We only came here to play rock'n'roll Share some times with some people we know Drink some wine Give us some time We aint no wise boys we aint no fools We tried to play clean and keep to the rules We take and we give, just playin' our gig But we got laid over Ya we was done over Somebody tell us what's goin' down Don't need another Vancouver shakedown Six miles high, six miles along Chasin' the sun we've come to sing you a song Deliver our goods We're just rock'n'roll dudes All these behind us, and one more to go Fly to Vancouver, to do the lastshow It's got to be good, like we know that it should But we got laid over Ya we was doneover Somebody tell us what's goin' down Don't need another Vancouver shakedown Vancouver shakedown Vancouver shakedown We only came here to play rock'n'roll Share some times with some people we know Drink some wine Give us some time But we got laid over Ya we was done over Somebody tell us what's goin' down Don't need another Vancouver shakedown Vancouver shakedown Vancouver shakedown Vancouver shakedown Vancouver shakedown Vancouver shakedown Vancouver shakedown (WORDS AND MUSIC BY NAZARETH) COPYRIGHT 1975 JENEVIEVE MUSIC (BMI) |
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from Nazareth - At The Beeb [live] (1998)
I'm a bad, bad, boy
And I'm gonna steal your love Said I'm a bad, bad, boy And I'm gonna steal your love Come take me to your house Then I'm gonna rip you off Well I made my first kill With the old town girl She was the apple of her daddy's eye Well that woman looked up at me And I said honey we'll be Together 'till the day I die But I lied I'm a bad, bad, boy And I'm gonna steal your love I'm a bad, bad, boy And I'm gonna steal your love Come take me to your house Then I'm gonna rip you off There seems to be no end Of women who are lookin' for a man My services don't come cheap But I help out when I can Tell them lies that they want to hear And I really lead em on Spend all of their money And I'm long, gone I'm a bad, bad, boy And I'm gonna steal your love I'm a bad, bad, boy And I'm gonna steal your love Come take me to your house Then I'm gonna rip you off I've got tastes for fast cars I don't want to settle down The good life sure come s easily With all the mugs around The women they just come to me I don't have to look around I move into their homes with them Then I move on I'm a bad, bad, boy And I'm gonna steal your love I'm a bad, bad, boy I'm gonna steal your love Come take me to your house Then I'm gonna rip you off I'm a bad, bad, bad, bad, bad,bad, bad, bad, bad,bad,bad, bad, boy I'm bad, I'm bad, I'm bad, I'm such a, such a bad, bad boy I'm gonna rip you off Just take control of your mind I'm a bad, bad, boy I'm gonna steal your love I'm a bad, bad, boy I'm gonna steal your love I'm gonna rip you off Just take control of the time I'm a bad, bad,bad,bad,bad You know I'm a bad boy I'm so bad... |
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from Nazareth - At The Beeb [live] (1998)
She used to be someone you could depend on
To brighten up your coldest winter day But the one she leaned upon Let her down, now has moved on And morning brings another empty day Now she's only a broken down angel She's only a bird that's broke her wing She's only someone, someone who's gone wrong She's only a child that's lost her way She used to be a girl of simple pleasures A breath of spring to chase your blues away But now she bears a cross, for a love that she has lost No sunshine in her life just clouds of gray Now she's only a broken down angel She's only a bird that's broke her wing She's only someone, someone who's gone wrong She's only a child that's lost her way She's only a broken down angel She's only a bird that's broke her wing She's only someone, someone who's gone wrong She's only a child that's lost her way Now she's only a broken down angel She's only a bird that's broke her wing She's only someone, someone who's gone wrong She's only a child that's lost her way |
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from Nazareth - At The Beeb [live] (1998)
(copyright Nazareth, Tiflis Tunes, inc.-ascap)
You came 'round today You never even knocked on my door Your note tried to say That you don't love me no more bridge: I want you by my side 'cause I wanna be your man I'm burning up inside 'cause I wanna be your man I had to be told From people that I meet in the street They are turning cold Without you I would not be complete bridge: Why did you write me in a letter? A word from you would be much better lead bridge Don't cast me aside Without you I could never survive Why did you decide To kill the love that keeps me alive bridge: |
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from Nazareth - At The Beeb [live] (1998)
If you're ready for the street
You wanna mix it in some fight Let me tell you somethin' Now I don't wanna get you uptight But if you're in a corner And you can't find no way out Don't look around for no help No, no there won't be any around Expect no mercy, expect no mercy Expect no mercy, expect no mercy So you think you got a case And you think you know the score No you don't wanna listen You can't be told no more But wait'll you get out there You better do it right 'cause the streets are lined with things that kill And they're hidin' in the night Expect no mercy, expect no mercy Expect no mercy, expect no mercy Expect no mercy, expect no mercy Expect no mercy, expect no mercy Feel that you can cut it You think you got the time They'll only give you one chance Better get it right first time And the game you're playing If you lose you gotta pay If you make just one wrong move You'll get blown away Expect no mercy, expect no mercy Expect no mercy, expect no mercy Expect no mercy, expect no mercy Expect no mercy, expect no mercy Words and music by dan mccafferty, manny charlton, pete agnew, And darrell sweet (copyright 1977 mtb music,inc. for canada and u.s.a.) (copyright 1977 nazsongs/panache music ltd. for the rest of the world International copyright secured All rights reserved. |
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from Nazareth - At The Beeb [live] (1998)
(copyright Nazareth, Tiflis Tunes, inc.-ascap)
Sometimes I feel I've been hung on a line, Wasting my time. Sometimes I feel I've been hung upside down, You turned me around, just a fool about you. Sometimes I feel I've been left on the moon, Fed with a spoon. Sometimes I feel like a dog with no bone, Or a toad with no stone, just a fool about you. Sometimes I feel like saying goodbye 'Cause I'm living a lie. Sometimes I feel like a clock with no time, Or a verse with no rhyme, just a fool about you. Sometimes I feel like a bird with no wing, Or a bee with no sting. Sometimes I feel like a train with no line, Or a glass with no wine, just a fool about you. Everybody knows I'm a fool about you, Gonna fool, just a crazy fool. Everybody knows I can't live without you, So what am I gonna to do? |
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from Nazareth - At The Beeb [live] (1998)
(Agnew, Charlton, McCafferty, Sweet)
Mountain Music/Carlin Music 1972 Nazareth (Dunfermline) Ltd. Hard living every day of my life Hard living, every night on the wine. Never givin' anyone any time Always losin' all I had all the time. Yes, I'm a selfish kinda man All I need is a helping hand. Bad loser, never had anyone Bad chooser, never owed never won. Fast mover, everyday on the run Never knowing if I feel or I'm done. Yes, I'm a selfish kinda man All I need is a helping hand. Hard living every day of my life Hard drinking, every night on the wine. |
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from Nazareth - At The Beeb [live] (1998)
I'm goin' back to New York City
Times Square sure will be shinin' bright I know it sure looks pretty But I don't go down every night. I'm gonna take in Memphis You know the one down in Tennessee And if you wanna boogie Now that's the place to be. Sittin' in a bar in Macon Drinkin' something called Rebel Yells When I thought I heard someone ringing I guess she's a southern bell. We just cut out of El Paso It just fries there in that desert sun And if you've ever been down there, man Then you know why we run. I got jet lag And livin' out an overnight bag Time changes every day They do things a different way Back in the U.S.A. Tryin' hard to make a phone call "Long distance over seas" "Yes, ma'am, I did say Scotland" "Could you spell that again for me please?" Way down west to Colorado You know that it just blew my mind I'd love to go back there next trip I sure hope we get some time. Driving down a Detroit freeway Just lookin' at those concrete walls Hey but it's a good town to rock'n'roll in "What do you mean the police closed the goddamned hall?" Flyin' home tomorrow To be there's gonna be just great And after some time with my lady I'm gonna be back to rock'n'roll in the States. (copyright 1974 mountain/carlin music) |
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from Nazareth - At The Beeb [live] (1998)
Love hurts love scars love wounds
Almost any heart Not tough or stong enough To take a lot of pain take a lot of pain Love is like a cloud Holds a lot of rain Love hurts love hurts I'm young I know but even so I know a thing or two I learned from you I really learned a lot really learned a lot Love is like a flame It burns you when it's hot Love hurts love hurts Some fools think of happiness Blissfulness togetherness Some fools fool themselves I guess They're not foolin' me I know it isn't true I know it isn't true Love is just a lie Made to make you blue Love hurts love hurts love hurts I know it isn't true I know it isn't true Love is just a lie Made to make you blue Love hurts love hurts love hurts |
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from Nazareth - At The Beeb [live] (1998)
Walk me out in the morning dew
Walk me out in the morning dew today I can't walk you out in no morning dew I can't walk you out in no morning dew at all Thought I heard a young girl cryin' mama Thought I heard a young girl cry today You never heard no young girl cryin' You never heard no young girl cry at all Thought I heard a young boy cryin' mama Thought I heard a young boy cry today You didn't hear no young boy cryin' buddy You never heard no young boy cry at all Thought I heard a young man cryin' mama Thought I heard a young man cry today You never heard no young man cryin' You never heard no young man cry at all Now there is no more morning dew Now there is no more morning dew What they've been sayin' all these years is true Now there is no more morning dew. |
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from Nazareth - At The Beeb [live] (1998)
She's a night woman of my dreams
And I saw her glidin' on a moon beam Silver stardust in her eyes In the way she leaves her sighs. Last night I fell asleep Thought I heard her voice begin to speak My mind is in distress On my cheek I felt her breath. I could feel her body's warmin' glow My frozen blood begn to flow She's a night woman of my dreams And I saw her glidin' on a moon beam Comes, stays, then disappears In the morning sun my vision clears. I could smell the roses in her hair But when I awoke, she was not there. Oooh, oooh, night woman of my dream Oooh, oooh, night woman of my dream Oooh, oooh, she's a night woman of my dream Oooh, oooh, night woman of my dream. |
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from Nazareth - At The Beeb [live] (1998)
There? a paper sun
In a paper sky There? an empty place And I don? know why That paper sun In that paper sky Can? help me now she? gone I? on my own Can? help me now, I? all alone There? a painted moon In a painted night There? an empty plate And it don? seem right That painted moon In that painted night Can? help me now she? gone I? on my own Can? help me now, I? all alone And all the pain And all the rain that falls Can? bring her back She don? want me at all There? a falling star And it won? touch down There? and empty face Another lonely clown That falling star that won? touch down And all the pain And all the rain that falls Can? bring her back She don? want me at all And all the pain And all the rain that falls Can? bring her back She don? want me at all And all the pain And all the rain that falls Can? bring her back She don? want me at all..ll..ll Ahhhh |
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from Nazareth - At The Beeb [live] (1998)
We've got to get it together
You bring the wine, we'll bring the weather We haven't come to be clever Let's make it now 'cause this could be never We're gonna razamataz ya tonight We're gonna razamanaz ya all night Razamataz, razamataz, up on your feet Let's see ya dance, dance, dance. Now that we've come to a showdown We won't allow you a second to slow down The moment has come to deliver You as the taker, and we as the giver We're gonna razamataz ya tonight We're gonna razamanaz ya all night Razamataz, razamataz, up on your feet Let's see ya dance, dance, dance. All of the world loves a raver We're playin' for ravers who savour the flavour You all appear calm and collected Razamanazin' you never expected We're gonna razamataz ya tonight We're gonna razamanaz ya all night Razamataz, razamataz, up on your feet Let's see ya dance, dance, dance. We're gonna razamataz ya tonight We're gonna razamanaz ya all night Razamataz, razamataz, up on your feet Let's see ya dance, dance, dance. |
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from Nazareth - At The Beeb [live] (1998)
By: Frank Zappa as performed by Nazareth
Said, don't it ever get lonesome? Don't it ever get sad when you go out on the road? No, don't it ever get lonesome? Don't it ever get sad when you come here to Seattle on a four day show of the tour And you got nothing but groupies and promotors to love you and a pile of laundry by the hotel door. Don't it ever get lonesome? Don't it ever make a young man blue? Don't it ever get lonesome? Don't it ever make a young man where he?l just wanna go back home? When the P.A. system eats it, And the band plays some of the most terriblest shit you've ever known. Don't you ever miss your house in the country and your hot little mamma there? Don't you ever miss your house in the country and your hot little mamma there? Don't you better get a shot when you find out what the Road Ladies do to you. I swear someday I ain? never, I'm never gonna go out on the road again. I swear someday I ain? never, never, never, never, never, never, never, never, never, never gonna roam the country side. No more. I'm gonna hang up them ol' holiday inns, dude and watchin someone do it on the floor Don't you ever miss your house in the country and your hot little mamma there? Don't you ever miss your house in the country and your hot little mamma there? Don't you better get a shot when you find out what the Road Ladies do to you. What the road ladies do to you! |
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from Nazareth - At The Beeb [live] (1998)
(copyright lowell george, 1971 naked snake music)
Well, some contend that this rock'n'roll Is bad for the body, bad for the soul Is bad for the heart, bad for the mind Bad for the deaf and bad for the blind It makes some men crazy, and then they talk like fools It makes some men crazy, and then they start to drool. Unscrupulous operators could confuse Could exploit and deceive The conditional reflex theories Change the probabilities, I said it's a Crass and raucous crackass place With a Pavlov on the human race It's a terrible illness, a terrible case And usually permanent when it takes place. It's a teenage nervous breakdown It's a teenage nervous breakdown It's a teenage nervous breakdown It's a teenage nervous breakdown. |
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from Nazareth - At The Beeb [live] (1998)
Look out the left the captain said The lights down there that's where we'll land Saw a falling star burning High above the Las Vegas sand It wasn't the one that you gave to me That night down south between the trailers Not the early one that you wish upon Not the northern one that guides in the sailors You've got that touch so gentle and sweet But you've got that look so critical Can't talk to you babe you know I get so weak Sometimes I think that love is just mythical Up there's a heaven, down there's a town Blackness everywhere any little lights shine Blackness, blackness draggin' me down Come on light a candle in this heart of mine Starbright, starbright, you've got the lovin' that I like Turn this crazy bird around Should not have got on this flight tonight I'm drinkin' sweet champagne got the headphones up high Can't numb you, can't drum you out of my mind They're singin'-"Goodbye baby, Baby bye-bye, Ooh! love is blind" Up go the flaps,down go the wheels Hope you got your heat turned on baby Hope they've finally fixed your automobile Hope it's better when we meet again babe. |
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from Nazareth - At The Beeb [live] (1998)
Once I had a girl
She called me on the phone Said "Come on over honey You know, I'm all alone" But when I got to her place What I saw stopped me dead She was standin' with a shotgun Pointed at my head. My, my, too bad too sad My, my, too good to last So I'm cuttin' out fast. Once I had a friend We had a lot of laughs He was all a friend could be Knowin' him was just a gas One night I got home He gave me one surprise He was standin' in a woman's dress Lashes on his eyes. My, my, too bad too sad My, my, too good to last So I'm cuttin' out fast. My, my, my My, my, my Had a pretty wife She was all I could need Gave me what I wanted Never had to plead One day a man called And he put me wise She's doin' the same thing With ten other guys. My, my, too bad too sad My, my, too good to last So I'm cuttin' out fast. My, my, too bad too sad My, my, too good to last So I'm cuttin' out fast. My, my, my My, my, my |
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from Nazareth - At The Beeb [live] (1998)
Turn on your receiver
I'm gonna let it on the line 'Cause I'm a great believer In hangin' on to what is mine So come over here and listen I don't want you to be missin' What I say And I ain't gonna waste my time Sayin' it all again. I've been hearin' stories 'Fact the word's all over town I've had my share of worries Ever since you've been around So come over here and listen I don't want you to be missin' What I say And I ain't gonna waste my time Sayin' it all again. Turn on your receiver There's a message comin' through Keep your hands off my woman Keep your hands to yourself Keep your hands off my woman. |
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from Nazareth - At The Beeb [live] (1998)
Have you seen that vigilante man?
Have you seen that vigilante man? Have you seen that vigilante man? I've been hearin' his name all over this land Lonely nights down in the engine house Sleepin' just as still as a mouse Man comes home, chase the crowds in the rain That's a vigilante man. Vigilante man Vigilante man. Well, I ramble around from town to town Ramble 'round from town to town And they hunted us a while like a wild herd of cattle That's a vigilante man Tell me why does that vigilante man Tell me why does that vigilante man Carry that sawed-off shotgun in his hand Would he shoot his brother and sister down? Have you seen that vigilante man? Have you seen that vigilante man? Have you seen that vigilante man? I've been hearin' his name all over this land. Vigilante man Vigilante man Vigilante man Vigilante man Vigilante man Vigilante man... |
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from Nazareth - Move Me (1995)
She knows all about me
She knows all my felonies She got the moves to-a-make me tremble She's got me on my knees She's got life-time guarantees 'Ain't got no time for my innuendos I don't mind if you make a dime baby Bring it on home to mama Bump 'n' grind in your own time baby Bring it on home to mama She say I'm to blame She say men are all the same She got the signed, sealed, testimony She knows a woman's place She knows where to rest her case She got her mind on alimony I don't mind if you make a dime baby Bring it on home to mama Bump 'n' grind in your own time baby Bring it on home to mama Hey, baby, bring it on home to mama Hey, hay-makin' baby, bring it on home to mama She wears a heart of gold Says her needs are many fold I got no reason or need to doubt it She knows she leads the dance She knows how t'wear those pants She got the full metal matching outfit I don't mind if you make a dime baby Bring it on home to mama Bump 'n' grind in your own time baby Bring it on home to mama I don't mind if you make a dime baby Bring it on home to mama Bump 'n' grind in your own time baby Bring it on home to mama You can go blind, gimme what's mine If y'wanna keep this love alive, (keep this love alive) Bring it on home to mama Don't talk back, just get another kick-back This ain't no jive, (this ain't no jive!) Bring it on home to mama Bring it on home, bring it on home Bring it on home, bring it on home Bring it on home, bring it on home to mama Bring it on home! |
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from Nazareth - Move Me (1995)
If it takes them so long
So long to say yes Why don? they just say no? They don? need anyone to be put to the test Why don? they let us go Livin?for the right to be, livin?for the right Livin?for the right to be, livin?for the right Livin?for the right to be free We needed a plan, we needed defenses We couldn? raise a smile As the world looked on, they raided our senses There can be no reconcile Burning down, burning down, burning down, burning down There was a time before life was taken for granted ?ill never come again Our flower is dead, the seed is unplanted They put it all to flame Burning down, burning down, burning down, burning down Livin?for the right to be, livin?for the right Livin?for the right to be, livin?for the right Livin?for the right to be free Livin?for the right to be, livin?for the right Livin?for the right to be, livin?for the right Livin?for the right to be free Burning down, burning down , burning down , burning down (Rankin.....Copyright Control) Published by Nazareth (Dunfermline) Ltd Copyright 1994 Polydor gbmh, Hamburg |
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from Nazareth - Move Me (1995)
Hello, feelin?happy, got peace of mind?
Hello, kimosabe, won? you be so kind Tell all the fake facts jack, dirt n all How long? it take you mac, t?et the skirt to fall? Hello Mr. backstreet president, hello, how? it hangin?Still shakin?her tent? don? it hurt, what she? sayin? 態out you to your back, don? it bother you at all? You know you crack me up, really, really crack me up Well hello, (hello) it? a real bad line, just want the Love of a good, good woman sometime Sold to the man who has everything Gold-caged madonna, sing mama, sing Come on, get close, I forget how near Move along now, There? nothin?to see round here Can?you care about me, like I care about me? Don? it bother you at all? You know you crack me up, really, really crack me up You crack me up, crack me up Happy, feelin?happy, got peace of mind? Hello kimosabe, won? you be so kind? Tell all the fake facts jack, dirt n all How long? it take you mac, t?et the skirt to fall? Come on, get close, I forget how near Move along now, there? nothin?to see round here Can? you care about me, like I care about me Don? it bother you at all? You know you crack me up, really, really crack me up You crack me up, really, really, really, really, really, really Crack me up You know you crack me up, you crack me up. (Rankin.......Polygram songs) Published by Nazareth (Dunfermline) Ltd. Copyright 1994 Polydor gmbh , Hamburg |
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from Nazareth - Move Me (1995)
Hard times comin' so the messenger said
Better guard your liquor like your own homestead Took it under cover, then we took it underground In temptation, we had another round Governor came, bout eleven or twelve Under so much pressure,couldnt help himself Word got out to the national guard Spread like a fire in a lumber yard Saddle up boys, and call up the mission A hundred strong in the providence hall Pray boys for the prohibition Damn that demon alcohol Cavalry came, and we were tumblin? dice Wouldnt let them in cos they wouldnt ask nice Drank to the health of friends and foe Thanks to the lord, but he never did show Second wind gone as the second wave came Manned in command, in the presidents name Kept at bay, kept knockin? at the door Couldnt care less cos we all wanted more Saddle up boys and call up the mission A hundred strong in the providence hall Pray boys for the prohibition Damn that demon alcohol Dried up supplies till the morning sun Never realized where it all couldve gone List up boys, its plain to see Hell is merely sobriety Saddle up boys and call up the mission A hundred strong in the providence hall Pray boys for the prohibition Damn that demon alcohol Saddle up boys and call up the mission A hundred strong in the providence hall Pray boys for the prohibition Damn that demon alcohol The saddle up, boys You better pray, boys Saddle up, boys You better pray, boys Damn that demon alcohol. |
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from Nazareth - Move Me (1995)
???et me be your dog?
If you tell me what to do I could do it quite well Give detailed desires, I? be tryin?like hell You could leave a little clue I would follow it through You got to say somethin?If there? anything you want me to do Let me be the slave you can faithfully flog Let me be your dog I got no way a?nowin?what show is in town I could be your pacifier I could be your favorite hound Just gimme some proof, I?l deliver in style On a hot tin roof, I?l be burnin?the tiles Let me be the friend of a friend Of a stepmother? brother Of the slave you can faithfully flog Let me be your dog (solo) Roll me right over, I?l crawl and I?l beg Casanova rover, bitin?your leg ??os what goes around, comes around Simple as that You? be doin?yourself a favor Cuttin?the crap Let me be your cross-breed, off the lead Chasin?my tail I could make you feel better Like a cheque in the mail Like a poll-position for the closin?down sale Like a hog in a synagogue Let me be your dog Call me Rover Let me be your dog C?on baby, I?l be good Like I know I could Let me be your dog Hey baby, please baby Let me be your dog (Rankin--Polygram songs) Published by Nazreth (Dunfermline) Ltd. Copyright 1994 Polydor gmbh, Hamburg |
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from Nazareth - Move Me (1995)
Love hurts love scars love wounds
Almost any heart Not tough or stong enough To take a lot of pain take a lot of pain Love is like a cloud Holds a lot of rain Love hurts love hurts I'm young I know but even so I know a thing or two I learned from you I really learned a lot really learned a lot Love is like a flame It burns you when it's hot Love hurts love hurts Some fools think of happiness Blissfulness togetherness Some fools fool themselves I guess They're not foolin' me I know it isn't true I know it isn't true Love is just a lie Made to make you blue Love hurts love hurts love hurts I know it isn't true I know it isn't true Love is just a lie Made to make you blue Love hurts love hurts love hurts |
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from Nazareth - Move Me (1995)
Time goes between us, and there? no release
Silent ref?ence to defenses raised higher Than we?l ever need The more we try, flame inside gets colder to the touch Taking for granted, gets taken for granted too much So come on and move me Let me feel you move me Prove me wrong, show me I still belong Come on and move me Let me feel you move me like you used to She never asked anything of me That I could ever be Now we?e lyin?in the shade Sharpenin?the blades of our rivalry Untidy lies, they could never disguise The truth behind the door Feelin? grow nearer, then disappear again some more So come on and move me Let me feel you move me Prove me wrong,s how me I still belong Come on and move me Let me feel you move me like you used to There can be no contention, come on and move me Let me feel you move me Prove me wrong, show me I still belong Come on and move me Let me feel you move me like you used to Move me, come on. (Rankin......Polygram) Published by Nazareth (Dunfermline) Ltd. Copyright 1994 Polydor gmbh, Hamburg |
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from Nazareth - Move Me (1995)
My white bicycle, my white bicycle
Riding all around the street Four o'clock and they're all asleep I'm not tired and it's so late Moving fast everything looks great. My white bicycle, my white bicycle See that man, he's all alone Looks so happy but he's far from home Ring my bell, smile at him Better kick over his garbage bin My white bicycle, my white bicycle The rain comes down but I don't care The wind is blowing in my hair Seagulls flying in the air My white bicycle, my white bicycle Policeman shouts but I don't see him They're one thing I don't believe in To find some charge but it's not leavin' Lift both hands, his head in disgrace Shines no light upon my face Through the darkness, we still speed My white bicycle and me My white bicycle, my white bicycle |
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from Nazareth - Move Me (1995)
We've got to get it together
You bring the wine, we'll bring the weather We haven't come to be clever Let's make it now 'cause this could be never We're gonna razamataz ya tonight We're gonna razamanaz ya all night Razamataz, razamataz, up on your feet Let's see ya dance, dance, dance. Now that we've come to a showdown We won't allow you a second to slow down The moment has come to deliver You as the taker, and we as the giver We're gonna razamataz ya tonight We're gonna razamanaz ya all night Razamataz, razamataz, up on your feet Let's see ya dance, dance, dance. All of the world loves a raver We're playin' for ravers who savour the flavour You all appear calm and collected Razamanazin' you never expected We're gonna razamataz ya tonight We're gonna razamanaz ya all night Razamataz, razamataz, up on your feet Let's see ya dance, dance, dance. We're gonna razamataz ya tonight We're gonna razamanaz ya all night Razamataz, razamataz, up on your feet Let's see ya dance, dance, dance. |
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from Nazareth - Move Me (1995)
My head is dancin' like a ball full of fire
Burnin' up with the flames gettin' higher Rip it up, rip it up good Rip it up like you know you really should We never have to say a thing to one another The band is hot 'n' there playing it like a mother Rip it up, rip it up good Rip it up like y'know you really should Get you on the rebound, catch y'when you fall Singin' "Long Tall Sally", gonna rip it up, rip it up Sweet is drippin' from the ceiling an' the walls Word is out.I hear the curtains gonna fall Rip it up, rip it up good Rip it up like y'know you really should Get you on the rebound, catch y'when you fall Singin' "Long Tall Sally", gonna rip it up, rip it up Rip it up, rip it up good Rip it up like y'know you really should Get you on the rebound,catch y'when you fall Singin' "Long Tall Sally", gonna rip it up, rip it up Ooh, rip it up, rip it up (rip it up) Ooh, rip it up, rip it up (rip it up,rip it up) |
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from Nazareth - Move Me (1995)
I'm gonna keep it in the family
Gotta straighten my face Wanna keep it in the family Saving my disgrace Like a tick-a time bomb inside a'me Been to the mount, seen the other side Money back, number one, guaranteed Sole-satisfied Gimme, gimme, gimme it all Gimme, gimme, gimme it all Everybody celebrate, stand by your beds By your beds Easy access, easy led, stand by your beds By your beds You know it's nothin' new I'm telling you Its always been around Its the home made milkshake Apple pies 'n lemonade Never turned down Gimme, gimme, gimme it all Gimme, gimme, gimme it all Everybody celebrate, stand by your beds By your beds Easy access, easy led, stand by your beds By your beds Gimme, gimme, gimme it alll Gimme, gimme, gimme it all Everybody celebrate, stand by your beds By your beds Easy access, easy led, stand by your beds By your beds (Rankin, Agnew, Hardwell......Polygram/Trinitron) Published by Nazareth (Dunfermline) Ltd. Copyright 1994 Polydor gmbh, Hamburg |
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from Nazareth - Move Me (1995)
Look out the left the captain said The lights down there that's where we'll land Saw a falling star burning High above the Las Vegas sand It wasn't the one that you gave to me That night down south between the trailers Not the early one that you wish upon Not the northern one that guides in the sailors You've got that touch so gentle and sweet But you've got that look so critical Can't talk to you babe you know I get so weak Sometimes I think that love is just mythical Up there's a heaven, down there's a town Blackness everywhere any little lights shine Blackness, blackness draggin' me down Come on light a candle in this heart of mine Starbright, starbright, you've got the lovin' that I like Turn this crazy bird around Should not have got on this flight tonight I'm drinkin' sweet champagne got the headphones up high Can't numb you, can't drum you out of my mind They're singin'-"Goodbye baby, Baby bye-bye, Ooh! love is blind" Up go the flaps,down go the wheels Hope you got your heat turned on baby Hope they've finally fixed your automobile Hope it's better when we meet again babe. |
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from Nazareth - No Jive (1992)
Another day alone, another pain to hide
It's gettin' hard to hold, it's hurtin' deep inside Livin' for no-one, given no space to run There's gotta be someone you gotta keep holdin' on It wasn't meant to last, you weren't meant to fall And all the photographs you want to burn them all But goin' down easy isn't so crazy now Nobody needs you but don't let it get you down Cover your heart Don't let anyone's lovin' get a hold of you Cover your heart Cause it never does nothin' it's supposed to do You used to have it all there all a love could be But now the dreams you shared are just a memory For all the wrong reasons you want it all, even now Caught on the rebound turnin' you inside out Cover your heart Don't let anyone's lovin' get a hold of you Cover your heart Cause it never does nothin' it's supposed to do Cover your heart For all the wrong reasons you want it all, even now Caught on the rebound turnin' you inside out Cover your heart Cover your heart (Rankin) Bob ‘n' Weave Music (Dunfermline) copyright 1992 Nazareth (Dunfermline) Ltd. |
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from Nazareth - No Jive (1992)
ime out, no good now
Screamin' too loud And I can't hear a word you say Look out, way too late Sun's going down And I'm comin' around your way You keep calling me all night You keep saying it's alright, alright Got me runnin' When you cry, you cry, cry wolf Got me running, cry,cry--cry, cry wolf Don't touch, don't look now Somethin's cookin' And it's keepin' me hang around But when the call comes through I'm ready for you and you say it ain't true But you're keepin' your defenses down You keep callin' me all night You keep saying it's alright, alright Got me runnin' When you cry, you cry, cry wolf Got me runnin' cry, cry--cry wolf (Rankin, McCafferty) Bob ‘n' Weave Music (Dunfermline) copyright 1992 Nazareth (Dunfermline) Ltd. |
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from Nazareth - No Jive (1992)
Call me ready, call me ready or not
And I'll say yeah! yeah! yeah! Give it all I got Call me in the morning, when I'm half asleep River's runnin' high on the mountain deep Call me deadly, call me deadly serious And I'll say yeah! yeah! yeah! I couldn't care enough Call me when you want to control the vice I'll defend your honor when you roll the dice Do you want to play house,do you want to play house Playin' in the house of love? Do you want to play house,do you want to play house Playin' in the house,playin' in the house of love Call me over, call me over the top And I'll say yeah! yeah! yeah! Never wanna stop Call me on hire when you're in your shell Wanna be your fire, wanna ring your bell Do you wanna play house, do you wanna play house Playin' in the house of love Do you wanna play house, do you wanna play house, Playin' in the house, playin' in the house of love? Call me never, call me never say die And I'll say yeah! yeah! yeah! Take me alive Call me undercover when you bake your bread Wanna be your lover, wanna make your bed Do you waana play house.......... (rankin, agnew) Bob' n 'weave music (dunfermline) Copyright 1992 nazareth (dunfermline) ltd. |
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from Nazareth - No Jive (1992)
No feeling when you told me goodbye
No reason when you're living a lie Don't tell me what I already know I'm living memories of long ago I fool myself, I deny it all Wanna hide it away Lost moments never caring enough I was never good at playing it tough Still living in my own little world Still believing you're the only one It's always hard, never easier To face another day alone Every time it rains I fall apart I start to remember Every single time it rains I think of you. (Rankin) Bob ‘n' Weave Music copyright 1992 Nazareth (Dunfermline) Ltd. |
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from Nazareth - No Jive (1992)
It was a night, it was just another night
She was sayin' lots of nothing She was none too bright But you'll listen much to anythin' When anythin's in sight, won't ya! Double back trouble like a temperance hall She's dealin' with the ceilin' And the writings on the wall Then you're wishing it was over, like an endless fall. It's a lane side fight Oh no! another main line ride Oh no! there ain't a train in sight Oh no! settin' my soul on fire Try her and buy her Hire and fire her Playin' the game his latest flame Now it's a fine line between passion and dread Foolin' and a droolin' Starts rulin' your head To seduction, destruction We're so easily lead And then the dawn, the so impatient telephone The smell of disappointment Mirror wants to pick a bone It's a cup of cold coffee Like the taste of stale beer Let's get outta here It's a lane side fight Oh no! another main line ride Oh no! there ain't a train in sight Oh no! settin' my soul on fire Try her and buy her Hire and fire her Carry the flame and make it last Carry the blame and kiss your ass goodbye. (written by Rankin, McCafferty, Agnew) Bob'n'Weave Music (Dunfermline) copyright 1992 Nazareth (Dunfermline) Ltd. |
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from Nazareth - No Jive (1992)
She was a wall street celebrity
With upward mobility Walked and talked like a man But that was o.k. by me Two bit losers can never be choosers No nit pickin' kickin' the can Livin' in the lap Livin' in the lap of luxury Seventeen self abusals Got me twenty blind, flat refusals While she's dressin' all in white I'm gettin' set up for my life Hard work never stopped the dance But provin' it just ain't worth the chance Livin' in the lap Livin' in the lap of luxury Everything's alrighty by me With risin' credibility I'm leavin' a mark with my indelability She's earnin' the money I'm servin' the honey Bring it on home to the hive---no jive Livin' in the lap Livin' in the lap of luxury (Rankin, McCafferty, Agnew, Sweet) Bob ‘n' Weave Music (Dunfermline) copyright 1992 Nazareth (Dunfermline) Ltd. THE ROWAN TREE(TRADITIONAL-INSTRUMENTAL) BOB ‘N' WEAVE MUSIC (DUNFERMLINE) COPYRIGHT 1992 NAZARETH (DUNFERMLINE) LTD. |
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from Nazareth - No Jive (1992)
Good days, bad days
Tearin' up the freeways Runnin' in the big race, gotta get on She's comin' on strong There's something goin' on It's the same old song but I gotta get on Doin' this, doin' that, sleepin' on a doormat Gotta make a comeback, maybe tonight When it gets insane and I'm losin' my brain But I'm makin' my name Gotta do it tonight She really fooled me She got me right between the eyes She pushed me pulled me She got me right between the eyes. (Rankin) Bob ‘n' Weave Music copyright 1992 Nazareth (Dunfermline) Ltd. |
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from Nazareth - No Jive (1992)
Tell me that you love me
Even though I'm far away Tell me that you need me Help me through another day Well, I'm not new to this Held on before when I should have let go The mistakes that you make Keep comin' round like a family ghost I just wanna know Am I moving in or heading for the coast She said: Tell me that you love me Even though you're far away Tell me that you need me Help me through another day I don't know what to do I'm all dressed up no place to go Sailing against the wind, can't figure it out Which way it will blow Show me now I'm lost at sea I'm sinking below Help me now Tell me, tell me Tell me that you love me Even though you're far away Tell me that you need me Help me through another day. (Agnew, McCafferty, Rankin, Sweet) Bob ‘n' Weave Music (Dunfermline) copyright 1992 Nazareth (Dunfermline) Ltd. |
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from Nazareth - No Jive (1992)
Look out the left the captain said The lights down there that's where we'll land Saw a falling star burning High above the Las Vegas sand It wasn't the one that you gave to me That night down south between the trailers Not the early one that you wish upon Not the northern one that guides in the sailors You've got that touch so gentle and sweet But you've got that look so critical Can't talk to you babe you know I get so weak Sometimes I think that love is just mythical Up there's a heaven, down there's a town Blackness everywhere any little lights shine Blackness, blackness draggin' me down Come on light a candle in this heart of mine Starbright, starbright, you've got the lovin' that I like Turn this crazy bird around Should not have got on this flight tonight I'm drinkin' sweet champagne got the headphones up high Can't numb you, can't drum you out of my mind They're singin'-"Goodbye baby, Baby bye-bye, Ooh! love is blind" Up go the flaps,down go the wheels Hope you got your heat turned on baby Hope they've finally fixed your automobile Hope it's better when we meet again babe. |
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from Nazareth - Snakes'n'ladders (1989)
I know what I need I need you
I can't see nothin else all I can see is you I don't care what they say about my state of mind I know what's good for me and you are just my kind We are animals We are animals We are animals We are animals I know what I want I want you Shed your cloths forget your codes You know this is nothing new I smell your scent I taste your sweat I feel this passion too Let's trust our senses not our minds Lets break all the rules We are animals We are animals We are animals We are animals We are animals We are animals Come with me run with me leave this world behind Come to me come with me I know that we will find We are animals We are animals We are animals We are animals We are animals We are animals (M.CHARLTON) COPYRIGHT 1989 ELGIN MUSIC |
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from Nazareth - Snakes'n'ladders (1989)
You didn't listen when you went to school
You dressed like a clown and you behaved like a fool But now your education is about to begin The difference between love and the mess that you're in You figured you're cool I'll bend all the rules I'll get them going red flags to a bull It's not like the movies no duel in the sun You need the answer to get your love done Now you're going back to school Now you're going to learn the rules Now you're going back, you're going back You're going back to school You know the business or so you believe You set all your sights but you aim to deceive You think you'll hit the target every time that you fire You think you know the difference between love and desire But someone's waiting to turn you around She'll shoot you down and put your feet on the ground It's not like dreamin' you can make mistakes A lesson learned is not so easy to take Now you're going back to school Now you're going to learn the rules Now you're going back, you're going back You're going back to school Now you're going back to school Now you're going to learn the rules Now you're going back, you're going back You're going back to school You're doin' numbers but you don't keep the score They're scratchin' the surface but they don't Reach the core You only bought the ticket ‘cause the price was "all in" You'll never reach the heart until you,ve broken the skin You're busy running but you never relax Live now pay later including the tax But now your education is about to begin Forget about the stories and the places you've been Now you're going back to school Now you're going to learn the rules Now you're going back, you're going back You're going back to school Back to school back to school (MCCAFFERTY,AGNEW CHARLTON,SWEET) COPYRIGHT 1989 M.A.C.S. MUSIC |
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from Nazareth - Snakes'n'ladders (1989)
I'm a bad, bad, boy
And I'm gonna steal your love Said I'm a bad, bad, boy And I'm gonna steal your love Come take me to your house Then I'm gonna rip you off Well I made my first kill With the old town girl She was the apple of her daddy's eye Well that woman looked up at me And I said honey we'll be Together 'till the day I die But I lied I'm a bad, bad, boy And I'm gonna steal your love I'm a bad, bad, boy And I'm gonna steal your love Come take me to your house Then I'm gonna rip you off There seems to be no end Of women who are lookin' for a man My services don't come cheap But I help out when I can Tell them lies that they want to hear And I really lead em on Spend all of their money And I'm long, gone I'm a bad, bad, boy And I'm gonna steal your love I'm a bad, bad, boy And I'm gonna steal your love Come take me to your house Then I'm gonna rip you off I've got tastes for fast cars I don't want to settle down The good life sure come s easily With all the mugs around The women they just come to me I don't have to look around I move into their homes with them Then I move on I'm a bad, bad, boy And I'm gonna steal your love I'm a bad, bad, boy I'm gonna steal your love Come take me to your house Then I'm gonna rip you off I'm a bad, bad, bad, bad, bad,bad, bad, bad, bad,bad,bad, bad, boy I'm bad, I'm bad, I'm bad, I'm such a, such a bad, bad boy I'm gonna rip you off Just take control of your mind I'm a bad, bad, boy I'm gonna steal your love I'm a bad, bad, boy I'm gonna steal your love I'm gonna rip you off Just take control of the time I'm a bad, bad,bad,bad,bad You know I'm a bad boy I'm so bad... |
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from Nazareth - Snakes'n'ladders (1989)
Donna has a nine year old kid
In another months time she's expecting twins She says she can quit anytime she likes But I know she's on a mission tonight Donna get off that crack says the sign on the third floor flat Donna get off that crack just say no get your life back Don't pay no bills don't pay the rent But you don't forget where the money went And who will you turn to when the money's all gone You'll wonder why, why you were born Donna get off that crack says the sign on the third floor flat Donna get off that crack just say no get your life back She's down on the dealing floor She just wants to do one more One more time and then she'll quit One more dance just one more hit Remember frank he cut a dash So much style so much class Blown away for the coat on his back The kid that did it sold his coat for crack Donna get off that crack says the sign on the third floor flat Donna get off that crack just say no get your life back She's down on the dealing floor She just wants to do one more One more time and then she'll quit One more dance just one more hit Donna get off that crack says the sign on the third floor flat Donna get off that crack just say no get your life back (m.charlton) Copyright 1989 elgin music |
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from Nazareth - Snakes'n'ladders (1989)
Some girls got it some girls don't
Some girls do it some girls won't Some girls want to run your life Some want to sink your boat Girls- Sweet sweet girls Make you break you girls don't care Wake you shake you get you there Some girls like to play it cool Some like to kiss and tell Girls- Sweet sweet girls It's not new but it's gotta be faced A man can be turned by a pretty face Can't live with them Can't live without them Girls- Sweet sweet girls Girls in movies girls in space Girls on T.V. girls that race Some girls want to tie you down Some girls don't want to know Girls- Sweet sweet girls It's not true but it's gotta be faced A man can be turned by a pretty face Can't live with them Can't live without them Girls- Sweet sweet girls Some girls got it some girls don't Some girls do it some girls won't Some girls want to run your life Some want to sink your boat Girls- Sweet sweet girls Girls- Sweet sweet girls Girls- Sweet sweet girls Girls- Sweet sweet sweet girls (MCCAFFERTY,AGNEW,CHARLTON,SWEET) COPYRIGHT 1989 M.A.C.S. MUSIC |
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from Nazareth - Snakes'n'ladders (1989)
What can I say she's walking away
From what we've seen What can I do still loving you It's all a dream How can we Hang on to a dream How can it really be the way it seems What can I do she's saying we're through With how it was What will I try still don't see why She says the things she does How can we Hang on to a dream How can it really be the way it seems What can I say she's walking away From what we've seen What can I do still loving you Is it all a dream How can we Hang on to a dream How can it really be the way it seems (TIM HARDIN) COPYRIGHT EMI PUBLISHING |
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from Nazareth - Snakes'n'ladders (1989)
There is a town in north Ontario
Dream comfort memory despair And in my mind I still need a place to hide All my changes were there Blue blue windows behind the stars Yellow moon on the rise Big birds flying across the skies Casting shadows in our eyes Leave us helpless helpless helpless helpless Helpless helpless they leave me now Helpless helpless helpless Blue blue windows behind the stars Yellow moon on the rise They leave us Helpless helpless helpless helpless Helpless helpless they leave me now Helpless helpless helpless Helpless helpless helpless helpless Helpless helpless they leave me now (NEIL YOUNG) COPYRIGHT WARNER/CHAPPELL |
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from Nazareth - Snakes'n'ladders (1989)
There's a woman in New Orleans
Said to love me she was born But that was Friday payday By Sunday she was gone So I drove on down to Texas Where I did not do to well I fell hard for this woman child Turn ou she came from...well Lady Luck help me hold on Lady Luck help me hold on To one that I love Well I had no luck with women Thought I'd try my hand at cards So I headed for Nevada Gonna really take them on But the way the hands were fallin' And the way the money goes You could say it's getting colder You could say I nearly froze Lady Luck help me hold on Lady Luck help me hold on To one that I love So I started playing guitar In a southern boogie band And the ladies I was meeting Make you want to buy the farm Gettin' tired of saving souvenirs Don't remind me where they're from And the nights come on like magic In the morning it's all gone Lady Luck help me hold on Lady Luck help me hold on To one that I love Lady Luck help me hold on To one that I love Lady Luck help me hold on Lady Luck help me hold on To one that I love Lady Luck help me hold on Lady Luck help me hold on (MCCAFFERTY,AGNEW,CHARLTON,SWEET) COPYRIGHT 1989 M.A.C.S. MUSIC |
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from Nazareth - Snakes'n'ladders (1989)
Didn't I make you feel
Like you were the only one Didn't I give you everthing That a man possibly can But all the love I give you It's never enough But I'm going to show you baby That a man can be tough Come on come on come on come on And take it take another little Piece of my heart Break it break another little Piece of my heart Have it have another little Piece of my heart You know you've got it if it makes you feel good You're out on the street looking good And you know deep down in your heart it ain't right And you never never hear me When I cry for you each night Sometimes I tell myself I can't stand the pain But when I hold you in my arms I say it again Come on come on come on come on And take it take another little Piece of my heart Break it break another little Piece of my heart Have it have another little Piece of my heart You know you've got it if it makes you feel good Sometimes I tell myself I can't stand the pain But when I hold you in my arms I say it again Come on come on come on come on And take it take another little Piece of my heart Break it break another little Piece of my heart Have it have another little Piece of my heart You know you've got it So take it take another little Piece of my heart Break it break another little Piece of my heart Have it have another little Piece of my heart Take it take another little Piece of my heart Break it break another little Piece of my heart Have it have another little Piece of my heart (JERRY RAGAVOY/BURT BURNS) PUBLISHED BY: PLANETARY/NOM |
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