아일랜드의 국보급 하드록 그룹 THIN LIZZY의 새로운 베스트 앨범 [SILVER COLLECTION]!!! 메탈리카가 커버하여 국내 헤비메틀 팬들에게도 잘 알려진 THIN LIZZY의 트래디셔널 송 "WHISKY IN THE JAR"를 시작으로 우수어린 PHIL LYNOTT의 보이스가 매력적인 "SHADES OF A BLUE ORPHANAGE" 리드미컬한 BRIAN DOWNEY의 드러밍이 일품인 "CALL THE POLICE" ERIC BELL의 디스토션한 기타사운드와 처절한 PHIL LYNOT의 보이스가 어울어진 "BROKEN DREAMS"등 주로 이들의 초창기 앨범인 [SHADES OF A BLUE ORPHANAGE]와 [VAGABONDS OF THE WESTERN WORLD]에서 엄선했다. .... ....
As I was goin' over the Cork and Kerry mountains. I saw Captain Farrell and his money he was countin'. I first produced my pistol and then produced my rapier. I said stand o'er and deliver or the devil he may take ya.
Musha ring dum a do dum a da. Whack for my daddy-o, Whack for my daddy-o. There's whiskey in the jar-o.
I took all of his money and it was a pretty penny. I took all of his money and I brought it home to Molly. She swore that she'd love me, never would she leave me. But the devil take that woman for you know she tricked me easy.
Musha ring dum a do dum a da. Whack for my daddy-o, Whack for my daddy-o. There's whiskey in the jar-o.
Being drunk and weary I went to Molly's chamber. Takin' my money with me and I never knew the danger. For about six or maybe seven in walked Captain Farrell. I jumped up, fired off my pistols and I shot him with both barrels.
Musha ring dum a do dum a da. Whack for my daddy-o, Whack for my daddy-o. There's whiskey in the jar-o.
Now some men like the fishin' and some men like the fowlin', And some men like ta hear a cannon ball a roarin'. Me? I like sleepin' specially in my Molly's chamber. But here I am in prison, here I am with a ball and chain, yeah.
Musha ring dum a do dum a da. Whack for my daddy-o, Whack for my daddy-o. There's whiskey in the jar-o.
And I got drunk on whiskey-o And I love, I love, I love, I love, I love, I love my Molly-o.
I'm gonna creep up on you I'm gonna creep up on you I'm gonna creep up on you I'm gonna gonna
The writing on the wall showed the scandal Pointed out the victim of the vandal The lady was upset by the angle Scratch your back and hot to handle
I'm gonna creep up on you I'm gonna creep up on you I'm gonna creep up on you I'm gonna gonna
You're sly, you're slick, you're sleek, you're outstanding My legs are week, my heart, it beats, it's pounding Soon you're gonna weep in your sleepless surrounding `Cause I'm the one taking you down for grounding
I'm gonna creep up on you I'm gonna creep up on you I'm gonna creep up on you I'm gonna gonna
Uh Betty was worried about the lover that she has married and she didn't know what to do He'd been hit by a hammer on the head and he lay dead an' all her worst fears had come true
{Chorus} Call the police Call the police Call the police Call the police
Johnny was a joker and a very heavy smoker and he never ever broke the law Thin Miss Lizzy was a-kept very busy and sometimes very dizzy, we knew what for
{repeat chorus} And take 'em all away Lock 'em up {repeat chorus} {repeat chorus} {repeat chorus} {repeat chorus}
Louie was a loner and a big time Al Capone-er doin' all his dipping from the door He knew a shady dealer who had done a dirty DJ, the sooner he could even the score
{repeat chorus}
And lock 'em up Help ya have a birthday, say Take 'em all away
When we were kids he used to go over the back wall into old Dan's scrapyard Into the snooker hall where most us kids were barred An' into the Roxy and the Stella where film stars starred That's where me and Hopalong an' Roy Rogers got drunk and jarred And we might have been the saviour of the men, the captured captain in the devil's demon den And we might have been the magic politician in some kind of tricky position Like an old, old, old master musician we kept on wishin' We was headed for the number one hit country again
{Chorus} And it's true True blue Irish blue And it's true True blue And sometimes it reminds me of you
There's an old photograph of Dan that I wish you could-a seen Of him and the boys posed, standing in St. Stephen's Green Ya see, they were a part of the great freedom dream But they were caught and detained and are locked inside the frame of the photograph And he might have been the clever con, the good samaritan, the rassclaut man An' he might have been the loaded gun, the charlatan of the tap dancin' fan But like an old pioneer from outer Afghanistan, headed for the number one hit country again
{repeat chorus}
Old Dan in a raincoat hums the very, very, very special notes of a long lost favorite melody It reminds him of a love affair when he was young and did not care And how he parted so soft, so sadden And he might have been the laughing cavaliero, the wise old commanchero Ow, the desparate desparado, the good looking Randolph Valentino, the gigolo from Glasgow But like an old, old hunter of the female buffalo, he's headed for the number one hit country again
{repeat chorus} And it's true True blue Irish blue True blue Irish blue And it's true It's so true Ummm, it's true I swear I've said it Swear I've said it I swear I said it I swear it's true And it's true True blue Oh, its Irish blue And it's true...
Put up, Baby Face I love your lipstick, Baby Face, it makes me all shades of red Give me wild while you do to me one, make me hot when I should be sleeping in my bed I love your big eyes, Baby Face, they seem to suggest much more than you say I love the mark in your secret place, oow Baby Face Love is like a peppermint machine, that's green, it's green I love your hair down, Baby Face, and I can picture ya as you do, oow, with your fingers running through I love ya, Baby Face, the way you bite your lips, ooo...ow! How 'bout (the) Baby Face? {repeat 17 times}
Have you ever had your dreams broken? It really messes up your heart You want to stop right there And go right back to the start
You got to leave the town you're living in Oh I'm leaving, I'm leaving on the next train My dreams have been broken I don't think I'll ever be the same
It's a bad, bad feeling when all the things That you've worked for just don't seem to turn out right Well this happened to me last night I woke up this morning and said I must be going
You see my dreams have been broken I don't think I have The strength to carry on So I'll catch the next train southbound
I don't want no pity Not from you or anyone It's just my dreams been broken And I got to tell someone before I go crazy
I'll be leaving I'll be leaving On that next train going southbound Yes, I'll be leaving on that next train
You see my dreams been broken And I just can't Take the pain I've got to move on
You see my dreams been broken And I don't have The strength To carry on
Buffalo Gal, you've had your fun Your button's undone and the time's right for slaughter Buffalo Gal You're thirsty and there's no more water Like the lamb on the altar And it's sad to see you looking down and feeling blue Try your best to get on up and see it through In a while you might smile and see the sun Oww, the day has begun
{ } And Buffalo Gal, they're closing down the old dance hall Ummm, Buffalo Gal, what we gonna do now?
Buffalo Gal, due to these circumstances there's no more dances Buffalo gal,
Buffalo all your chances of further romances will have to be nil 'til I can get it sung Is a shame your only claim to fame is Jessie James You know his middle name That's very strange Stranger, you knew a friend called the Friendly Ranger Oh, ya shared the danger
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} Buffalo { 16 times}
Buffalo Gal, you must try a big step You've got a big jump ahead Buffalo gal, the show left town spreading sunshine all around And it's bad to see ya, ooh, lookin' blue Dry your eyes and I'll apologise for all the lies Try a smile and in a while, just in a while you'll be smiling through
Ooh, Buffalo Gal, they're closin' down the old dance hall Buffalo { 10 times} Gal, Gal
And Buffalo Gal, oh, you look so good somehow Buffalo { 9 times} Gal
Oh Buffalo Gal, oh, that's such a pretty dress Buffalo { 8 times} Gal
Buffalo Gal, the show left town Buffalo { 8 times} Gal, Gal
Buffalo Gal, take a picture of Buffalo Gal Buffalo { 10 times}
After our affair I swore that I'd leave Dublin And in that line I'd left behind The years, the tears, the memories and you In Dublin At the quays friends come and say farewell We'd laugh and joke and smoke And later on the boat I'd cry over you In Dublin How can I leave the town that brings me down That has no jobs Is blessed by God And makes me cry Dublin And at sea with flowing hair I'd think of Dublin Of Grafton Street and Derby Square And those for whom I really care and you In Dublin
RELEASES
2008-03-14
Universal Music (UNIVERSAL:984-746-1, 602498474617)