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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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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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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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Dream on
Though it's hard to tell Though you're foolin' yourself Dream on Dream on You can hide away There is nothing to say so dream on Dream on Though it's hard to tell Though you're foolin' yourself dream on You can laugh at me because i'm crying You can tell your friends how much I begged you to stay You can live your fantasy without me But you'll never know how much i needed you Dream on It's so easy for you Though i'm broken in two dream on Dream on You can never see What you're doing to me so dream on You can cross your heart and still be lyin' You can count the reasons why you've thrown it away You can dream your life away without me But you'll never know how much i needed you You can laugh at me because i'm crying You can tell your friends how much I begged you to stay You can live your fantasy without me But you'll never know how much i needed you Dream on It's so easy for you Though i'm broken in two dream on Dream on You can never see What you're doin' to me so dream on Dream on Though it's hard to tell Though you're foolin' yourself dream on Dream on |
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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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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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Do I feel alright? I'll go antwhere you say you wanna to take me Save me, run away-ay-ay, steal away-ay-ay 'Cause I feel alright I'll do anything you say you wanna make me Take me, far away-ay-ay, run away-ay-ay We've been up all night Tryin' to avoid a situation Hold me, let me feel your way 'Cause I wanna stay Let them all start talkin' We won't give ourselves away Our love leads to madness Our love leads to madness Our love leads to madness Do you feel alright? An' can you see me when you're lookin' in your mirror Crazy, try to find a way, so your heart don't pay Run away-ay-ay Don't you give yourself away Our love leads to madness Our love leads to madness Our love leads to madness Our lova leads to madness (written by Nazareth) copyright 1982 Fool Circle Music Limited lyrics used by permission all rights reserved. reproduction prohibited |
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Joe Tex
I want to hold you in my arms ‘till you say "turn me loose"? I want to do little things to you ‘till you say "It ain't no use"? I want to wake you every morning with a good morning kiss I want to kiss you to sleep the same way cause I, I know you like this I want to do everything for you Cause that's all that a man can do When he loves a woman like I love you And I love ya, love ya, love ya I want to say sweet things to you ‘till you say I've said enough I want to stand right by your side when the goin' gets tough I want to mend your broken heart till you say the hurt is gone I want to stay with you always so that you won't be alone I want to do everything for you Cause that's all that a man can do When he loves a woman like I love you And I love ya, love ya, love ya I want to work for you every day ‘till you say "come home and rest"? I want to buy you pretty little things so you can look your best I want to take you every where so the world can see what I got I want to treat you with tender love ‘till you say I've got to stop I want to do everything for you ‘Cause that's all that a man can do When he loves a woman like I love you And I love ya, love ya, love ya I want to do everything for you Cause that's all that a man can do When he loves a woman like I love you And I love ya, love ya, love ya, love ya |
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May the sun, the sun shine bright
May the sun shine bright on you May the sun, the sun shine bright May the sun shine bright on you Someone woke me up again last night Talkin' to me about my last time Don't tell me I know it's late Please, please lay me down a line Pick me up before I start to fall Never let your dreams grow small May the sun, the sun shine bright May the sun shine bright on you May the sun, the sun shine bright May the sun shine bright on you Talkin' to my lover, she was out It was independence day Don't be nervous , you can hold me tight Someone turned the light out on the stairs Was it just the wind I heard Just another helping hand May the sun, the sun shine bright May the sun shine bright on you May the sun, the sun shine bright May the sun shine bright on you Take me back down the yellow brick road Let me get my ticket to your heart Stranger's hidin' on my land Could it be it's keepin' me apart Give me time don't you gimme no love Let the sunshine in your heart chorus: (McCafferty, Charlton, Cleminson, Agnew, Sweet) copyright 1978 Nazsongs/Panache Music ltd. international copyright secured. all rights reserved 1979 A&M Records, inc. |
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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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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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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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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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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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