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(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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(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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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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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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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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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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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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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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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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(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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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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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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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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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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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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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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(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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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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