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.
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.
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.
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.
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.
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.
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.
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.
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)
Dragged up, raised tough Born a mistake Learned fast the golden rule Never give, just take Did no favors, gave no quarter You all know the story 'bout The lamb's broadway slaughter.
Turning a new leaf Turning a new leaf Turning a new leaf
Street wise, cat's eye's Showbusiness smile Lookin' for today's mark On the golden mile Book wise, movie eyed So cool dudes. Ain't gonna do no talking When they find out they been used.
Turning a new leaf Turning a new leaf Turning a new leaf
Got to make some time Go through the changes My whole life needs some rearrangin'
Self styled reject Ambitious wisher Also ran life style Guaranteed user, like a, Campaign promise from a three time loser Got to make my move soon Because, beggars can't be choosers, So I'm,
Turning a new leaf Turning a new leaf Turning a new leaf
(McCafferty, Cleminson, Charlton, Agnew, Sweet) (copyright 1980 Nazsongs ltd.) all rights reserved. Lyrics used by permission only.reproduction prohibited. copyright 1980 A&M Records, inc.
And I I only exist to believe The stars The stars that I see watching me
Hold me close Your arms and your love comfort me The sea Is deep and it waits endlessly Oh why To give just to take it from me
Here we are We sail on a ship made of dreams And I I watch for a sign constantly The sea Is deep and it waits ceaselessly.
(Charlton) (copyright 1980 Nazsongs ltd.) all rights reserved. lyrics used by permission only.reproduction prohibited. copyright 1980 A&M Records, inc.
If you've never had no one Take the word of a fallen angel If you never been no where Take the word of a fallen angel If you've ever been lonely Take the word of a fallen angel
You know you're not the first to fall And you know you won't be the last In flight, you never think you can Can be the one who's gonna crash.
When you think you can't go on Look around for a fallen angel When you feel you're the lost one Look around for a fallen angel When you're hurtin' for someone Look around for a fallen angel
You know you're not the first to fall And you know you won't be the last In flight, you never think you can Can be the one who's gonna crash
Don't you think it's time to show Don't you think it's time we know What's in your heart
There's a lesson to be learned Take the word of a fallen angel There's a song for every heart Take the word of a fallen angel When you find out where you are Don't you know you're a fallen angel If you've never had no one.
(McCafferty, Cleminson, Charlton, Agnew, Sweet) (copyright 1980 Nazsongs ltd.) all rights reserved. Lyrics used by permission only.reproduction prohibited. copyright 1980 A&M Records, inc.
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.
