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from Sweet - Live At The Marquee [live] (1989)
So you think you'll take another piece of me
To satisfy your intellectual need Do you want, do you want Action, action, action, action Gonna bring you down 'Cause you've been pushing me You've got to recognise my superiority Liar, liar, liar, liar You know you believed it Higher, higher, higher, higher 'Cause I'm the main man And that's why Everybody wants a piece of the action Everybody needs a main attraction I've got what everybody needs Satisfaction guarantees That everybody wants a piece of the action Oh, I was suicidal 'cause you was my idol Baby, baby, baby, bring it to your knees Oh, there was a time I would have walked the line But you bled me dry with your insatiable greed Liar, liar, liar, liar You know you believed it Higher, higher, higher, higher 'Cause I'm the main man And that's why Everybody wants a piece of the action Everybody needs a main attraction I've got what everybody needs Satisfaction guarantees That everybody wants a piece of the action Do you want, do you want action? Everybody wants, everybody needs Everybody wants, everybody needs Everybody wants a piece of the action Everybody needs a main attraction I've got what everybody needs Satisfaction guarantees That everybody wants a piece of the action |
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from Sweet - Live At The Marquee [live] (1989)
Connolly/Priest/Scott/Tucker
Well it's Friday night And I need a fight And if she don't spread I'm gonna bust her head The guy's gone mad 'Cause his chick's been had But what can we do When there's four of you Sweet f.a. - never gonna make it Sweet f.a. - people think we fake it Sweet f.a. - now we're gonna take it Sweet f.a. Try to pull me out Like a roustabout Gonna spend my bread Then I'll kick your head You're just my size But if you're so wise See the chick in black Maybe she'll come back Sweet f.a. - never gonna make it Sweet f.a. - people think we fake it Sweet f.a. - now we're gonna take it Sweet f.a. Yeah, the hustle's now Really nice somehow See the street car scene From the black limousine Shout it out Let it all hang out But you won't get rough 'Cause it's all a bluff Sweet f.a. - never gonna make it Sweet f.a. - people think we fake it Sweet f.a. - now we're gonna take it Sweet f.a. |
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from Sweet - Live At The Marquee [live] (1989)
Love is like oxygen ,
You get too much you get too high, Not enough and you're gonna die , Love gets you high, Time on my side I got it all, I've heard that pride , Always comes before a fall, There's a rumour goin' round the town, That you don't want me around, I can't shake off my city blues , Every way I turn I lose, Love is like oxygen , You get too much you get too high, Not enough and you're gonna die , Love gets you high, Time is no healer , If you're not there, Lonely fever , Sad words in the air, Some things are better left unsaid, I'm gonna spend my days in bed , I'll walk the streets at night, To be hidden by the city lights, city lights, |
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from Sweet - Live At The Marquee [live] (1989)
Connolly/Priest/Scott/Tucker
You know I've tried to cool it I've been trying to settle down But when I think I've made it It drives me crazy Well, I'm staying on the wild side Always hit the higher ground Nothing I do Could amaze me I'm so restless, so restless You know it's too late now Too late now, too late now Too late now... Well I've always been outrageous But a change has gotta come Making up my mind Was never easy I was born too late to love you The day will never come It's love that I need So don't tease me I'm so restless, so restless You know it's too late now Too late now, too late now Too late now... I'm so restless, so restless I gotta say it's too late now Too late now, too late now Too late now... I gotta say ya too late now Too late now, too late now Too late now... |
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from Sweet - Live At The Marquee [live] (1989)
You keep telling me you hang around while you play around
With the clowns that you've found It ain't right Now and then I get tired of the sounds Of you putting me down while you're playing the town Every night I'm getting hung up Yes I am, yes I am And you don't give a damn No you don't - have to treat me like a fool No you don't - have to be so bloody cool No you don't - have to make up all the rules No you don't - no, no, you don't No you don't You keep on playing your reckless games That will give you fame But I'll take the blame for your name Well you think you've got my life in your hands But I'm a man, I'm a man And I've got my own plans, I'm a man I'm goin' down Yes, I am, yes I am And I don't give a damn No you don't - have to treat me like a fool No you don't - have to be so bloody cool No you don't - have to make up all the rules No you don't - no, no, you don't No you don't No you don't - have to treat me like a fool No you don't - have to be so bloody cool No you don't - have to make up all the rules No you don't - no, no, you don't No you don't No you don't - no you don't No you don't - no you don't No you don't - no you don't... |
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from Sweet - Live At The Marquee [live] (1989)
Scott/Tucker/Priest/Connolly
So tired of your lying Take it as it come You've been hangin' round all weekend I'm not the only one If we don't fuck you Then someone else will So had me in the kitchen You love me in the hall When you're in the dressing room You'll fuck anyone at all If we don't fuck you Then someone else will At the third stroke It will be five So tired of your lying Take it as it come You've been hangin' round all weekend But I'm not the only one |
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from Sweet - Live At The Marquee [live] (1989)
Andy Scott
Gagged, ball and chained Feel just the same Heads on the wall Maybe you're just playing games Set me free Mauled by a hound Hangin' around Is this for real I don't know when I'll be found Set me free Set me free Set me free - from you Taken by force By you of course Far from my bed I know I'd rather be dead Set me free Set me free Set me free - from you Fire in my brain Burn me insane Making your mark Don't leave me here in the dark Set me free Call me a saint That's what I ain't Inside my head Maybe I'll feel better dead Set me free Set me free Set me free - from you |
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from Sweet - Live At The Marquee [live] (1989)
Well, It′s been getting so hard
Livin′ with the things you do to me, ah ha My dreams are getting so strange I′d like to tell you everything I see OH, I see a man at the back As a matter of fact his eyes are red as the sun And the girl in the corner let no one ignore her ′Cause she thinks she′s the passionate one Oh Yeh, it was like lightning, everybody was frightening And the music was soothing, and they all started grooving Yeah, Yeah, Yeah, Yeah, Yeah And the man at the back said Everyone attack and it turned into a ballroom blitz And the girl in the corner said Boy, I wanna warn ya, it′ll turn into a ballroom blitz Ballroom blitz x 4 I′m reaching out for something touching nothing′s all I ever do I softly call you over, When you appear there′s nothing left of you, ah ha And the man in the back is ready to crack As he raises his hands to the sky And the girl in the corner is ev′ryone′s mourner She could kill you with a wink of her eye Oh yeah, it was electric, so frantically hectic And the band started leaving, cause they all stopped breathing Yeah, Yeah, Yeah, Yeah, Yeah And the man at the back said Everyone attack and it turned into a ballroom blitz And the girl in the corner said Boy, I wanna warn ya, it′ll turn into a ballroom blitz Ballroom blitz Oh Yeh, it was like lightning, everybody was frightening And the music was soothing, and they all started grooving Yeah, Yeah, Yeah, Yeah, Yeah And the man at the back said Everyone attack and it turned into a ballroom blitz And the girl in the corner said Boy, I wanna warn ya, it′ll turn into a ballroom blitz Ballroom blitz x 4 It′s, it′s a ballroom blitz, it′s, it′s a ballroom blitz It′s, it′s a ballroom blitz, Yeh it′s a ballroom blitz |
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from Sweet - Live At The Marquee [live] (1989)
I don't wanna know your name
Cause you don't look the same The way you did before OK you think you got a pretty face But the rest of you is out of place You looked all right before Fox on the run You screamed and everybody comes a-running Take a run and hide yourself away Fox on the run F-foxy, foxy on the run and hideaway You-you talk about just every band But the names you drop are second hand I've heard it all before I don't wanna know your name Cause you don't look the same The way you did before (repeat chorus) |
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from Sweet - Live At The Marquee [live] (1989)
Cold, cold in my heart
It tears me apart I hunger for love How can I tell this is real I feel so lonely Oh so lonely, I hunger for love Another woman in my arms again To help me tame the fire Lookin' over my shoulder Shot me down in flames You could've given me a heart attack Shot me down in flames I'm burning up, but there's no turning back Shot me down in flames Thoughts, they fill my mind But they're unkind A mirror of you Lies that I can see in your eyes Tell me you're longing Tell me you're longing to touch my heart I've been a fool and now I'm on my own I never meant to hurt you Still hear the sound of your crying Shot me down in flames You could've given me a heart attack Shot me down in flames I'm burning up, but there's no turning back Shot me down in flames Another woman in my arms again To help me tame the fire And you're still crying Shot me down in flames You could've given me my heart attack Shot me down in flames I'm burning up, but there's no turning back Shot me down in flames |
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from Sweet - Live At The Marquee [live] (1989)
I know what you're thinkin'
I know what you're sayin' Knowing what you really want from me 'Cause I feeel it in the air But it ain't no cross to bear 'Cause I believe in the power from the heart And everything you say, it just goes.... Over my head Do you really mean the things you said Over my head Give me your attention Listen to me now Put the sound of music in your ears Maybe you will follow Maybe you will lead If you believe in the power you create Anything you say, it just goes..... Over my head Do you really mean the things you said Over my head Over my head Do you really mean the things you said Over my head Let me tell you something Let me steal this moment To tell you what is really on my mind I don't need no flashing lights 'Cause I'm here with you tonight And I believe in the power from the heart And everything you say, it just goes.... Over my head Do you really mean the things you siad Over my head |
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from Sweet - Live At The Marquee [live] (1989)
I met a girl,she was double-breasted
Afer this story, I was arrested I said 'give me more room, no more talkin' 'come let your stilettos do the walkin' and I said........... Jump the fence Jump the fence Jump the fence She came for a visit, and I said 'What is it?' The girl had a problem she liked to discuss Her burnin' feelin' that rose to her ceiling I'm not a man to betray her trust And I said............... jump the fence Jump the fence Jump the fence It didn't take too long to get to the crux She put out the fire, but not very much I had the butter to get her squirmin' The I put the worm in And I said..... Jump the fence Jump the fence Jump the fence |
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from Sweet - Level Headed (1991)
Dream On
by Sweet Your head lies on your pillow Do you dream of me tonight I'm waiting for the sunshine To bring the morning light To kiss your cheek and wake you from your sleep would not be right So gentle like a baby I'll keep you warm tonight Let the moonlight cast the shadows Of our love forever more Dawn will break and take them away Like it always has before But you are here I know it's real If I reach out my hand and touch you So I'll leave you softly dreaming That I'm making love to you Dream on you little girl Dream on you little girl Dream on you little girl |
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from Sweet - Level Headed (1991)
Love Is Like Oxygen Sweet Level Headed 2007.04.21 Love Is Like Oxygen by Sweet Love is Like Oxygen, You get too much, you get too high, Not enough and you're gonna die. Love gets you high. Love is Like Oxygen, You get too much, you get too high, Not enough and you're gonna die. Love gets you high. Time on my side. I got it all. I heard that pride Always comes before a fall. There's a rumor goin' around the town. That you don't want me around. I can't shake off my city blues. Everywhere I turn, I lose. Love is Like Oxygen, You get too much, you get too high, Not enough and you're gonna die. Love gets you high. Love is Like Oxygen, You get too much, you get too high, Not enough and you're gonna die. Love gets you high. Time is no healer. If you're not there. Holy fever. Set words in the air. Some things are better left unsaid. I'm gonna spend my days in bed. I walk the streets at night, To be hidden by the city light. City light. Love is Like Oxygen, You get too much, you get too high, Not enough and you're gonna die. Love gets you high. Love is Like Oxygen, You get too much, you get too high, Not enough and you're gonna die. Love gets you high. |
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from Sweet - Level Headed (1991)
Connolly/Scott/Tucker/Priest
You are the love of my life That's what you are to me You are the love of my life That's what you mean to me With my heart going boom boom Your love is driving me to ruin. Chorus Strong love is just too much for my heart Strong love is just too much for my heart Oh won't you kiss me again You sure know what you're doing Oh won't you kiss me again Don't you stop what you're doing There's something I just gotta say I can't keep it up every day With my heart going boom boom Your love is driving me to ruin. |
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from Sweet - Level Headed (1991)
Connolly/Scott/Tucker/Priest
If I could make a wish I'd throw a coin in the fountain But fantasies don't always come true And if I had no dreams I'd never climb the mountain The hand of fate will always be reaching out for you Chorus Like gold your love is the rainbow's end Flyin' high like a bird in the sky Your love is the rainbow Colours of love in the sky I've been saying all my life I don't believe in magic But fountain of faith I'm putting my trust in you Circles on the water from the coin that's sinking slowly down My future's reflecting my destiny's calling out to you Chorus Well how much time do you need The fountain holds the key To unlock the love deep in your heart I have kissed the waters lips and now we're floating free With no love before this new life can start again Chorus Lead Vocal - Andy Scott |
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from Sweet - Level Headed (1991)
Connolly/Scott/Tucker/Priest
I was a young boy Yeah she was young too So in love but they don't understand Games that we played Blue shadows in a doorway Stealing time forbidden kisses I wanted to stay but I had to go away Chorus Silverbird come take me home to you Silverbird come take me home to you Well it's been five years Unjustified years Other girls that just don't make it Face to face with you Red sunset through my window I won't sleep tonight I'm coming home Please let it be that you're waiting there for me Chorus |
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from Sweet - Level Headed (1991)
When you're alone, nobody phones
You've found a safe hideaway Taking your time dropping a line Reading the words you just couldn't say And I'm calling you calling you I want you here Lettres D'Amour de France All that I need is love and romance Lettres D'Amour de France All that I need is love and romance My close memories stay to remind me Take them away leave them behind me Breathing a sigh the truth in a lie Closing my eyes help me see clearly And I'm loving you loving you I want you here Lettres D'Amour de France All that I need is love and romance Lettres D'Amour de France All that I need is love and romance |
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from Sweet - Level Headed (1991)
Love Is Like Oxygen Sweet Level Headed 2007.04.21 Love Is Like Oxygen by Sweet Love is Like Oxygen, You get too much, you get too high, Not enough and you're gonna die. Love gets you high. Love is Like Oxygen, You get too much, you get too high, Not enough and you're gonna die. Love gets you high. Time on my side. I got it all. I heard that pride Always comes before a fall. There's a rumor goin' around the town. That you don't want me around. I can't shake off my city blues. Everywhere I turn, I lose. Love is Like Oxygen, You get too much, you get too high, Not enough and you're gonna die. Love gets you high. Love is Like Oxygen, You get too much, you get too high, Not enough and you're gonna die. Love gets you high. Time is no healer. If you're not there. Holy fever. Set words in the air. Some things are better left unsaid. I'm gonna spend my days in bed. I walk the streets at night, To be hidden by the city light. City light. Love is Like Oxygen, You get too much, you get too high, Not enough and you're gonna die. Love gets you high. Love is Like Oxygen, You get too much, you get too high, Not enough and you're gonna die. Love gets you high. |
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from Sweet - Level Headed (1991)
Give me your love
You gotta help me make it Through the day or night Just a taste Of success is the front Cover of TIME and LIFE Oh I need your love, only you can satisfy me Oh I need your love, you are in my hands Oh Oh Oh you ain't going nowhere, no way, baby I fell in love With the golden sunshine Deep within your eyes In dreams i touch The softness of your skin is paper thin Oh I need your love, only you can satisfy me Oh I need your love, you are in my hands Oh Oh Oh you ain't going nowhere, no way, baby I picked up the magazine from the rack And you were there, how does it feel To be the center of attraction, for so many here Oooooh yeah Oh I need your love, only you can satisfy me Oh I need your love, you are in my hands Oh Oh Oh you ain't going nowhere, no way, baby |
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from Sweet - Level Headed (1991)
(ConnollyScottTuckerPriest)
The New York girls, they've gone down to California Don't say I didn't warn ya 'Bout spending time in Miami F.L.A. That ain't no place to be anyway Ooh, looking for someone in their life Waiting for love to shine it's light Ch |
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from Lords Of Dogtown (독타운의 제왕들) by Mark Mothersbaugh [ost] (2005)
I don't wanna know your name
Cause you don't look the same The way you did before OK you think you got a pretty face But the rest of you is out of place You looked all right before Fox on the run You screamed and everybody comes a-running Take a run and hide yourself away Fox on the run F-foxy, foxy on the run and hideaway You-you talk about just every band But the names you drop are second hand I've heard it all before I don't wanna know your name Cause you don't look the same The way you did before (repeat chorus) |
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from Gracie (그레이시) by Mark Isham [ost] (2007)
I don't wanna know your name
Cause you don't look the same The way you did before OK you think you got a pretty face But the rest of you is out of place You looked all right before Fox on the run You screamed and everybody comes a-running Take a run and hide yourself away Fox on the run F-foxy, foxy on the run and hideaway You-you talk about just every band But the names you drop are second hand I've heard it all before I don't wanna know your name Cause you don't look the same The way you did before (repeat chorus) |
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from Daddy Day Care (대디 데이 케어) by David Newman [ost] (2003)
Well, It′s been getting so hard
Livin′ with the things you do to me, ah ha My dreams are getting so strange I′d like to tell you everything I see OH, I see a man at the back As a matter of fact his eyes are red as the sun And the girl in the corner let no one ignore her ′Cause she thinks she′s the passionate one Oh Yeh, it was like lightning, everybody was frightening And the music was soothing, and they all started grooving Yeah, Yeah, Yeah, Yeah, Yeah And the man at the back said Everyone attack and it turned into a ballroom blitz And the girl in the corner said Boy, I wanna warn ya, it′ll turn into a ballroom blitz Ballroom blitz x 4 I′m reaching out for something touching nothing′s all I ever do I softly call you over, When you appear there′s nothing left of you, ah ha And the man in the back is ready to crack As he raises his hands to the sky And the girl in the corner is ev′ryone′s mourner She could kill you with a wink of her eye Oh yeah, it was electric, so frantically hectic And the band started leaving, cause they all stopped breathing Yeah, Yeah, Yeah, Yeah, Yeah And the man at the back said Everyone attack and it turned into a ballroom blitz And the girl in the corner said Boy, I wanna warn ya, it′ll turn into a ballroom blitz Ballroom blitz Oh Yeh, it was like lightning, everybody was frightening And the music was soothing, and they all started grooving Yeah, Yeah, Yeah, Yeah, Yeah And the man at the back said Everyone attack and it turned into a ballroom blitz And the girl in the corner said Boy, I wanna warn ya, it′ll turn into a ballroom blitz Ballroom blitz x 4 It′s, it′s a ballroom blitz, it′s, it′s a ballroom blitz It′s, it′s a ballroom blitz, Yeh it′s a ballroom blitz |
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from Sweet - Blockbuster (1989)
Look out!
Mama let me out on a Saturday night, she said now Go out and get her go and hold her tight I said now Mama, you don't understand Every time I touch her hand It's like I'm burning in the fires of hell And if I hold her too long You never can tell what will happen to me I wouldn't want you to see Look out She's a hell raiser, star chaser, trail blazer Natural born raver, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah She's a hell raiser, star chaser, trail blazer Natural born raver, yeah, yeah, yeah Look out! She's like a live bomb shell Like a flash out of hell And when she's shaking her ooh Everyone fell at her feet And that's neat and she took me completely By surprise with her ultra sonic eyes That were flashing like hysterical danger signs That said beware where you tread Or you'll go out of your head Look out She's a hell raiser, star chaser, trail blazer Natural born raver, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah She's a hell raiser, star chaser, trail blazer Natural born raver, yeah, yeah, yeah Look out! Hell raiser, hell raiser, hell raiser Hell raiser, hell raiser, ooh Now Mama, you don't understand Every time I touch her hand It's like I'm burning in the fires of hell And if I hold her too long You never can tell what'll happen to me I wouldn't want you to see... |
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from Sweet - Blockbuster (1989)
It takes eight days where I wanna go
Well, there's just me am I only go I've got no face to make this slow The further I travel the less I know Somebody help me get home I can't spend my whole life alone Somebody help me get home I don't wanna be on my own Won't somebody put me In the right direction Cause all I need is A New York connection Really need a woman's affection I've got to make the close connection Somebody help me get home I can't spend my whole life alone Somebody help me get home I don't wanna be all alone Somebody help me get home I can't spend my whole life alone Somebody help me get home I don't wanna be on my own Don't wanna be on my own I don't wanna be on my own I don't wanna be on my own I don't wanna be on my own I don't wanna be on my own |
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from Sweet - Blockbuster (1989)
(ChinnChapman)
North side , east side Little Willy, Willy wears the crown, he's the king around town Dancing, glancing Willy drives them silly with his star shoe shimmy shuffle down Way past one, and feeling allright 'Cos with little Willy round they can |
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from Sweet - Blockbuster (1989)
When there ain't no light
But the night is bright And it's cold outside I'm burning The feeling inside That I just can't hide Now it's for you I'm yearning I ain't asking much Just a simple touch of you But you won't have me I sit right here And my only fear is you And all you can be At the third stroke It will be five thirty I'm a simple man And a simple man Can't get to you with feeling Even if I might Then it wouldn't be right To you love has no meaning |
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from Sweet - Blockbuster (1989)
Scott/Tucker/Priest/Connolly
Mighty fine woman Need her by my side So I can rock and roll it I can feel my pride I gotta find a chicken Gotta make up to But I ain't no telling Sally That I'm feeling blue Don't let go 'Cause ya got me going You're moving fast And there ain't no slowin' you I need a lot of lovin' Gonna have a lot of lovin' Need a lot of lovin' tonight Early in the morning 'To the middle of the night Gonna rock it to the rhythm Of the early morning light With my baby boogalooin' And the feeling's getting strong Gonna keep it in the move Until the darkness come along Don't let go 'Cause ya got me going You're moving fast And there ain't no slowin' you I need a lot of lovin' Gonna have a lot of lovin' Need a lot of lovin' tonight Mighty fine woman Need her by my side So I can rock and roll it I can feel my pride... |
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from Sweet - Blockbuster (1989)
Hiawatha didn't bother too much
'Bout Minnie Ha-Ha and her tender touch Till she took him to the silver stream Then she whispered words like he had never heard That made him all shudder inside when she said Wig-wam bam, gonna make you my man Wam bam bam, gonna get you if I can Wig-wam bam, wanna make you understand Try a little touch, try a little too much Just try a little wig-wam bam Running Bear never cared enough About Little White Dove and her tender love Till she took him to the silver stream She told him all about what he couldn't live without And made him all weak inside when she said Wig-wam bam, gonna make you my man Wam bam bam, gonna get you if I can Wig-wam bam, wanna make you understand Try a little touch, try a little too much Just try a little Wig-wam bam Wig-wam bam sham-a-lam Wam bam bam sham-a-lam Wig-wam bam sham-a-lam Wam bam bam sham-a-lam Hiawatha didn't bother too much About Minnie Ha-Ha and her tender touch Till she took him to the silver stream Then she whispered words like he'd never heard That made him all shudder inside when she said Wig-wam bam, gonna make you my man Wam bam bam, gonna get you if I can Wig-wam bam, wanna make you understand Try a little touch, try a little too much Just try a little wig-wam bam, and she said Wig-wam bam, gonna make you my man... |
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from Sweet - Blockbuster (1989)
You better beware, you better take care, you better watch out if you got long black hair.
He?ll come from behind, you?ll go out of your mind, you better not go, you never know what you?ll find. Nobody knows where Buster goes, he?ll steal your woman out from under your nose. You look in his eyes, don?t be surprised, if you don?t know what?s going on behind his disguise. Does anyone know the way, did we hear someone say We just haven?t got a clue what to do Does anyone know the way, there?s got to be a way to Blockbuster! He?s gotta be cought, he?s gotta be taught, coz he is more evil than anyone here ever thought. The cops are out, they?re runnin?about, don?t know if they?ll ever be able to Blockbuster out. Does anyone know the way, did we hear someone say BLOCKBUSTER!Does?anyone know the way, there?s got to be a way to Oh oh oh we just haven?t got a cl..... ow! |
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from Sweet - Blockbuster (1989)
If you walk down through the woods today
You won't believe your eyes There's an old log cabin on the Greatway River Underneath the rolling skies A man called Woodrow all alone You can hear the woodchop's cry He swings his axe all day and chops the trees away Chop chop chop you can hear him singing Chop chop chop, as his axe is swinging Chop chop chop through the woods it's ringing Timber! Timber! Chop chop chop, give it all you can Chop chop chop sang the woodchop man Chop chop chop through the woods it rang Timber! Timber! It's a bright light shines through the towering pines You can hear the woodman's call Through the raging rapids of the Greatway River You can see the pine trees fall As the sun goes down you can hear the sound That echoes Woodrow's call He puts his axe away until another day Chop chop chop you can hear him singing Chop chop chop, as his axe is swinging Chop chop chop through the woods it's ringing Timber! Timber! Chop chop chop, give it all you can Chop chop chop sang the woodchop man Chop chop chop through the woods it rang Timber! Timber! Timber! Timber! Chop chop chop you can hear him singing Chop chop chop, as his axe is swinging Chop chop chop through the woods it's ringing Timber! Timber! Chop chop chop, give it all you can Chop chop chop sang the woodchop man Chop chop chop through the woods it rang Timber! Timber!... |
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from Sweet - Blockbuster (1989)
A candle flickers in a window
Two thousand miles away she waits there There's a young man thinking by a window How was she to know just how much he cared He always knew just what he could do He always knew that his dream would come true Alexander Graham Bell Well, he knew darned well That he could find the only way To talk across the USA Telephone, telephone Never be on your own Many many years ago He started something with his first "Hello, hello" Alexander Graham Bell Alexander Graham Bell Alexander Graham, Alexander Graham Alexander Graham Bell The sun rises early in the morning Millions of people still unaware Of something he discovered without warning So he could show a girl just how much he cared He always knew just what he could do He always knew that his dream would come true Alexander Graham Bell Well, he knew darned well That he could find the only way To talk across the USA Telephone, telephone Never be on your own Many many years ago He started something with his first "Hello, hello" Alexander Graham Bell, Alexander Graham Bell Alexander Graham Bell Well, he knew darned well That he could find the only way To talk across the USA Telephone, telephone Never be on your own Many many years ago He started something with his first "Hello, hello"... |
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from Sweet - Blockbuster (1989)
In the midday sun
They beat on their drums When Poppa Joe comes to town With his coconut-rum They can all have fun They can drink it 'Till the sun goes down Poppa Joe just smiles politely With the money he takes he might be Very rich one day as he hears them say Poppa rumbo rumbo Hey Poppa Joe coconut Poppa Joe, hey Poppa Joe Poppa rumbo rumbo Hey Poppa Joe coconut Poppa Joe, hey Poppa Joe Poppa rumbo rumbo Hey Poppa Joe coconut hey Poppa Joe, hey Poppa Joe Hey Pop-, Poppa, Poppa Joe Never see a sad face in the market place When Poppa Joe comes around For his coconut taste You can see them race Through the streets You can hear the sound All of the ladies are laughing gaily Poppa Joe's still thinking maybe He'll always hear the people say Poppa rumbo rumbo Hey Poppa Joe coconut Poppa Joe, hey Poppa Joe Poppa rumbo rumbo Hey Poppa Joe coconut Poppa Joe, hey Poppa Joe Poppa rumbo rumbo Hey Poppa Joe coconut Hey Poppa Joe, hey Poppa Joe Hey Pop-, Poppa, Poppa Joe |
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from Sweet - Blockbuster (1989)
Co-Co would dream of dancing
At midnight beneath the stars 'Cos when it comes to dancing Co-Co's a star! He danced in a ring of fire That circled the island shore And as the flames got higher They'd all call for more and more Ho-chi-ka-ka-ho Co-Co Ho-chi-ka-ka-ho Co-Co Ho-chika-ka-ho go go Co-Co Ho-chi-ka-ka-ho Co-Co Ho-chi-ka-ka-ho Co-Co Ho-chi-ka-ka-ho go go Co-Co Across the silver water The sound of the island drums Echoing Co-Co's laughter Yeah, Co-Co's the one He moves with the cool of moonlight Under a tropic sky Then into the morning sunlight he'd still hear them cry and cry Ho-chi-ka-ka-ho Co-Co Ho-chi-ka-ka-ho Co-Co Ho-chika-ka-ho go go Co-Co Ho-chi-ka-ka-ho Co-Co Ho-chi-ka-ka-ho Co-Co Ho-chi-ka-ka-ho go go Co-Co Ho-chi-ka-ka-ho Co-Co Ho-chi-ka-ka-ho Co-Co Ho-chi-ka-ka-ho go go Co-Co... |
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from Sweet - Blockbuster (1989)
Tell me is it really true
This feelin' that I feel for you Your own kind of lovin' That makes me think Nothing could ever take the place of you And it's so funny funny What you do, honey, honey What you do, what you mean to me And you know, honey, honey Though it's so funny funny That you mean all the world to me Ever since you came my way I knew it was my lucky day The sun started shinin' When you started smiling And I know it's gonna stay that way And it's so funny funny What you do, honey, honey What you do, what you mean to me And you know, honey, honey Though it's so funny funny That you mean all the world to me Can't imagine lovin' anyone but you (Honey honey, so funny funny) Every minute lovin' everything you do (Honey honey, so funny funny) Couldn't see my way without you Now I gotta tell the world about you Tell me is it really true This feelin' that I feel for you Your own kind of lovin' That makes me think Nothing could ever take the place of you And it's so funny funny What you do, honey, honey What you do, what you mean to me And you know, honey, honey Though it's so funny funny That you mean all the world to me |
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from Sweet - The Sweet's Biggest Hits (1992)
Co-Co would dream of dancing
At midnight beneath the stars 'Cos when it comes to dancing Co-Co's a star! He danced in a ring of fire That circled the island shore And as the flames got higher They'd all call for more and more Ho-chi-ka-ka-ho Co-Co Ho-chi-ka-ka-ho Co-Co Ho-chika-ka-ho go go Co-Co Ho-chi-ka-ka-ho Co-Co Ho-chi-ka-ka-ho Co-Co Ho-chi-ka-ka-ho go go Co-Co Across the silver water The sound of the island drums Echoing Co-Co's laughter Yeah, Co-Co's the one He moves with the cool of moonlight Under a tropic sky Then into the morning sunlight he'd still hear them cry and cry Ho-chi-ka-ka-ho Co-Co Ho-chi-ka-ka-ho Co-Co Ho-chika-ka-ho go go Co-Co Ho-chi-ka-ka-ho Co-Co Ho-chi-ka-ka-ho Co-Co Ho-chi-ka-ka-ho go go Co-Co Ho-chi-ka-ka-ho Co-Co Ho-chi-ka-ka-ho Co-Co Ho-chi-ka-ka-ho go go Co-Co... |
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from Sweet - The Sweet's Biggest Hits (1992)
A candle flickers in a window
Two thousand miles away she waits there There's a young man thinking by a window How was she to know just how much he cared He always knew just what he could do He always knew that his dream would come true Alexander Graham Bell Well, he knew darned well That he could find the only way To talk across the USA Telephone, telephone Never be on your own Many many years ago He started something with his first "Hello, hello" Alexander Graham Bell Alexander Graham Bell Alexander Graham, Alexander Graham Alexander Graham Bell The sun rises early in the morning Millions of people still unaware Of something he discovered without warning So he could show a girl just how much he cared He always knew just what he could do He always knew that his dream would come true Alexander Graham Bell Well, he knew darned well That he could find the only way To talk across the USA Telephone, telephone Never be on your own Many many years ago He started something with his first "Hello, hello" Alexander Graham Bell, Alexander Graham Bell Alexander Graham Bell Well, he knew darned well That he could find the only way To talk across the USA Telephone, telephone Never be on your own Many many years ago He started something with his first "Hello, hello"... |
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from Sweet - The Sweet's Biggest Hits (1992)
If you walk down through the woods today
You won't believe your eyes There's an old log cabin on the Greatway River Underneath the rolling skies A man called Woodrow all alone You can hear the woodchop's cry He swings his axe all day and chops the trees away Chop chop chop you can hear him singing Chop chop chop, as his axe is swinging Chop chop chop through the woods it's ringing Timber! Timber! Chop chop chop, give it all you can Chop chop chop sang the woodchop man Chop chop chop through the woods it rang Timber! Timber! It's a bright light shines through the towering pines You can hear the woodman's call Through the raging rapids of the Greatway River You can see the pine trees fall As the sun goes down you can hear the sound That echoes Woodrow's call He puts his axe away until another day Chop chop chop you can hear him singing Chop chop chop, as his axe is swinging Chop chop chop through the woods it's ringing Timber! Timber! Chop chop chop, give it all you can Chop chop chop sang the woodchop man Chop chop chop through the woods it rang Timber! Timber! Timber! Timber! Chop chop chop you can hear him singing Chop chop chop, as his axe is swinging Chop chop chop through the woods it's ringing Timber! Timber! Chop chop chop, give it all you can Chop chop chop sang the woodchop man Chop chop chop through the woods it rang Timber! Timber!... |
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from Sweet - The Sweet's Biggest Hits (1992)
Hiawatha didn't bother too much
'Bout Minnie Ha-Ha and her tender touch Till she took him to the silver stream Then she whispered words like he had never heard That made him all shudder inside when she said Wig-wam bam, gonna make you my man Wam bam bam, gonna get you if I can Wig-wam bam, wanna make you understand Try a little touch, try a little too much Just try a little wig-wam bam Running Bear never cared enough About Little White Dove and her tender love Till she took him to the silver stream She told him all about what he couldn't live without And made him all weak inside when she said Wig-wam bam, gonna make you my man Wam bam bam, gonna get you if I can Wig-wam bam, wanna make you understand Try a little touch, try a little too much Just try a little Wig-wam bam Wig-wam bam sham-a-lam Wam bam bam sham-a-lam Wig-wam bam sham-a-lam Wam bam bam sham-a-lam Hiawatha didn't bother too much About Minnie Ha-Ha and her tender touch Till she took him to the silver stream Then she whispered words like he'd never heard That made him all shudder inside when she said Wig-wam bam, gonna make you my man Wam bam bam, gonna get you if I can Wig-wam bam, wanna make you understand Try a little touch, try a little too much Just try a little wig-wam bam, and she said Wig-wam bam, gonna make you my man... |
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from Sweet - The Sweet's Biggest Hits (1992)
(ChinnChapman)
North side , east side Little Willy, Willy wears the crown, he's the king around town Dancing, glancing Willy drives them silly with his star shoe shimmy shuffle down Way past one, and feeling allright 'Cos with little Willy round they can |
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from Sweet - The Sweet's Biggest Hits (1992)
> Pick me up when I feel down
you're like the sunshine in the sky You were fun to have around Plain to see, I'm satisfied People say, you're good to me you're not wrong for loving me Don't let me down Kind of things bin in my life no one knows where you compare gold that lies beneath the rainbow Seems like things were never there People say, you're good to me you're not wrong for loving me Don't let me down Pick me up when I feel down you're like the sunshine in the sky You were fun to have around Plain to see, I'm satisfied People say, you're good to me you're not wrong for loving me Don't let me down |
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from Sweet - The Sweet's Biggest Hits (1992)
I woke up this morning
My girl was not inside Not inside my billfold She's done me wrong allright We've been all night a rockin' At the house of blue night Ah, ah, ah... The band was really groovin' With the shades of Jerry Lee Somehow jiving, yeah she was taking me Now she's gone and left me Oh, baby let it be Ah, ah, ah... I didn't understand her You know I mean her scene Sleeps around for money Or kick's that's twice as mean But if I cross with her again She'll find that I'm not green Ah, ah, ah... This woman's a hooker I can't stand her She's doing me wrong This woman's a hooker... |
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from Sweet - The Sweet's Biggest Hits (1992)
In the midday sun
They beat on their drums When Poppa Joe comes to town With his coconut-rum They can all have fun They can drink it 'Till the sun goes down Poppa Joe just smiles politely With the money he takes he might be Very rich one day as he hears them say Poppa rumbo rumbo Hey Poppa Joe coconut Poppa Joe, hey Poppa Joe Poppa rumbo rumbo Hey Poppa Joe coconut Poppa Joe, hey Poppa Joe Poppa rumbo rumbo Hey Poppa Joe coconut hey Poppa Joe, hey Poppa Joe Hey Pop-, Poppa, Poppa Joe Never see a sad face in the market place When Poppa Joe comes around For his coconut taste You can see them race Through the streets You can hear the sound All of the ladies are laughing gaily Poppa Joe's still thinking maybe He'll always hear the people say Poppa rumbo rumbo Hey Poppa Joe coconut Poppa Joe, hey Poppa Joe Poppa rumbo rumbo Hey Poppa Joe coconut Poppa Joe, hey Poppa Joe Poppa rumbo rumbo Hey Poppa Joe coconut Hey Poppa Joe, hey Poppa Joe Hey Pop-, Poppa, Poppa Joe |
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from Sweet - The Sweet's Biggest Hits (1992)
The nights in this lonely world
Makes this life for me Seem like an empty shell But I'll wait till time arrives Then we'll be together and I'll realize The time I spend Just feeling blue Is all worth while Now I'm with you, Jeanie La, la, la, la, la, la, la, la The sails on the open sea Try to take the thought of you Away from me The blue visions in my eyes Constantly remain And make me realize The dreams I spend Just looking through Seem all worth while Now I'm with you, Jeanie La, la, la, la, la, la, la, la And now through the morning light Traces of your voice That echo warm me night You appear and the sun will rise Reaching out to me And then I'll realize The time I spend Just feeling blue Is all worth while Now I'm with you, Jeanie (Repeat Twice) Yeah, the time I spend Just feeling blue Is all worth while Now I'm with you, Jeanie La, la, la, la, la, la, la, la |
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from Sweet - The Sweet's Biggest Hits (1992)
Tom Tom lived for all he could give
As he stood by his father's side Then into his world came a sweet young girl And he took her for his bride, and he took her for his bride Tom Tom turnaround, don't ever let me down Don't ever leave my life Tom Tom turnaround, don't ever let me down You don't need a wife, no, you don't need a wife Tom Tom's called away, but his wife says stay Though he's never had to leave before Sweet young wife only fears for the good life That she may see no more and then he hears her call Tom Tom turnaround, don't ever let me down Don't ever leave my life Tom Tom turnaround, don't ever let me down You can't leave your wife, no, you can't leave your wife Tom Tom returns but only to learn There was truth in the words he'd ignored Sweet young wife found a new kind of life And a strong man's heart was torn Will he always hear that call? Tom Tom turnaround, don't ever let me down Don't ever leave my life Tom Tom turnaround, don't ever let me down You can't leave your wife, no, you can't leave your wife Tom Tom's alone in a world of his own When he hears a new voice call "Be my man, I'll do all that I can" Is this what he's been waiting for? Will he turn and answer her call? Tom Tom turnaround, I'll never let you down I'll never leave your life Tom Tom turnaround, I'll never let you down Take me for your wife, please take me for your wife Tom Tom turnaround, I'll never let you down I'll never leave your life Tom Tom turnaround, I'll never let you down Take me for your wife, please take me for your wife Please take me for your wife So Tom Tom turned around, so Tom Tom turned around Tom Tom turned around, Tom Tom turned around Tom Tom turned around, Tom Tom turned around Tom Tom turned around |
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from Sweet - The Sweet's Biggest Hits (1992)
You know you're going to the dance tonight, my dear
'Cause I'm working you're going with the boy I hear I won't be able to dance with you But I'll know every little thing you do I'm on spotlight, baby I'm working on spotlight, baby I can see you moving like a candle flickering bright In my eyes I see you, in my mind it doesn't seem right I may never be right for you But every thing I do, I do for you I'm on the spotlight, baby I'm working on the spotlight, baby I'm on the spotlight, baby I'm working on the spotlight, baby You know you're going to the dance tonight, my dear 'Cause I'm working you're going with the boy I hear I won't be able to dance with you But I'll know every little thing you do I'm on the spotlight, baby I'm working on the spotlight, baby I'm on the spotlight, baby I'm working on the spotlight, baby I'm on the spotlight, baby I'm working on the spotlight, baby I'm on the spotlight, baby I'm working on the spotlight, baby... |
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from Sweet - The Sweet's Biggest Hits (1992)
Tell me is it really true
This feelin' that I feel for you Your own kind of lovin' That makes me think Nothing could ever take the place of you And it's so funny funny What you do, honey, honey What you do, what you mean to me And you know, honey, honey Though it's so funny funny That you mean all the world to me Ever since you came my way I knew it was my lucky day The sun started shinin' When you started smiling And I know it's gonna stay that way And it's so funny funny What you do, honey, honey What you do, what you mean to me And you know, honey, honey Though it's so funny funny That you mean all the world to me Can't imagine lovin' anyone but you (Honey honey, so funny funny) Every minute lovin' everything you do (Honey honey, so funny funny) Couldn't see my way without you Now I gotta tell the world about you Tell me is it really true This feelin' that I feel for you Your own kind of lovin' That makes me think Nothing could ever take the place of you And it's so funny funny What you do, honey, honey What you do, what you mean to me And you know, honey, honey Though it's so funny funny That you mean all the world to me |
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from Sweet - Desolation Boulevard (1999)
Well, It′s been getting so hard
Livin′ with the things you do to me, ah ha My dreams are getting so strange I′d like to tell you everything I see OH, I see a man at the back As a matter of fact his eyes are red as the sun And the girl in the corner let no one ignore her ′Cause she thinks she′s the passionate one Oh Yeh, it was like lightning, everybody was frightening And the music was soothing, and they all started grooving Yeah, Yeah, Yeah, Yeah, Yeah And the man at the back said Everyone attack and it turned into a ballroom blitz And the girl in the corner said Boy, I wanna warn ya, it′ll turn into a ballroom blitz Ballroom blitz x 4 I′m reaching out for something touching nothing′s all I ever do I softly call you over, When you appear there′s nothing left of you, ah ha And the man in the back is ready to crack As he raises his hands to the sky And the girl in the corner is ev′ryone′s mourner She could kill you with a wink of her eye Oh yeah, it was electric, so frantically hectic And the band started leaving, cause they all stopped breathing Yeah, Yeah, Yeah, Yeah, Yeah And the man at the back said Everyone attack and it turned into a ballroom blitz And the girl in the corner said Boy, I wanna warn ya, it′ll turn into a ballroom blitz Ballroom blitz Oh Yeh, it was like lightning, everybody was frightening And the music was soothing, and they all started grooving Yeah, Yeah, Yeah, Yeah, Yeah And the man at the back said Everyone attack and it turned into a ballroom blitz And the girl in the corner said Boy, I wanna warn ya, it′ll turn into a ballroom blitz Ballroom blitz x 4 It′s, it′s a ballroom blitz, it′s, it′s a ballroom blitz It′s, it′s a ballroom blitz, Yeh it′s a ballroom blitz |
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from Sweet - Desolation Boulevard (1999)
You keep telling me you hang around while you play around
With the clowns that you've found It ain't right Now and then I get tired of the sounds Of you putting me down while you're playing the town Every night I'm getting hung up Yes I am, yes I am And you don't give a damn No you don't - have to treat me like a fool No you don't - have to be so bloody cool No you don't - have to make up all the rules No you don't - no, no, you don't No you don't You keep on playing your reckless games That will give you fame But I'll take the blame for your name Well you think you've got my life in your hands But I'm a man, I'm a man And I've got my own plans, I'm a man I'm goin' down Yes, I am, yes I am And I don't give a damn No you don't - have to treat me like a fool No you don't - have to be so bloody cool No you don't - have to make up all the rules No you don't - no, no, you don't No you don't No you don't - have to treat me like a fool No you don't - have to be so bloody cool No you don't - have to make up all the rules No you don't - no, no, you don't No you don't No you don't - no you don't No you don't - no you don't No you don't - no you don't... |
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from Sweet - Desolation Boulevard (1999)
I thought I was a space age cowboy
I thought I was a sweet and sour chow-boy I thought I was a thinker a juvenile drinker I thought I had some kind of a brain 'till they told me I just a rumour a cheap and nasty looner As it turned out I was just insane Chorus I wanna be committed Insanity permitted I wanna be committed for my mind I wanna be committed Don't let me be remitted I wanna be committed if you don't mind At the dance last Saturday night I was rockin' and rollin' and holding her tight 'till I got my hands on her But when I started out to play she kept pushing me away 'till I got a funny feeling I was walking on the ceiling and someone was heard to say 'If you don't mind, sir.' I don't mind I thought I was a teenage dream-boy With a brain made of solid plastic alloy I thought I was a tripper Ain't nobody hipper 'till they told me I was going down the drain Chorus |
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from Sweet - Desolation Boulevard (1999)
I don't wanna know your name
Cause you don't look the same The way you did before OK you think you got a pretty face But the rest of you is out of place You looked all right before Fox on the run You screamed and everybody comes a-running Take a run and hide yourself away Fox on the run F-foxy, foxy on the run and hideaway You-you talk about just every band But the names you drop are second hand I've heard it all before I don't wanna know your name Cause you don't look the same The way you did before (repeat chorus) |
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from Sweet - Desolation Boulevard (1999)
Andy Scott
Gagged, ball and chained Feel just the same Heads on the wall Maybe you're just playing games Set me free Mauled by a hound Hangin' around Is this for real I don't know when I'll be found Set me free Set me free Set me free - from you Taken by force By you of course Far from my bed I know I'd rather be dead Set me free Set me free Set me free - from you Fire in my brain Burn me insane Making your mark Don't leave me here in the dark Set me free Call me a saint That's what I ain't Inside my head Maybe I'll feel better dead Set me free Set me free Set me free - from you |
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from Sweet - Desolation Boulevard (1999)
Andy Scott
I was a king thought of everything Into the night Then I was out everybody shout Into the night I kinda was having lots of fun Into the night And now I've lost gotta count the cost Into the night I couldn't lose When I was on top I couldn't lose But now it's all stopped I wore a crown then began to frown Into the night I cast a spell and it fell on me Into the night I dig a hole 'cause I got no soul Into the night I hear a phone then began to moan Into the night I couldn't lose When I was on top I couldn't lose But now it's all stopped I'm in a sea floating on one knee Into the night I think I'll drown oh I'm going down Into the night Is this a dream in agolden beam Into the night I look up high and there's no sky Into the night I couldn't lose When I was on top I couldn't lose But now it's all stopped |
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from Sweet - Desolation Boulevard (1999)
Connolly/Priest/Scott/Tucker
Heart of a woman But she's a child Something inside that's gonna drive you wild You, you go take a walk I don't need that kind of talk 'Cause I'm a man not a mother Solid gold brass got a mean streak And it's running through my veins Solid gold brass gotta green streak And it's going to my brain But she helps me hang on in there Solid gold brass Stars in her eyes She'd playin' her game Smooth words and T birds Her only claim to fame Hey, just watch what you say Don't talk about her that way You know I said I'm a man not a mother Solid gold brass got a mean streak And it's running through my veins Solid gold brass gotta green streak And it's going to my brain And she helps me hang on in there Solid gold brass got a mean streak And it's running through my veins Solid gold brass gotta green streak And it's going to my brain And she helps me hang on in there Solid gold brass Heart of a woman But she's a child Something inside that's gonna drive you wild Solid gold brass got a mean streak And it's running through my veins Solid gold brass gotta green streak And it's going to my brain Solid gold brass got a mean streak... |
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