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(2002) |
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(Harris) |
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IM |
| So you think you can own me well you'd better just think again |
| You'd better watch your step now woman cause I ain't like those other men |
| There's something burning inside me that makes me want to be free |
| And when I get these feelings honey you better keep away from me |
| IM |
| There's things in life now baby that I know I've got to do |
| And I need your love now baby to help me see it through |
| IM |
| So you think you can own me well you'd better just think again |
| You'd better watch your step now woman cause I ain't like those other men |
| Look out...yeah |
| IM |
| So you think you can own me well you'd better just think again |
| You'd better watch your step now woman cause I ain't like those other men |
| There's something burning inside me that makes me want to be free |
| And when I get these feelings honey you better keep away from me |
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(Harris) |
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IM |
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Look out now baby won't you take me away |
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Sitting here I think it's gonna be a new day |
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IM |
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Gonna sing my song, 'til I can't go on |
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Gonna keep on roaming, gonna sing my song |
| IM |
| What you feeling when you hold me tight, gonna cuddle up to you tonight |
| Gonna get you feeling so secure, listen child don't you see there's a cure |
| Anywhere got to get you away, feels so good think it's gonna be a new day |
| IM |
| Gonna get my song, 'til I can't go on |
| Gonna keep on roaming, gotta sing my song |
| IM |
| What you feeling when you hold me tight, I wanna cuddle up to you tonight |
| Gonna get you feeling so secure, listen child don't you see there's a cure |
| Anywhere got to get you away, feels so good think it's gonna be a new day |
| IM |
| Gonna get my song, 'til I can't go on |
| Gonna keep on roaming, gotta sing my song |
| IM |
| Gonna sing my song yeah, and it won't take long |
| Gonna sing my song yeah, won't you sing along |
| I want you to sing it, sing it, sing it, sing it along |
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(Harris) |
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IM |
| The Vikings are coming |
| You'd better get ready for we're having a fight |
| The longboats are coming |
| It's looking like their [?] in the dead of the night |
| Muster the men from all the villages |
| You'd better get ready to fight with your enemies |
| Beacons are burning |
| I'm giving the word to get ready to fight |
| The battle is nearing |
| You'd better get ready to fight for your lives |
| Muster the men from all the villages |
| You'd better get ready to fight with your enemies |
| IM |
| The Norsemen are coming |
| The Norsemen are coming |
| The warnings are given |
| The Norsemen are coming |
| IM |
| The Norsemen are coming |
| The Norsemen are coming |
| The warnings are given |
| The Norsemen are coming |
| IM |
| Raping and pillaging |
| Robbing and looting the land |
| Raping and pillaging |
| Robbing and looting the land |
| IM |
| Viking raiders from afar |
| IM |
| The Norsemen are coming |
| The Norsemen are coming |
| The warnings are given |
| The Norsemen are coming |
| IM |
| The Norsemen are coming |
| The Norsemen are coming |
| The warnings are given |
| The Norsemen are coming |
| IM |
| Raping and pillaging |
| Robbing and looting the land |
| Raping and pillaging |
| Robbing and looting the land |
| IM |
| Viking raiders from afar |
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(Harris/Di'anno) |
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IM |
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Unchain the colours before my eyes, yesterdays sorrows tomorrows white lies |
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Scan the horizon the clouds take me higher, I shall return from out of the fire |
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IM |
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Tears for remembrance and tears for joy, tears for somebody and this lonely boy |
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Out in the madness the all seeing eye, flickers above us to light up the sky |
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IM |
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Unchain the colours before my eyes, yesterdays sorrows tomorrows white lies |
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Scan the horizon the clouds take me higher, I shall return from out the fire |
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(Ronnie Montrose) |
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IM |
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If you're looking for someone that you can keep then, baby, pass me by |
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And if you wanted something that's twenty years deep |
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Baby, don't even try |
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And if you wanted someone to take your soul |
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I'll lift you up little bit higher |
| IM |
| I've got the fire |
| I've got the fire |
| IM |
| So you think I'm skinny, don't you sell me cheap |
| I'm as wide as a country-mile |
| Some like it wide, I like it deep |
| Guess which one is my style |
| So you think you can beat me by my own game |
| Maybe I call you a liar |
| IM |
| I've got the fire |
| I've got the fire |
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(I Anderson) |
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IM |
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Who would be a poor man a beggar man a thief |
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If he had a rich man in his hand |
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And who would steal the candy from a laughing baby's mouth |
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If he could take it from the money man |
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IM |
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Cross-eyed Mary goes jumping in again |
| She signs no contract but she always plays the game |
| She dines in Hampstead village on expense accounted gruel |
| And the jack knife barber drops her off at school |
| IM |
| Laughing in the playground gets no kicks from little boys |
| Would rather make it with a letching gay |
| Or maybe her attention is drawn by Aqualung |
| Who watches through the railings as they play |
| IM |
| Cross-eyed Mary finds it hard to get along. |
| A poor man's rich girl and she'll do it for a song |
| A rich man's stealer but her favour's good and strong |
| She's the Robin Hood of Highgate helps the poor man get along |
| IM |
| Laughing in the playground gets no kicks from little boys |
| Would rather make it with a letching gay |
| Or maybe her attention is drawn by Aqualung |
| Who watches through the railings as they play |
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IM |
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Cross-eyed Mary goes jumping in again |
| She signs no contract but she always plays the game |
| She dines in Hampstead village on expense accounted gruel |
| And the jack knife barber drops her off at school |
| IM |
| Cross-eyed Mary |
| Cross-eyed Mary |
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(Terry Slesser/Kenny Mountain) |
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IM |
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In the heat of the morning |
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When your day is still dawning |
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And your bird she's singing |
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Catch your soul he's willing to fly away |
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IM |
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Packed your bags in a hurry |
| Because your mind's in a worry |
| Mark my words you're gonna be sorry if you ever fly away |
| IM |
| Sweet little girl with the Saint Da Vinci smile |
| Stares at me with sadness in her eyes |
| I'm not sure if she's really real or make believe |
| Maybe she's a vision that comes to only me |
| Cause I'm so tired |
| Yes I'm so tired |
| So tired |
| Yes I'm so tired |
| IM |
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In the heat of the morning |
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When your day is still dawning |
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And your bird she's singing |
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Catch your soul he's willing to fly away |
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(Nektar) |
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IM |
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I've been trying, trying so hard |
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I've been crying, crying in the dark |
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Don't forsake me the time of mine is near |
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Don't ever break me and the world that brought me here |
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IM |
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Sick and lonely waiting for you |
| Sick and lonely wondering what to do |
| Can you hear me when I say to you |
| You give me your hand I'll give mine to you |
| IM |
| When the king of twilight shows me |
| I will take ten steps to see |
| Forty leaves I pay for freedom |
| For a chance to be free |
| For a chance to be free |
| IM |
| When the king of twilight calls you |
| Take a step and you will see |
| We all need a quick solution |
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For a chance to be free |
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For a chance to be free |
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Free |
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IM |
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When the king of twilight shows me |
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I will take ten steps to see |
| Forty leaves I pay for freedom |
| For a chance to be free |
| For a chance to be free |
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(Dave Colwell) |
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IM |
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It's over your head |
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And you don't seem to understand |
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One word I say |
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And you can't live your life |
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Trying to run away |
| You're fighting your friends |
| You're wearing everybody out |
| But it never ends |
| You're wearing me out |
| IM |
| Come on |
| Reach out |
| And let somebody in your life |
| IM |
| Don't get me wrong |
| You always apologise |
| It's just your way |
| Of making a scene |
| You need to be loved |
| It's not such a crime |
| IM |
| Come on |
| Reach out...Reach out |
| And let somebody in your life |
| IM |
| Come on |
| Reach out...Reach out |
| And let somebody in your life |
| IM |
| Over your head |
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You just don't seem to understand |
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One word I say |
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And you can't live your life |
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You got so much love |
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It's burning inside |
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IM |
| Come on |
| Reach out...Reach out |
| And let somebody in your life |
| IM |
| Come on |
| Reach out...Reach out |
| And let somebody in your life |
| IM |
| Come on |
| Reach out...Reach out |
| And let somebody in your life |
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(A Barnett/P Jupp/M Goldsworth) |
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IM |
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The words she said turned out why |
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Desperation fills her eyes |
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Hold her in your arms |
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Don't let go |
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When you taste defeat when you loose again |
| Fight and win never give in |
| Hold her in your arms |
| Don't let go |
| IM |
| That girl you need |
| Gonna knock you off your feet |
| That girl you know |
| She'll never let you go |
| IM |
| That girl, that girl, that girl you need |
| That girl, that girl, that girl |
| IM |
| Can you hear her call, call out your name |
| Think about you cry without you |
| Hold her in your arm |
| Don't let go |
| Can you taste defeat when you loose again |
| Fight and win never give in |
| Hold her in your arms |
| Don't let go |
| IM |
| That girl you need |
| Gonna knock you off your feet |
| That girl you know |
| She'll never let you go |
| IM |
| That girl, that girl, that girl you need |
| That girl, that girl, that girl, that girl |
| IM |
| That girl, that girl, that girl you need |
| That girl, that girl, that girl you need |
| IM |
| That girl, that girl, that girl you need |
| That girl, that girl, that girl, that girl you need |
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(S Barnacle/D O'Neill) |
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IM |
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Yeah it cost me a bundle |
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Trying to track you down |
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It's true |
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Yeah and it's the truth |
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I'm looking from town to town for you |
| You know you never offered much security |
| Do you know I'm gonna get you back? |
| You just wait and see |
| IM |
| I'm never goin back Juanita |
| I know you never got my call |
| I'm never goin back Juanita |
| Never at all |
| IM |
| Yeah I'm spending a long time |
| Trying to work it out for true |
| Yeah it's such a small crime |
| Thirsting over you |
| Living in a Chelsea flat |
| Seems so lonely now |
| I just know I gotta get you back |
| I just don't know how |
| IM |
| I'm never goin back Juanita |
| I know you never got my call |
| I'm never goin back Juanita |
| Never at all |
| IM |
| I'm never goin back Juanita |
| I'm never goin back Juanita |
| I'm never goin back Juanita |
| Never at all |
| Never never at all |
| Never never at all |
| IM |
| Yeah I just got to tell you |
| I'm gonna leave it up to you |
| Yeah yeah what more can I say? |
| What more can can I do? |
| Living in a Chelsea flat |
| Seems so lonely now |
| I just know I gotta get you back |
| I just don't know how |
| IM |
| I'm never goin down on Juanita |
| Never gonna make that call |
| I'm ever goin down on Juanita |
| Never at all |
| IM |
| I'm never goin down on Juanita |
| Never gonna make that call |
| Never goin down on Juanita |
| Two fingers at all |
| IM |
| I'm never goin back Juanita |
| I'm never goin down on you Juanita |
| I'm never goin back Juanita |
| IM |
| I'm never goin back Juanita |
| I'm never goin back Juanita |
| Never at all |
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(Iron Maiden) |
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IM |
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Life in a city living in L.A. |
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Is a long way from Huddersfield Town |
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The back of the Rainbow's a long way from heaven |
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But that's where he gets his pork pie |
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Limos and ladies they're driving him queasy |
| Rugby and cricket's unknown |
| Baseball and football they're making him lazy |
| Your fan club says "Rodney come home" |
| IM |
| The Sheriff of Huddersfield locked in his castle |
| Look down on Hollywood Hills |
| The Sheriff of Huddersfield locked in his castle |
| You're our own Hot Rod on wheels |
| IM |
| A good game of arrows a few dozen barrels |
| The Nautilus rusts in the yard |
| But for Yorkshire he's yearning but because he's earning |
| He'll always live in L.A. |
| A custom made wallet that stays in his pocket |
| And never comes out to pay bills |
| He's winning at poker and playing the Joker |
| And he always cheats when he deals |
| IM |
| The Sheriff of Huddersfield locked in his castle |
| Look down on Hollywood Hills |
| The Sheriff of Huddersfield locked in his castle |
| You're our own Hot Rod on wheels |
| IM |
| (Rodney's rap) |
| IM |
| "Hello, let me introduce myself |
| My name is Rodney. I'm immensely strong |
| When I were a lad I could lift up five |
| Navies on an end of a shovel |
| The reason I never took martial arts because |
| I was immensely fearsome and |
| I'd probably kill everybody |
| I came into contact with |
| I was phenomenally strong |
| Pride and ego my lads pride and ego |
| Is what makes the world rotate |
| And everybody knows the centre of the universe is Huddersfield |
| But I don't live there anymore |
| I live in Los Angeles |
| It's great!... I think" |
| IM |
| Rufus the red has a crane by his bed |
| To wrench himself up in the morn' |
| But if you dare to tread at the foot of his bed |
| You'll wish you'd never been born |
| A bear with a sore head we mean your forehead |
| He slumbers for most of the day |
| Wide eyed and legless baked beans for breakfast |
| Your problem Rodney L.A. |
| IM |
| The Sheriff of Huddersfield locked in his castle |
| Look down on Hollywood Hills |
| The Sheriff of Huddersfield locked in his castle |
| You're our own Hot Rod on wheels |
| IM |
| The Sheriff of Huddersfield locked in his castle |
| Look down on Hollywood Hills |
| The Sheriff of Huddersfield locked in his castle |
| You're our own Hot Rod on wheels |
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(Harris/Dickinson) |
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IM |
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"What the fuck is that?" |
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IM |
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"Hi, guys, are you in a band or something? |
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I mean it would be so cool |
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If you were in a band 'cos you're |
| Driving a big bus with band on the front of it" |
| IM |
| "Why don't you shut up and get on board will ya?" |
| IM |
| "Wow! I have it here you got a stereo and a microwave |
| And, and you got a beer |
| I'd like a Heineken if you've got one |
| That's real cool, that's great, yeah!" |
| IM |
| "Would you like to see Black Bart?" |
| IM |
| "Who's Black Bart?" |
| IM |
| "Let me introduce you" |
| IM |
| Black Bart's seen it |
| Black Bart knows |
| Black Bart's done it |
| The Black Bart blues |
| Suspended in suspension |
| Medieval nights in Tennessee and elsewhere |
| We all got to try the Black Bart blues |
| Black Bart's truckin' ain't what it seems |
| Black Bart's lookin' |
| Don't know where she's been |
| Maybe she's an acrobat |
| Spends her evenings dancing on a pole |
| We all got to try the Black Bart blues |
| IM |
| Black Bart tried most anything |
| Black Bart liked it but he couldn't sing |
| So he asked me to tell ya |
| Try it for yourself and you will see |
| We all got to try the Black Bart blues |
| IM |
| "What did you do that for?" |
| IM |
| "I'm sorry... I just... I guess... I'm not used to..." |
| IM |
| "Shut up and get on with it will you" |
| IM |
| Black Bart's livin' across the ocean now |
| Black Bart's lookin' to come back somehow |
| So if you are a dancer |
| You could dance around his pole in May |
| That's a maypole |
| IM |
| Black Bart's coming |
| Now Black Bart's gone |
| Black Bart did it so I wrote this song |
| Whatever and however |
| In and out or several at a time mmm yes! |
| We all got to do the Black Bart blues |
| Here comes the guitar solo |
| IM |
| We all got to try the Black Bart blues |
| Yowsa! Yowsa! Yowsa! |
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(Harris) |
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IM |
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Walking through the city, looking oh so pretty |
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I've just got to find my way |
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IM |
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See the ladies flashing, all their legs and lashes |
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I've just got to find my way |
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IM |
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Well you see me crawling through the bushes with it open wide |
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What you seeing girl? |
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Can't you believe that feeling |
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Can't you believe it |
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Can't you believe your eyes? |
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It's the real thing girl |
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IM |
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Got me feeling myself, and reeling around |
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Got me talking, but feel like walking around |
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I'm on my way |
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(Murray) |
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IM |
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Giving a swish with your arse in the air, don't you know what they're saying? |
| Charlotte you're so refined, when you take all the love that they're giving |
| IM |
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Sticking with every man that you find, don't you know what they're after? |
| Charlotte you've got your legs in the air, don't you hear all their laughter? |
| IM |
| Charlotte the harlot show me your leg |
| Charlotte the harlot take me to bed |
| Charlotte the harlot let me see blood |
| Charlotte the harlot let me see love |
| IM |
| There was a time when you left me standing there, picking up pieces of love from the floor |
| Well Charlotte you left me alone in there, to make your ends as a bloody whore |
| IM |
| Well Charlotte you told me you loved me true, picking up pieces of love yesterday |
| Well Charlotte your drawers are off colour too, 'cause you're making love all day |
| IM |
| Taking so many men to your room don't you feel no remorse |
| You charge them only a fiver for starters, and ten the main course |
| IM |
| You've got no feelings, they died long ago |
| Don't you care who you let in, don't you know you're breaking the law with the service you're giving |
| IM |
| Charlotte the harlot show me your leg |
| Charlotte the harlot take me to bed |
| Charlotte the harlot let me see blood |
| Charlotte the harlot let me see love |
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(Del Bromham) |
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IM |
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Look inside your head and find tell me now and it's all in your mind |
| Look inside your head and find a way deep inside and it's all in your mind |
| IM |
| It's all in your mind |
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It's all in your mind |
| IM |
| Revolution, air pollution, Chairman Mao Tse Tung is in your mind |
| "But he's dead pal... He's not very well anyway..." |
| A new day breaking people hating |
| Love's a dream and it's all in your mind |
| IM |
| It's all in your mind |
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It's all in your mind |
| IM |
| Segregation, preservation, politicians all are in your mind |
| Pewter suta, Karma Sutra, even Blanckenheimer's in your mind |
| Yes... |
| IM |
| It's all in your mind |
| It's all in your mind |
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(George Kooymans/Barry Hay) |
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IM |
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Remember that song called kill me |
| From Victim's last LP |
| Too much for a risk for a golden disc |
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The price he paid for money |
| IM |
| Ce Soir, Ce Soir |
| Assassination d'un Rock & Roll star |
| Ce Soir, Ce Soir |
| Assassination d'un Rock & Roll star |
| IM |
| Sing your song you can't go wrong |
| Tempted his business adviser |
| No need for alarm you'll come to no harm |
| He didn't mention the sniper |
| IM |
| Ce Soir, Ce Soir |
| Assassination d'un Rock & Roll star |
| Ce Soir, Ce Soir |
| Assassination d'un Rock & Roll star |
| IM |
| The news is read the need is fed |
| One yawn two yawn |
| And back to bed |
| Turn off the light and hold me tight |
| C'mon maman bend down your head |
| And just sing on immortal song |
| IM |
| Fini, belle vie, bonne nuit |
| IM |
| Remember that song called kill me |
| A lecture on political chicanery |
| Of peoples rape recorded on tape |
| Brought shame to the presidency |
| IM |
| Tonight, Tonight |
| One more point for human rights |
| Tonight, Tonight |
| One more point for human rights |
| IM |
| Remember that song called kill me |
| Once used by a man from Gallilea |
| He had nothing to lose he was King of the Jews |
| Secured his place in history |
| IM |
| Ce Soir, Ce Soir |
| Assassination d'un provocateur |
| Ce Soir, Ce Soir |
| Assassination d'un provocateur |
| IM |
| The news is read the poison's spread |
| One yawn two yawn |
| And back to bed |
| Turn off the light and hold me tight |
| C'mon maman bend down your head |
| And just sing on immortal song |
| IM |
| Fini, belle vie |
| IM |
| Turn off the light and hold me tight |
| C'mon... |
| IM |
| Vick played his part with all his heart |
| He wasn't prepared for the shock |
| When the howling lead bit into his head |
| A new martyr for the book of rock |
| When the howling lead bit into his head |
| A new martyr for the book of rock |
| IM |
| Ce Soir |
| Assassination d'un Rock & Roll star |
| Ce Soir, Ce Soir |
| Assassination d'un Rock & Roll star |
| IM |
| Ce Soir |
| Assassination d'un Rock & Roll provocateur |
| Ce Soir, Ce Soir, Ce Soir |
| Assassination d'un Rock & Roll star |
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(Andy Fraser/ Paul Rodgers) |
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IM |
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I was born by the river just like this river |
| I've been moving ever since |
| Ain't got nobody to call my own |
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You know I've been moving since the day I was born |
| Life is a game just made for fun |
| You know I don't love nobody I don't love no one |
| Yes I'm a mover baby |
| IM |
| Following the footsteps |
| One fine day when I asked the wise man which was the way he said |
| "Follow your heart and look for yourself |
| And come back and tell me what you have learned" |
| IM |
| Yes I'm a mover baby |
| IM |
| Went back and told him I found me a wife |
| Eleven children and a real good life |
| Told him of love and there's a happy home |
| But I need, need to return to that long winding road |
| IM |
| Yes, I'm a mover, baby |
| Gotta move on down |
| Move on |
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(Bonham/Jones/Page/Plant) |
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IM |
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Hey girl, stop what you're doin' |
| Hey girl, you'll drive me to ruin |
| I don't know what it is that I like about you |
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But I like it a lot |
| Won't let me hold you |
| Let me feel your lovin' touch |
| IM |
| Communication Breakdown |
| It's always the same |
| I'm having a nervous breakdown |
| Drive me insane! |
| IM |
| Hey girl, I got something I think you ought to know |
| Hey girl, I wanna tell you that I love you so |
| I wanna hold you in my arms, yeah! |
| I'm never gonna let you go |
| 'Cause I like your charms |
| IM |
| Communication Breakdown |
| It's always the same |
| I'm having a nervous breakdown |
| Drive me insane! |
| IM |
| Communication Breakdown |
| It's always the same |
| I'm having a nervous breakdown |
| Drive me insane! |
| IM |
| Communication Breakdown |
| Communication Breakdown |
| Communication Breakdown |
| Communication Breakdown |
| IM |
| Communication Breakdown |
| Communication Breakdown |
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(Iron Maiden) |
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IM |
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Settle down |
| She's got legs... like an airship, She's got an ass.... like (unintelligible) |
| She's got tits... just like hot air balloons... and I mean the Hindenburg! |
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She's the biggest girl, I'm gonna get there soon |
| Yeah you know what I mean |
| She's got love when you want it, but she never lets go when you get it |
| You disappear inside, you're never seen again... lost forever! |
| She's the biggest girl, I'm gonna get there soon |
| Alright, here we go... |
| Should be some kind of guitar solo here... |
| Well I met her in a bar, she was propping up the wall |
| I don't think she was available, she was made of concrete (unintelligible) |
| I met her in a bar, she was propping up the wall |
| In fact she was nailed to it |
| I gotta admit, (unintelligible) babe... lets get down to it baby |
| She had a brain like a sheep-dip |
| She got (unintelligible) like a shepherd (unintelligible) |
| She was a big girl, she was big |
| I mean she was big, she was fucking huge! Enormous! |
| Needed a sign overhead (unintelligible) |
| Never even had landing permission! |
| One more! |
| Oh we sailed across the ocean you and me |
| I looked like a flea on the back of a sperm whale |
| Oh yeah, I was waving a match inside the Albert Hall |
|
(Montrose/Hagar) |
|
IM |
|
Start with the sun |
| And move on out |
| The future's in the skies above |
|
The heavens unfold |
| And a new star is born |
| Space and time makin' love |
| IM |
| Oh what a time we had |
| Living on the ground |
| I've moved to station #5 |
| See you next time around |
| IM |
| Next time around |
| IM |
| As far you want, move on out |
| It's all in the mind, you know |
| This old world hasn't really seen it's day |
| It's here, time to go |
| IM |
| Oh what a time we had |
| Living on the ground |
| I've moved to station #5 |
| See you next time around |
| IM |
| Remember when it was so clear |
| We were young, but the memory still remains |
| To pick fruit from a tree |
| Fish from the seas |
| Now nothing's left here, but the stains |
| Well I can't cry no more |
| Can only be glad |
| There's other places we can be |
| If the time suits you right |
| I'm leaving tonight |
| Come fly away |
| With me! |
| Yeah, Yeah, Yeah, Yeah, Yeah |
| Oh, yeah |
| IM |
| Start with the sun |
| And move on out |
| The future's in the skies above |
| The heavens unfold |
| A new star is born |
| Space and time makin' love |
| IM |
| Oh what a time we had |
| Living on the ground |
| I've moved to station #5 |
| See you next time around |
|
(Burke Shelley/Tony Bourge/Steve Williams) |
|
IM |
|
I can't see my feelings |
| Open my eyes |
| I can't see my feelings |
|
Open a pair of eyes |
| IM |
| I can't see my feelings |
| Keep them behind |
| I just keep on reeling |
| Honey please tell me why |
| IM |
| I can't stand that screaming |
| Don't even try |
| Music fans some feelings |
| It'll be tell me why |
| IM |
| I can't stop that feeling |
| Showing me why |
| Man I love that feeling |
| Yeah, blowin' me right through the sky |
|
(Originally Roll Over Beethoven by Chuck Berry - with lyrics adapted by Steve Harris) |
|
IM |
|
(Murray/Harris) |
|
IM |
|
Have you heard on the news |
| Another let off madman |
| Another screw on the loose |
|
Is it the judge or the bad man |
| What's the matter these days |
| No one has the courage to put them away |
| Nobody has any faith |
| 'Cause there's a breakdown of justice and order |
| IM |
| Waiting for justice, waiting for justice of the peace |
| Waiting for justice, waiting for justice of the peace |
| IM |
| When I remember back the memories of yesteryear |
| With all the friends and all the times |
| When people were carefree |
| And walking down the street |
| When everyone knew everyone |
| And all the houses doors were open |
|
No one had to care those days are gone |
|
Those days are gone |
| Those days are gone |
| IM |
| Waiting for justice, waiting for justice of the peace |
| Waiting for justice, waiting for justice of the peace |
| IM |
| I long for the times when you could |
| Wander down the street unharmed |
|
When people didn't have much money |
| But didn't seem to care |
| It must be the cynic in me |
| But I don't really like things now |
| The violence the attitudes |
| Aggression that you see everyday |
| A sick society looks the other way |
|
(Bayley/Gers) |
|
IM |
|
There are no marks upon a man |
| That can say he's good or bad |
| No label and no tell tale sign |
|
That can show he's full of lies |
| IM |
| By your deeds you will be known |
| Time will tell truth will show |
| As we exhale every breath |
| We all get closer to our death |
| What will you say |
| What will you say |
| On judgement day |
| On judgement day |
| IM |
| When you look into their eyes |
| You don't know what they hide |
| No label and no tell tale sign |
| That can show he's full of lies |
| IM |
| By your deeds you will be known |
| Time will tell truth will show |
| As we exhale every breath |
| We all get closer to our death |
| What will you say |
| What will you say |
| On judgement day |
| On judgement day |
|
IM |
|
Ignorance is bliss is that the reason |
|
We can not read another's mind |
| If we knew what thoughts were dancing |
| Through each others heads |
| Would we all be driven mad |
| Would we all be dead |
| IM |
| By your deeds you will be known |
| Time will tell truth will show |
| As we exhale every breath |
| We all get closer to our death |
| What will you say |
| What will you say |
| On judgement day |
| On judgement day |
| On judgement day |
| On judgement day |
|
(The Who) |
|
IM |
|
People try to put us d-down, talkin' 'bout my generation |
| Just because we get around, talkin' 'bout my generation |
| Things they do look awful c-c-cold, talkin' 'bout my generation |
|
I hope I die before I get old, talkin' 'bout my generation |
| This is my generation |
| This is my generation, baby |
| IM |
| Why don't you just f-fade away? talkin' 'bout my generation |
| Yeah, don't try and dig what we all s-s-say, talkin' 'bout my generation |
| I'm not tryin' to cause a big s-s-sensation, talkin' 'bout my generation |
| I'm just talkin' 'bout my g-g-g-generation, talkin' 'bout my generation |
| It's my generation |
| It's my generation, baby |
| It's my generation, baby |
| It's my generation, baby |
| It's my generation, baby |
| It's my generation, baby |
| IM |
| Talkin' 'bout my generation |
| It's my generation |
| It's my generation |
| IM |
| Why don't you all f-fade away? talkin' 'bout my generation |
| Yeah, don't try d-dig what we all s-s-s-s-s-say |
| Talkin' 'bout my generation |
| Not tryin' to cause a big sensation, talkin' 'bout my generation |
| Just talkin' 'bout my g-generation, talkin' 'bout my generation |
| Yeah, my generation |
| This is my generation, baby |
| Generation, generation |
| IM |
| People try to put us d-down, talkin' 'bout my generation |
| Just because we g-g-g-get around, talkin' 'bout my generation |
| Things they do look awful c-c-cold, talkin' 'bout my generation |
| I hope I die before I get old, talkin' 'bout my generation |
|
It's my generation |
|
This is my generation, baby |
| IM |
| Ma-ma-my generation |
| Talkin' 'bout my generation, talkin' about |
| Talkin' 'bout my generation, my generation |
| Talkin' 'bout my generation, my generation |
| Talkin' 'bout my generation, my generation |
| Talkin' 'bout my generation. yes, my generation, baby |
| Talkin' 'bout my generation, yes, my generation |
| Talkin' 'bout my generation, yes, my generation |
| Talkin' 'bout my generation, yes, my generation |
| Talkin' 'bout my generation, it's my generation |
|
(UFO) |
|
IM |
|
Doctor doctor, please, oh, the mess I'm in |
| Doctor doctor, please oh, the mess I'm in |
| She walked up to me and really stole my heart |
|
And then she started to take my body apart |
| IM |
| Livin' lovin' I'm on the run |
| So far away from you |
| Livin' lovin' I'm on the run |
| So far away from you |
| IM |
| Doctor doctor, please, oh, I'm goin' fast |
| Doctor doctor, please, oh, I'm goin' fast |
| It's only just a moment she's turning paranoid |
| That's not a situation for a nervous boy |
| IM |
| Livin' lovin' I'm on the run |
| So far away from you |
| Livin' lovin' I'm on the run |
| So far away from you |
| IM |
| Doctor doctor, please, oh, the mess I'm in |
| Doctor doctor, please, oh, the mess I'm in |
| But you look so angry as I crawled across your floor |
| She's got the strength and I can't take any more |
| IM |
| Livin' lovin' I'm on the run |
| So far away from you |
| Livin' lovin' I'm on the run |
| So far away from you |
| IM |
| Doctor doctor, please, oh, the mess I'm in |
| Doctor doctor, please, oh, the mess I'm in |
| But you look so angry as I crawled across your floor |
| She's got the strength and I can't take any more |
|
(Harris) |
|
IM |
| Sometimes it makes me wonder, sometimes it makes me question |
| Sometimes it makes me saddened, always it makes me angry but... |
| IM |
| When you can see it happening, the madness that's all around you |
| Nobody seems to worry, the world seems so powerless to act... |
| IM |
| It's out of control |
| Blood on The World's Hands |
| Each day a new toll |
| IM |
| Another assassination, the same day a new creation |
| But what are they coming into, security of a world that brings... |
| IM |
| One day another killing, somewhere there's someone starving |
| Another a savage raping, meanwhile there's someone laughing at us |
| IM |
| It's out of control |
| Blood on The World's Hands |
| Each day it goes on |
| IM |
| Blood on The World's Hands, Blood on The World's Hands |
| Blood on The World's Hands, Blood on The World's Hands |
| IM |
| Blood on The World's Hands, Blood on The World's Hands |
| Blood on The World's Hands, Blood on The World's Hands |
| IM |
| Brutality and aggression, tomorrow another lesson |
| Expecting another air raid, praying for a ceasefire... |
| IM |
| They say things are getting better, no need to be complacent |
| There's chaos across the border, and one day it could be happening to us |
| IM |
| It's out of control |
| Blood on The World's Hands |
| It's our epitaph |
| It's out of control |
| Someone should know |
| Blood on The World's Hands |
| Someone should... |
|
(Harris/Bayley/Gers) |
|
IM |
| Silently to silence fall |
| In the fields of futile war |
| Toys of death are spitting lead |
| Where boys that were our soldiers bled |
| War horse and war machine |
| IM |
| Curse the name of liberty |
| Marching on as if they should |
| Mix in the dirt our brothers' blood |
| IM |
| In the mud and rain |
| What are we fighting for |
| Is it worth the pain |
| Is it worth dying for |
| Who will take the blame |
| Why did they make a war |
| Questions that come again |
| Should we be fighting at all |
| IM |
| Once a ploughman hitches his team |
| Here he sowed? his little dream |
| Now bodies arms and legs are strewn |
| Where mustard gas and barbwire bloom |
| Each moment's like a year |
| I've nothing left inside for tears |
| Comrades dead or dying lie |
| I'm left alone asking why |
| IM |
| In the mud and rain |
| What are we fighting for |
| Is it worth the pain |
| Is it worth dying for |
| Who will take the blame |
| Why did they make a war |
| Questions that come again |
| Should we be fighting at all |
| IM |
| After the war |
| Left feeling no one has won |
| After the war |
| What does a soldier become |
| IM |
| War is over and battles are gone |
| After the war no one has won |
| I'm just a soldier |
|
(Harris/Bayley) |
|
IM |
|
I'm running out of my time, I'm running out of breath |
|
And now it's getting so I can't sleep at night, in the day, feel like death |
|
IM |
|
I'm getting in far too deep, I feel them closing in |
|
I've got to say that I'm scared, I know they'll win, even so, I'm prepared |
|
IM |
|
Do you believe what you hear |
|
Can you believe what you see |
|
Do you believe what you feel |
|
Can you believe |
|
What is real? Futureal |
|
What is real? |
|
IM |
|
Whenever anyone seems to treat me like a freak |
|
It makes me see I'm the only one who feels, that I know what is real |
|
IM |
|
Sometimes it feels like a game of deadly hide and seek |
|
And when you're reading this then I will be gone, maybe then you will see |
|
IM |
|
Do you believe what you hear |
|
Can you believe what you see |
|
Do you believe what you feel |
|
Can you believe |
|
What is real? Futureal |
|
What is real? Futureal |
|
IM |
|
Do you believe what you hear |
|
Can you believe what you see |
|
Do you believe what you feel |
|
Can you believe |
|
What is real? Futureal |
|
What is real? Futureal |
|
IM |
|
What is real? Futureal |
|
What is real? Futureal |
|
(Smith) |
|
IM |
|
From the coast of gold across the seven seas |
|
I'm travellin' on far and wide |
| But now it all seems I'm just a stranger to myself |
| And all the things I sometimes do it isn't me but someone else |
| IM |
|
I close my eyes and think of home |
| Another city goes by in the night |
| Ain't it funny how it is you never miss it 'til it's gone away |
| And my heart is lying there and will be 'til my dying day |
| IM |
| So understand |
| Don't waste your time always searching for those wasted years |
| Face up make your stand and realise you're living in the golden years |
| IM |
| Too much time on my hands, I got you on my mind |
| Can't ease this pain so easily |
| When you can't find the words to say it's hard to make it through another day |
| And it just makes me wanna cry and throw my hands up to the sky |
| IM |
| So understand |
| Don't waste your time always searching for those wasted years |
| Face up make your stand and realise you're living in the golden years |