I see the bad moon arising.. I see trouble on the way.. I see earthquakes and lightnin'.. I see those bad times today.. . Don't go around tonight,. Well it's bound to take your life,.
Bad bad boy. Yoe're drivin' me crazy. Bad bad boy. Shame on you. Shame on you. . Where you been all night. Messin' with your friends. You act so mean.
This old push-and-shovin' city life, lord, had really got me down.. I'm goin' back and leaving here tonight, get my feet on the ground.. . Chorus:. I'm goin back (back to the hills), I'm goin back (back to the hills),.
There's a storm across the valley, clouds are rollin' in. The afternoon is heavy on your shoulders. There's a truck out on the four lane, a mile or more away.
(J. Entwistle). . I....who...I. Got a girl with black hair. Got a red head and she's a dead head too. Got a two tone blonde and one that matches. But I ain't got you.
Entwistle (c) 1978. . When I was a kid my mother used to tell me. If you don't behave and do what I say. I'm going to tell your Dad when he gets home.
(Small, Powers *). . Billy and me we've been friends since '65. Thought there were days that would never end. Man we were so alive. Now I'm bald with a little bit older gone our separate ways.
Deja que la casa se caiga. Que se queme la sopa. Y que el vino se haga derrotas. Pero no te quedes callada. Ni te sientas esclava. Cenicienta es un cuento dehadas.
(J. Entwistle). Track Music, Inc.. . I was walking down the sidewalk. With my coat strung over my back. When a car pulled up beside me. A big black Cadillac.
Entwistle (c) 1979. . I'm tired just kicking my heels at home. Waiting for the phone to ring. Anything but sit around all day and play. The electric drummer way.
Late in the summer children run without clothes. Chill of the winter not far down the road. And in the windows are silhouettes of husbands and wives. Watching in silence till the evening arrives.
Blue light of morning palm trees in rows. The end of my affair with the west coast. I was already dressed when she opened her mouth. And decided to give up the ghost.
Look at what's happened to me,. I can't believe it myself.. Suddenly I'm up on top of the world,. It should've been somebody else.. . Believe it or not,.
It was me, drove off the off ramp. Of the sweetheart highway. It was me, I admit, I had the map. This is what I gotta say. . We're in Bummed Out City.
Well, I was walking down the high road. And this guy stops me. He'd just got in from New Zealand. And he was looking for mushy peas. I said, no, we hadn't really got 'em round here.
I remember back a long time ago, in the days of my childhood. In the evenin' when the sun was sinkin' low, walkin' in the wildwood. Skippin' & flippin' through the flowers, we'd go hand-in-hand.
Ah ah, ah ah. Ah ah, ah ah. Ah ah, ah ah. . Buzz buzz, buzz buzz. Buzz buzz, buzz buzz. Buzz buzz, buzz buzz. Buzz off. . Well the taste of honey on your tongue.
I love the way they look, I love the way they feel. Come on babe, I'm not made out of steel. Over the phone, I could stay real cool. But, face to face, I lose control.
{marc bolan}. Ooow!. . Well you're dirty and sweet. Clad in black. Don't look back. And I love you. You're dirty, sweet and...oh yeah!. . Well you're slim and you're weak.