if i'm over the moon. it's because i'm over you. a day at a time. and i'm tickety-boo. i don't carry on. the way i used to. whoop de doo. whoop de doo.
We had no way of staying afloat,. We had to leave on a ferryboat.. Economic refugees,. On the run to Germany.. We had the back of Maggie's hand,. Times were tough in Geordie-land..
The rock you stood upon. Is broken up and gone. Hey Babe, who's your baby now?. On the slipway of your dream. Stands someone else's scheme. Hey Babe, who's your baby now?.
Where d'ya think you're going. Don't you know it's dark outside. Where d'ya think you're going. Don't you care about my pride. Where d'ya think you're going.
Maybe I'm bound to wander. From one place to the next. Heaven knows why. But in the wild blue yonder. Your star is fixed in my sky. . Just another bar at a crossroads.
If we can't get along we oughta be apart. And I'm wondering where'd you get that cold, cold heart. Set me free - sign my release. I'm tired of being the villain of the peace.
The drinking dens are spilling out. There's staggering in the square. There's lads and lasses falling about. And a crackling in the air. Down around the dungeon doors.
The drinking dens are spilling out. There's staggering in the square. There's lads and lasses falling about. And a crackling in the air. Down around the dungeon doors.
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Now if I was to sing for you. A song you never heard. And give it to you my finest treasure. Would you look at what I bring to you. Turn without a word.
We're old enough for leaving home,. The old joanna and the old trombone,. It's all going on,. I'm growing my sideboards long,. Hey you and me. Can be who we want to be..
High and dry in the long hot day. lost and lonely every day. got the flats all around me sky up above. i need a little water of love. i've been too long lonely and my heart feels pain.
Big black cloud. On a yellow plain. Sure enough it. Looks like rain. Packin' up all our. Faith and trust. Me and the wanderlust. . Open window. Empty bed and chair.
Here comes Johnny singing oldies, goldies. Be, bop, a, lua, baby, what I say. Here comes Johnny singing I gotta woman. Down in the tunnels, trying to make it pay.
Now you can do the watusi. You can do it if you try. Any puppy Dog or pussy. Can do the jerk or do the fly. Now you can do the wooly bully. But can you pull the wooly wooly.
I was seven years old, when I got my first pair. And I stepped outside. And I was like, "Momma, this air bubble right here, it's gonna make me fly". I hit back-court and when I jumped, I jumped, I swear I got so high.
I wanna be free, I wanna just live. Inside my Cadillac, That is my shit. And I throw it up (I throw that up). That's what it is (that's what it is). In my C A D I L L A C bitch (biatch).
I was seven years old, when I got my first pair. And I stepped outside. And I was like, "Momma, this air bubble right here, it's gonna make me fly!". I hit that court, and when I jumped, I jumped, I swear I got so high.
Pulled into the parking lot, parked it. Zipped up my parka, joined the procession of marchers. In my head like, "Is this awkward?. Should I even be here marching?".
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