Good Love

I call my baby on the telephone. Said hurry home quick, I'm all alone. Now giddyap, hurry, don't be late. 'Cause b-b-baby, I just can't wait, no, no, no.

Get Ya Some

Good God, what do I see?. Pretty little thing just looking at me. Ohh, ohh, sexy thing, I say walk that thing. Right over here, just one thing. I've got to make clear, ohh, ohh, sexy thing.

Sayonara

Okay, it's time for Sayonara. Go on, Yankee break my heart. There's nothing left for us to say now. Even the best friends, they must part. . I walked into the nearest bar.

Sally Maclennane

Well Jimmy played harmonica in the pub where I was born. He played it from the night time to the peaceful early morn. He soothed the souls of psychos and the men who had the horn.

Fire And Ice

Lately I can tell that something aint right. I dont see the fire when I look in your eyes. One time up, and the next time down. This may be the last time that you see me around, said.

Fallen Angel

She stepped off the bus out into the city streets. Just a small town girl with her whole life. Packed in a suitcase by her feet. But somehow the lights didn't shine as bright as they did.

Repeal Of The Licensing Laws

Rake At The Gates Of Hell

I'll be with them asleep or dreaming. I'll be there when they wake up screaming. At the hour of death I will nurse them. To have a moment more to curse them.

Face The Hangman [outtake From Open Up And Say....ahh!]

Friday night at midnight. Looking for what I need. I heard a tale that somewhere. That a dude had a real go at me. . So like a rat race cowboy. I slipped into the human zoo.

Every Rose Has Thorn

We both lie silently still. In the dead of the night. Although we both lie close together. We feel miles apart inside. . Was it something I said or something I did.

Rainbow Man

Life turns. Time changes. Lost dreams. Moon changes. . Now bush. Now city. Eora home. No city. . Irish loss. Same dream. Vinegar Hill. No rhyme. . See the Judas man in red.

Every Rose Has It's Thorn

We both lie silently still. In the dead of the night. Although we both lie close together. We feel miles apart inside. Was it something I said or something I did.

Rain Street

The church bell rings. An old drunk sings. A young girl hocks her wedding ring. Down on Rain Street. . Down the alley and the ice wagon flew. Picked up a stiff that was turning blue.

Emperors's New Clothes

Now that you've been bought and sold. you don't got time to fix the mess your in. and if I may be so bold. I bet you couldn't even do it again.. . Lying like yesterday's paper.

Poor Paddy

In eighteen hundred and forty-one. Me corduroy breeches I put on. Me corduroy breeches I put on. To work upon the railway, the railway. I'm weary of the railway.

Emperor's New Clothes

Now that you've been bought and sold. You don't have time to fix the mess you're in. And if I may be so bold. I bet you couldn't even do it again. . Lying like this yesterday's paper.

Drum Solo

Pont Mirabeau

Below the Pont Mirabeau. Slow flows the Seine. And all our love's together. Must I recall again. Joy would always follow. After pain. . Hands holding hands.

Planxty Noel Hill

Dont Give Up An Inch

Don't give up an inch girl. If you won't take me for the mile. Don't give up an inch girl. If you won't take me for the. . Miles from home an' I'm all alone.