Ha ha ho ho. Okay boys let's get real solid gone. . Shake it mister and your sister too. I'm gonna make you boogie woogie. Gonna roll away your shoes.
I tell you I didn't do it. 'Cause I wasn't there. Don't blame me, it just isn't fair. You listen to their side. Now listen to mine. Can't think of a story.
I loved a girl, but I messed around. Now she's with another, so I found. They say better to have loved and lost than not have loved at all. Much more than my foolish pride has took a fall.
I said. Oh, misery, shame and scandal in the family. Oh, misery, shame and scandal in the family. . Down in Trinidad, there was a family. With much confusion as you will see.
I knew you'd come back we always do. Like thieves returning to the scene of a crime. Did they tell you everything has changed just everything. Oh everything has changed just everything.
I walk through Camden town in the evening. Strolling silently and hardly breathing. Footsteps behind me slightly quicker. The corner of my eye a shadowy flicker.
Please don't go. . I used to walk you home. Then walk back alone as I remember. I just can't remember. I used to walk you home. Then walk back alone as I remember.
One night in a cold sweat. I heard the call. So without fear and free from fright. I walked tall. . As I crept the passage. Only just but faint. In and out of the central heating.
(W. Wurlitzer). Transcribed by ir.drs. Ben Jos Walbeehm ([email protected]). Date of last revision: August 16, 1993.. I used to work nights with my dad.
These are the streets I used to walk. On summer nights, sit out and talk. That's the house where I used to live. I remember what I would give.. . This is the town I won't forget.
I used to work nights with my dad. It was the best job I ever had. Until some blokes on their bikes came through. Said "Come on down the Youth Club and see what's new".
The public footpaths were paved solid with. Speed traps,. During the fall of '81,. Hampstead heath with it's snow caps,. I remember it all so clear.. .
Ooh, I didn't talk too much, in fact not at all. But to ask for the price, I was to be no fool. Money's no time to waste or to shoot up the wall. You got the know-how, the place, teacher take me to your school.
A train ride to Tuesday. A platform far away. Scarlet shades of evening. Move clouds of grey. . Awaking arriving. The dirty station where. He passes crowds of people.
I'll promise you a gift. Worth much more if not sold. Half for you and half for me. If I may act so bold. . I'll promise you a home. That money cannot buy.
A man opened his window and stared up Primrose Hill. Out there enjoying themselves I've seen them from this sill. Green splashed with white and red going brown.
Please don't go. . I used to walk you home. Then walk back alone. As I remember. I just can't remember. [x2]. . I will admit that there were times. When I was rude and so unkind.
I wear my cap with pride. When swaying side to side. Indoors where it be crude. Too late to find me shrewd. . I never lay in doubt. When walking from about.
Recession - a perfect fit,. Makes no difference where he sits,. Not since they cut the ties,. Put some sadness in his eye.. . Promises - come and go,.