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Taxi, won’t you take me where I want to be?
Far from this City, that is haunting me,
Like a BAD Dream.
Can you see the people shuffle,
In the hustle and the bustle,
They don’t give me any trouble,
But they’re bothering me.
CITY BLUES.
Taxi, won’t you take me where I
want to be?
Far from this city, that is haunting me,
Like a BAD Dream.
Fat Cats, I’m a victim of Society,
You won’t destroy the man in me,
I don’t want your legacy,
So set me free.
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The money’s gone, The money’s gone.
The money’s gone, The money’s gone.
The money’s gone, Its all been spent
Is time to change the government?
The Taxman. He says. Give, Give, Give.
All I’m trying to do is live
(The money’s gone, The money’s gone)
You’ve Sold out now, Haven’t
You.
The London Bridge and the Q.E.2
Rolls Royce, Well who’s to blame
You’ve even, Sold out our good name
(The money’s gone, The money’s gone)
(The money’s gone, The money’s gone)
The Railways, Water, Electricity.
Now everyone else owns my country
I work my fingers to the bone
Still you’re trying to get blood from a stone
The money’s gone, The money’s
gone
These Politicians are taking the Piss
There’s got to be more, to life, than this
The money’s gone, Its all been spent
Its time to change the government
(The money’s gone, The money’s gone)
(The money’s gone, The money’s gone)

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I hear whispering behind my back
Now the memories come flooding back
To Times of Yesteryears
And to some of my darkest fears
When times get tough
Tell me where do you go
You change into Johnny Malingo
I hear whispering
I hear whispering
I hear whispering
Behind my back
I hear whispering
I hear whispering
I hear whispering
Behind my back
I’ve all grown up now, and I’ve
seen the world
I’ve made love to lots of pretty girls
I guess I’ve been there, and I’ve seen friends fall
I’ve cheated time, and I’ve fooled you all,
I hear whispering
I hear whispering
I hear whispering
Behind my back
I hear whispering
I hear whispering
I hear whispering
Behind my back
I hear whispering
I hear whispering
I hear whispering
Behind my back
I hear whispering
I hear whispering
I hear whispering
Behind my back
I Wake
I Survive
I thank God that I’m alive
I hear whispering
I hear whispering
I hear whispering
Behind my back
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I love you lots, don’t
I honey
You drive my car, and spend my money
I’m, a rich man, Poor man. Fooled man, Ruled man
It must be true love. True love.
You make me laugh, you make me mad.
But you’re the best thing. I’ve ever had.
I’m your Storyteller, so Mellow. So Green. Rockefeller.
True love. True love.
Sometimes up. Sometimes down.
Acting like the fool. Like Kathy’s Clown.
I’m Randy. Your Mandy. I’m glad that you like Candy
True love. True love.
Full of myself. Full of Conviction.
Again it’s contradiction
Sad fool. Glad Fool. Too Cool. Mad Fool.
True love. True love.
Anything ill give you sugar
Only you there could be no-other
I’m a tall guy. Fall guy. No lie. Good try
It must be true love. True love

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You’re a Crazy Woman, who’s
got me reeling
You’ve got me high. Get me off the ceiling
Give me that, Give me that lovin feelin’
Baby I want to be you’re lover to night.
(If that’s all right)
Can I get you on your mobile?
Can I get you on the phone?
Can I send you an E-mail?
With a poem. From my soul
(From my soul)
The music’s playin, it’s
got my feet
Somethin tells me now, that it’s got the beat
It’s getting late. I got no time.
Tonight’s the night, I’m gonna make you mine
Please Louise. Please don’t tease
Since you walked into the room
Things aint been the same
I don’t know what it is
All I know is that I’ve changed
(You put your spell on me)
You’re a Crazy Woman, who’s
got me reeling
You’ve got me high. Get me off the ceiling
Give me that, Give me that lovin feelin’
Baby I want to be you’re lover to night.
(If that’s all right)
Can I get you on your mobile?
Can I get you on the phone?
Can I send you on e-mail?
With a poem. From my soul
(From my soul)

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Dance, Lets see how you move now baby,
Dance, You’re the best I’ve seen in a long time,
Dance, its not what you do, It’s the way that you do
it,
Dance, You’re the one. The one on my mind.
I can’t dance
like GINGER ROGERS
I can’t dance like FRED ASTAIR
I can’t dance like JOHN TRAVOLTA
But I’m here and you’re over there.
I wish I could do that ROCK AND ROLL
I wish I could do that FUNK or JIVE
I wish I could do that ALL that You wanted
But I’m Here, and I feel Alive
Dance, Lets see how you move now baby,
Dance, You’re the best I’ve seen in a long time,
Dance, its not what you do, It’s the way that you do it,
Dance, You’re the one. The one on my mind.
Ill stay cool, just like HUMPHREY BOGART
Ill stay cool, just like JAMES DEAN
Ill stay cool, just like MARLON BRANDO
But I’m Here and you’re the best I’ve seen

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Mean Streets
Is your daughter out to night?
Do you think, she’ll be all right?
If you’re Mother only knew
What it was that you were up to
She’d say. What are you doing?
You’re going to end up in Rack and Ruin
Girl why don’t you think twice
Keep off those Mean Streets to night
Friends of mine have just popped in
Johnny Walker and Mr Pimm
Captin Jack and Uncle Jim
It’s my party. Do Come in.
Oh Yea
Girl why don’t you think twice
Keep of those Mean Streets to night
Mean Streets
Mean Streets
Mean Streets to night
Twilight is coming soon
I can just make out the Moon
From the shadows. A Man. With a Knife
It’s your Money or your life
Oh Yea
Girl why don’t you think twice
Keep off those Mean Streets tonight
Mean Streets
Mean Streets
Mean Streets to night
Look out Girl they’ll spike your
drink
They’ll smile at you, but they never blink
Listen Girl to what I say
Learn to live another day
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She Said
She Said, Give me the key back to the door
Sorry I don’t love you anymore
Give the key back to the door
Sorry I don’t love you anymore
I don’t want to loose out on this
deal we’ve done (No)
I don’t want to loose out this time
So lets sort out what is yours – is yours
And what’s mine – is mine
She said there’s
nothing left now, to discuss,
There’s No Love, No Love without trust
Not After all that’s been said and done
Its you, who will end up, the lonely one.
She said you promised me you would be
true
But I’ve discovered some things about you
Well look at me Now, I’m nobody’s fool
It’s you who’s been breaking all the rules.
She said, I’ll
never be the one to stand-alone
But its you who will be on your own
The truth you know it hurts sometimes
I want to get you – out of my mind
She Said, Give me the key back to the
door
Sorry I don’t love you anymore
Give the key back to the door
Sorry I don’t love you anymore

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You’ve got nothing to loose
Cos you ain’t got no blues
You know who you want tonight
I can see it in your eyes and that’s all right
Is it love I don’t know?
Is it real?
Life’s not how it seems No
You’re in my wildest dreams
You’re in my wildest dreams
Ill be there to help you through
All your troubles and tribulations
Who knows, what the future holds
Lets make it in our favour
You’ve got nothing to loose
Cos you ain’t got no blues
We’ll try to look, on the bright side of life
We’ll try to make it through
There’s just one chance to get it right
“I got you Babe”, on the tape tonight
You’ve got nothing to loose
Cos you ain’t got no blues
You’ve got nothing to loose
Cos you ain’t got no blues
Cos you ain’t got no blues

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It’s Never Too
Late
Two old Rockers. Now. In the Modern World
Reaching Out. Will they be heard?
It’s never to Late.
It’s never to Late.
It’s never to Late. To Reach out to the stars
Feet on the ground. But heading out to Mars
Way up in the sky, waves are sending out
Their messages “DOWN LOAD”
Can You Verify?
Now we wait. It’s a guessing game
Keep on changing. Never be the same.
Listen Now. The Music says it all
Its what we do. Will we Rise or Fall.
It’s never to Late.
It’s never to Late.
Keep the faith, the faith in yourself.
If for you. If for you and nobody else.
It’s never to Late.
It’s never to late

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Lyrics
- Brian Raybould Music - Dafydd
Pierce
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