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| 1. |
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Friends say it's fine
Friends say it's good Everybody says it's just like rock 'n' roll I move like a cat Charge like a ram Sting like a bee Babe, I wanna be your man Well it's plain to see You were meant for me Yeah, I'm your toy Your 20th Century boy Friends say it's fine Friends say it's good Everybody says it's just like rock 'n' roll Fly like a plane Drive like a car Ball like a hound Babe, I wanna be your man *20th Century boy I wanna be your toy 20th Century boy I wanna be your toy Friends say it's fine Friends say it's good Everbody says it's just like rock 'n' roll I move like a cat Charge like a ram Sting like a bee Babe, I wanna be your man * Repeat |
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| 2. |
| 4:27 |
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Well you're dirty and sweet
Clad in Black Don't look back And I love you You're dirty and sweet oh yea. Well you're slim and you're weak You got the teeth Of the Hydra upon you. You're dirty sweet And you're my girl. Get It On Bang a gong Get It On *You're built like a car You got a hubcap Diamond star halo You're built like a car Oh yea. You're an untamed youth That's the truth With your cloak full of eagles You're dirty sweet And you're my girl Well you're windy and wild You got the blues I'm your shoes and your stockings. You're windy and wild Oh yeah. * Repeat |
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| 3. |
| 3:24 |
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I could never understand
The wind at all Was like a ball of love I could never never see The cosmic sea Was like a bumble bee And when I'm sad I slide. I have never never kissed A car before It's like a door I have always always Grown my own before All schools are strange And when I'm sad I slide. I have never never Nailed a nose before That's how the garden grows I could never understand The wind at all Was like a ball of love And when I'm sad I Slide Watch now I'm gonna slide |
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| 4. |
| 2:23 |
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*Oh yeah, we're the London Boys
Oh yeah, we're the London Boys * Repeat Do you remember going to Petticoat Lane With all the conceptions moving' in your brain? * Repeat Don't you remember that we're just the London Boys Oh yeah, we're the London Boys The Mighty Mean a mod king dressed like fame London to Brighton and back again, but then * Repeat Don't you remember that we're just the London Boys Oh yeah, we're the London Boys Watch out girl! * Repeat Changing life's patterns to get to the top And when you get up there You dunno if you're there or what, because... Don't you remember that we're just the London Boys * Repeat (X2) Fade.... |
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| 5. |
| 2:29 |
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Metal Guru is it you
Metal Guru is it you Sitting there in your armour plated chair Metal Guru is it true Metal Guru is it true All alone without a telephone Metal Guru could it be You're gonna bring my baby to me She'll be wild you know A rock'n'roll child Metal Guru has it been Just like a silver-studded sabre-tooth dream I'll be clean you know Pollution machine |
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| 6. |
| 3:49 |
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Telegram Sam Telegram Sam
You're my main man Golden Nose Slim Golden Nose Slim I know's where you' ve bin Purple Pie Pete Purple Pie Pete Your lips are like lightning Girls melt in the heat Telegram Sam You're my main man Telegram Sam You're my main man Bobby's alright Bobby's alright He's a natural born poet He's just outa sight Jungle faced Jake Jungle faced Jake I say make no mistake About Jungle faced Jake Automatic shoes Automatic shoes Give me three D vision And the California blues Me I funk but I don't care I ain't no square with my corkscrew hair Telegram Sam Telegram Sam I'm a howlin' wolf |
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| 7. |
| 3:03 |
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Goin' to see my baby in the afternoon,
Goin' to take my baby on a Venus loon Slipshod gymslip in my neighbourhood, Empty head, steel bed, Dipseys no good All alone, no telephone, to hype up my baby, Goin' to see my baby in the afternoon, Goin' to take my baby on a Venus loon Bent spent, psychedelic mailman's head, Gorging up my spokes like the ghostly dead Ally pally angel chewing up my blues, Goin' to see my baby in the afternoon, Goin' to take my baby on a Venus loon Oh my Venus loon it'll make you swoon, It'll make you feel good It'll make you feel good Oh my Venus loon it'll make you swoon, It'll make you feel good It'll make you feel good First girl I ever met I don't recognise Her nose is smashed her frame is bent She's covered in flies Everyone I ever loved, I'll love 'till I die Goin' to see my baby in the afternoon, Goin' to take my baby on a Venus loon Oh my Venus loon it'll make you swoon, It'll make you feel good It'll make you feel good. Oh my Venus loon it'll make you swoon, It'll make you feel good It'll make you feel good. |
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| 8. |
| 3:24 |
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T . R . E . X.
Some call me Arnie Some name me Slim It don't make no difference 'Cos I move right in They call me the groover When I'm on the floor The kids yell for more, more, more Some call me Starkey Some named me stud Yes they do It don't make no difference 'Cos I move in the mud I said sing it to me children Yea I'm the groover honey Yea I'm the groover honey Yea I'm the groover honey Well some call me Jeepster And some name me lame It don't make no difference Man you know what it takes I'm a groover 'cos I move right in |
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| 9. |
| 2:41 |
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Well you damaged the soul of my suit
You pulled my love out by the roots But I'm not such a bad boy - oh no You ravished the runes of my tunes You put on the gloves of my loves But you're not such a bad girl - oh no Rock and rolled it even strolled it, baby Rock and rolled it, yeah Rock and rolled it even strolled it, baby Rock and rolled it, yeah I love you, yeah |
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| 10. |
| 3:56 |
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Did you ever see a woman
Coming out of New York City With a frog in her hand Did you ever see a woman Coming out of New York City With a frog in her hand I did don't you know (x3) And don't it show |
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| 11. |
| 2:24 |
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Life is the same
And it always will be Easy as picking foxes from a tree But I can't get no satisfaction All I want is easy action A stud is a lamb With the thoughts of a tiger Who moves like a cat And knows how to ride her A woman from the east with her headlights shining eased my pain and stopped my crying And all my hair will keep her smiling With my wondrous walk and my telephone dialing I know you're shrewd and she's a dude But all I want is easy action |
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| 12. |
| 2:32 |
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Yeah
Well you can bump and grind If it's good for your mind Well you can twist and shout Let it all hang out *But you won't fool The children of the revolution No, you won't fool The children of the revolution No, no, no Well you can terraplane In the falling rain I drive a Rolls Royce 'Cos it's good for my voice * Repeat |
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| 13. |
| 3:10 |
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Baby Mystic Lady
You do own my night Put my dogs to fright Yea Yea Yea Yea Yea Riding sliding Sorceress In your dungarees Got me on my knees The people in your life are cruel Keep on riding that hard road The lovers in your life are few Keep on riding that hard road Pleasant crescent moon Fills my heart with pain Fills my toes with rain Oh Bobby you're a hobby With the learned ones Like a setting sun |
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| 14. |
| 3:26 |
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I've been down there
Everybody's been there Everyone everyone Desolation angel On the cover of my paper Loves everyone everyone Rock on Rock on Mild mouthed Rita She's a Chevy Chase cheetah Loves everyone everyone Teddy's going steady He's a silver-plated poet Loves everyone loves everyone Prophet pumped the car-scar Deeper only sweeter Loves everyone |
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