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I've paid my dues
time after time I've done my sentence but committed no crime and bad mistakes I've made a few I've had my share of sand kicked in my face but I've come through (Chorus) We are the champions my friends and we'll keep on fighting 'till the end we are the champions we are the champions no time for losers 'cause we are the champions of the world I've taken my bows and my curtain calls you brought me fame and fortune and everything that goes with it I thank you all but it's been no bed of roses no pleasure cruise I consider it a challenge before the whole human race an I ain't gonna lose (Chorus) and (Chorus) again |
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Buddy you're a boy make a big noise
버디 유얼 어 빅 보이 메이크 어 빅 노이즈 Playin' in the street gonna be a big man some day 플레잉(인) 인 더 스트릿 고나 비어 빅 맨 썸 데이 You got mud on your face 유 갓 머드 온 유어 페이스 You big disgrace 유 빅 디스그레이스 Kickin' your can all over the place 키킹(킨) 유어 캔 올 오버 더 플레이스 We will we will rock you 위 윌 위 윌 락 유 We will we will rock you 위 윌 위 윌 락 유 Buddy you're a young man hard man 버디 유얼 어 영 맨 하드 맨 Shoutin' in the street gonna take on the world some day 샤우팅(틴) 인 더 스트린 고나 테이크 온 더 월드 썸 데이 You got blood on your face 유 갓 블러드 온 유얼 페이스 You big disgrace 유 빅 디스그레이스 Wavin' your banner all over the place 웨이빙(빈) 유어 배너 올 오버 더 플레이스 We will we will rock you 위 윌 위 윌 락 유 We will we will rock you 위 윌 위 윌 락 유 Buddy you're an old man poor man 버디 유얼 언 올드 맨 푸어 맨 Pleadin' with your eyes gonna make you some peace some day 플리딩(딘) 위드 유어 아이스 고나 메이크 유 썸 피스 썸 데이 You got mud on your face 유 갓 머드 온 유어 페이스 You big disgrace 유 빅 디스 그레이스 Somebody better put you back in to your place 썸바디 베터 풋 유 백 인 투 유어 플레이스 We will we will rock you 위 윌 위 윌 락 유 We will we will rock you 위 윌 위 윌 락유 |
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| 2:49 |
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Hey - it's a sellout
Hey - let me welcome you ladies and gentlemen I would like to say hello Are you ready for some entertainment? Are you ready for a show? Gonna rock you gonna roll you Get you dancing in the aisles Jazz you razzmatazz you With a little bit of style C'mon let me entertain you let me entertain you Let me entertain you let me entertain you I've come here to sell you my body I can show you some good merchandise I'll pull you and I'll pill you I'll Cruela-de-ville you And to thrill you I'll use any device We'll give you crazy performance We'll give you grounds for divorce We'll give you piece de resistance And a tour de force of course We found the right location Got a lot of pretty lights The sound and amplification listen Hey if you need a fix if you want a high Stickells see to that With Electra and EMI We'll show you where it's at So c'mon Let me entertain you let me entertain you Let me entertain you let me entertain you Just take a look at the menu We give you rock a la carte We'll breakfast at Tiffany's We'll sing to you in Japanese We're only here to entertain you If you want to see some action You get nothing but the best The S and M attraction We've got the pleasure chest Chicago down to New Orleans We get you on the line If you dig the New York scene We'll have a son of a bitch of a time C'mon Let me entertain let me entertain Let me entertain you tonight Hey where's my backstage pass That was great What an outrageous costume Hey that Brian May is outa sight man Not many not many |
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| 4. |
| 3:58 |
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Play The Game
Open up your mind and let me step inside Rest your weary head and let your heart decide It's so easy when you know the rules It's so easy all you have to do Is fall in love Play the game, Everybody play the game of love When you're feeling down and your resistance is low Light another cigarette and let yourself go This is your life Don't play hard to get It's a free world All you have to do is fall in love Play the game, everybody play the game of love My game of love has just begun Love runs from head down to mt toes My love is pumping through my veins Driving me insane Come come come play the game This is your life - don;t play hard to get It's a free world all you have to do is fall in love Play the game *love teto* |
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| 7:53 |
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Can anybody find me somebody to love?
Each morning I get up I die a little Can barely stand on my feet Take a look in the mirror and cry Lord what you're doing to me I have spent all my years in believing you But I just can't get no relief, Lord! Somebody, somebody Can anybody find me somebody to love? I work hard every day of my life I work till I ache my bones At the end I take home my hard earned pay all on my own - I get down on my knees And I start to pray Till the tears run down from my eyes Lord - somebody - somebody Can anybody find me - somebody to love? (He works hard) Everyday - I try and I try and I try - But everybody wants to put me down They say I'm goin' crazy They say I got a lot of water in my brain Got no common sense I got nobody left to believe Yeah - yeah yeah yeah Oh Lord Somebody - somebody Can anybody find me somebody to love? Got no feel, I got no rhythm I just keep losing my beat I'm ok, I'm alright Ain't gonna face no defeat I just gotta get out of this prison cell Someday I'm gonna be free, Lord! Find me somebody to love Can anybody find me somebody to love? |
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| 6. |
| 2:00 |
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She keeps Mo? et Chandon
In her pretty cabinet ’Let them eat cake’ she says Just like Marie Antoinette A built-in remedy For Khruschev and Kennedy At anytime an invitation You can’t decline Caviar and cigarettes Well versed in etiquette Extraordinarily nice CHORUS She’s a Killer Queen Gunpowder, gelatine Dynamite with a laser beam Guaranteed to blow your mind Anytime Recommended at the price Insatiable an appetite Wanna try? To avoid complications She never kept the same address In conversation She spoke just like a baroness Met a man from China Went down to Geisha Minah Then again incidentally If you’re that way inclined Perfume came naturally from Paris For cars she couldn’t care less Fastidious and precise CHORUS Drop of a hat she’s as willing as Playful as a pussy cat Then momentarily out of action Temporarily out of gas To absolutely drive you wild, wild... She’s out to get you CHORUS Recommended at the price Insatiable an appetite Wanna try? You wanna try... |
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| 2:03 |
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The machine of a dream
such a clean machine With the pistons a pumpin and the hubcaps all gleam When I'm holding your wheel All I hear is your gear When my hands on your grease gun Oh it's like a disease son I'm in love with my car gotta feel for my automobile Get a grip on my boy racer rollbar Such a thrill when your radias squeal Told my girl I just had to forget her Rather buy me a new carburettor So she made tracks sayin this is the end now Cars don't talk back they're just four wheeled friends now When I'm holding your wheel All I hear is your gear When I'm cruisin' in overdrive Don't have to listen to no run of the mill talk jive I'm in love with my car gotta feel for my automobile I'm in love with my car string back gloves in my automobile |
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| 8. |
| 4:46 |
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Get down make love
Get down make love Get down make love Get down make love You take my body I give you heat You say you're hungry I give you meat I suck your mind You blow my head Make love Inside your bed - everybody Get down make love Get down make love Get down make love Get down make love Ev'rytime I get hot You wanna cool down Ev'rytime I get high You say you wanna come down You say it's enough In fact it's too much Ev'rytime I get a Get down get down get down Make love (Get down) I can squeeze - (make love) you can shake me (Get down) I can feel - (make love) you can break me (Get down) Come on so heavy (make love) (Get down) When you take me (make love) You make love you make love you make love you make love You can make ev'rybody get down make love Get down make love Ev'rytime I get high You wanna come down Ev'rytime I get hot You say you wanna cool down You say it's enough In fact it's too much Ev'rytime I wanna get down get down get down Get down make love Get down make love Get down make love Get down make love Ev'rytime I get hot You wanna cool down Ev'rytime I get high You say you wanna come down You say it's enough In fact it's too much Ev'rytime I wanna Get down get down Get down make love |
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| 9. |
| 4:15 |
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Words and music by Brian May
It started off so well they said we made a perfect pair I clothed myself in your glory and your love How I loved you, How I cried... The years of care and loyalty Were nothing but a sham it seems The years belie, we lived a lie ″I love you till I die″ Save me, save me, save me I can’t face this life alone Save me, save me, save me... I’m naked and I’m far from home The slate will soon be clean, I’ll erase the memories To start again with somebody new, was it all wasted All that love?... I hang my head and I advertise, a soul for sale or rent I have no heart, I’m cold inside I have no real intent Save me, save me, save me I can’t face this life alone Save me, save me, save me... I’m naked and I’m far from home Each night, I cry, I still believe the lie ″I love you till I die″ Save me, save me, save me Don’t let me face my life alone Save me, save me, oooh... I’m naked and I’m far from home |
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| 5:32 |
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Here I stand
Look around around around around around But you won't see me Now I'm here Now I'm there I'm just a Just a new man Yes you made me live again A baby I was when you took my hand And the light of the night burned bright the people all stared didn't understand But you knew my name on sight Whatever came of you and me America's new bride to be don't worry baby I'm safe and sound Down in the dungeon just Peaches n me Don't I love you so A thin moon me in a smoke screen sky Where the beams of your lovelight chase Don't move don't speak don't feel no pain With a rain running down my face Your matches still light up the sky many a tear lives on in my eye Down in the city just Hoople n me Whatever comes of you and me I love to leave my memory with you Now I'm here Think I'll stay around around around around down in the city just a you n me |
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| 3:12 |
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Dragon Attack
Take me to the room where the red's all red Take me out of my head-'s what I said Take me to the room where the green's all green And from what I've seen it's hot, it's mean Take me to the room where the beat's all round Gonna eat that sound -(yeah yeah yeah) Take me to the room where the blacks all white And the white's are black, take me back to the shack Low Down-She don't take no prisoners Go Down-Gonna give me the business No time-Yeah chained to the rack! Show time-Got a Dragon on my back Show down-Go find another customer Slow down-I gotta make my way *love teto* |
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(Love of my life you've hurt me
You've broken my heart and now you leave me Love of my life can't you see Bring it back bring it back Don't take it away from me Because you don't know What it means to me)(x2) You will remember When this is blown over And everything's all by the way When I grow older I will be there at your side to remind you How I still love you I still love you Back hurry back Please bring it back home to me Because you don't know What it means to me Love of my life Love of my life Yeah |
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| 3:50 |
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Pressure pushing down on me
Pressing down on you no man ask for Under pressure - that burns a building down Splits a family in two Puts people on streets It′s the terror of knowing What this world is about Watching some good friends Screaming let me out Pray tomorrow - gets me higher Pressure on people - people on streets It′s the terror of knowing What this world is about Watching some good friends Screaming let me out Pray tomorrow - gets me higher Turned away from it all like a blind man Sat on a fence but it don′t work Keep coming up with love but it′s so slashed and torn Why - why - why Love Insanity laughs under pressure we′re cracking Can′t we give ourselves one more chance Why can′t we give love that one more chance Why can′t we give love Cause love′s such an old fashioned word And love dares you to care for The people on the edge of the night And love dares you to change our way of Caring about ourselves This is our last dance This is our last dance This is ourselves Under pressure Under pressure Pressure |
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I was told a million times
Of all the troubles in my way Tried to grow a little wiser Little better ev'ry day But if I crossed a million rivers And I rode a million miles Then I'd still be where I started Bread and butter for a smile Well I sold a million mirrors In a shop in Alley Way But I never saw my face In any window any day Well they say your folks are telling you To be a superstar But I tell you just be satisfied To stay right where you are Keep yourself alive keep yourself alive It'll take you all your time and a money Honey you'll survive Well I've loved a million women In a belladonic haze And I ate a million dinners Brought to me on silver trays Give me ev'rything I need To feed my body and my soul And I'll grow a little bigger Maybe that can be my goal I was told a million times Of all the people in my way How I had to keep on trying And get better ev'ry day But if I crossed a million rivers And I rode a million miles Then I'd still be where I started Same as when I started Keep yourself alive keep yourself alive It'll take you all your time and a money Honey you'll survive Keep yourself alive Keep yourself alive It'll take you all your time and a money To keep me satisfied Do you think you're better ev'ry day? No I think I'm two steps nearer to my grave Keep yourself alive Keep yourself alive mm You take your time and take more money Keep yourself alive Keep yourself alive Keep yourself alive All you people keep yourself alive Keep yourself alive Keep yourself alive It'll take you all your time and money To keep me satisfied Keep yourself alive Keep yourself alive All you people keep yourself alive Take you all your time and money Honey you'll survive Keep you satisfied Keep you satisfied |
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| 3:00 |
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This thing called love I just can't handle it
This thing called love I must get round to it I ain't ready Crazy little thing called love This thing (this thing) called love (called love) It cries (like a baby) In a cradle all night It swings (woo woo) It jives (woo woo) It shakes all over like a jelly fish I kinda like it Crazy little thing called love There goes my baby She knows how to Rock'n'Roll She drives my crazy She gives me hot and cold fever Then she leaves me in a cool cool sweat I gotta be cool relax get hip! Get on my track's Take a back seat Hitch hike And take a long ride on my motor bike Until I'm ready Crazy little thing called love I gotta be cool relax get hip! Get on my track's Take a back seat Hitch hike And take a long ride on my motor bike Until I'm ready (ready Freddie) Crazy little thing called love This thing called love I just can't handle it This thing called love I must get round to it I ain't ready Crazy little thing called love |
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| 2:33 |
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The warden threw a party in the county jail.
The prison band was there and they began to wail. The band was jumpin' and the joint began to swing. You should've heard those knocked out jailbirds sing. [Chorus] Let's rock, everybody, let's rock. Everybody in the whole cell block was dancin' to the Jailhouse Rock. Spider Murphy played the tenor saxophone, Little Joe was blowin' on the slide trombone. The drummer boy from Illinois went crash, boom, bang, the whole rhythm section was the Purple Gang. [Chorus] Number forty-seven said to number three "You're the cutest jailbird I ever did see. I sure would be delighted with your company, come on and do the Jailhouse Rock with me." [Chorus] The sad sack was a sittin' on a block of stone way over in the corner weepin' all alone. The warden said, "Hey, buddy, don't you be no square. If you can't find a partner use a wooden chair." [Chorus] Shifty Henry said to Bugs, "For Heaven's sake, no one's lookin', now's our chance to make a break." Bugsy turned to Shifty and he said, "Nix nix, I wanna stick around a while and get my kicks." [Chorus] |
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Mama, just killed a man,
Put a gun against his head, Pulled my trigger, now he’s dead, Mama, life had just begun, But now I’ve gone and thrown it all away Mama oooh, Didn’t mean to make you cry If I’m not back again this time tomorrow Carry on, carry on, as if nothing really matters Too late, my time has come, Sends shivers down my spine Body’s aching all the time, Goodbye everybody, I’ve got to go Gotta leave you all behind and face the truth Mama oooh (any way the wind blows) I don’t want to die, I sometimes wish I’d never been born at all I see a little silhouetto of a man, Scaramouche, scaramouche will you do the Fandango Thunderbolt and lightning, very very frightening me Galileo,Galileo, Galileo Galileo Galileo figaro, Magnifico But I’m just a poor boy and nobody loves me He’s just a poor boy from a poor family Spare him his life from this monstrosity Easy come easy go, will you let me go Bismillah! No, we will not let you go, let him go Bismillah! We will not let you go, let him go Bismillah! We will not let you go, let me go Will not let you go, let me go Will not let you go let me go No, no, no, no, no, no, no Mama mia, mama mia, mama mia let me go Beelzebub has a devil put aside for me, for me, for me So you think you can stone me and spit in my eye So you think you can love me and leave me to die Oh baby, can’t do this to me baby Just gotta get out, just gotta get right out of here Nothing really matters, Anyone can see, Nothing really matters, nothing really matters to me, Any way the wind blows.... |
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| 3:53 |
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Get your party gown and get your pigtail down
And get your heart beatin' baby Got my timin' right I got my act all tight It's gotta be tonight My little school babe Your momma says you don't And your daddy says you won't And I'm boilin' up inside Ain't no way I'm gonna lose out this time Tie your mother down Tie your mother down Lock your daddy out of doors I don't need him nosin' around Tie your mother down Tie your mother down Give me all your love tonight 'You're such a dirty louse go get outa my house' That's all I ever get from your family ties In fact I don't think I ever heard A single little civil word from those guys I don't give a light I'm gonna make out all right I've got a sweetheart hand To put a stop to all that Snipin' and grousin' Tie your mother down Tie your mother down Take your little brother swimmin' With a brick that's all right Tie your mother down Tie your mother down Or you ain't no friend of mine Your momma and your daddy Gonna plague me till I die I can't understand it 'Cause I'm a peace lovin' guy Tie your mother down Tie your mother down Get that big big big big big big Daddy out the door Tie your mother down yeah Tie your mother down Give me all your love tonight All your love tonight |
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| 4:01 |
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Steve walks warily down the street
With his brim pulled way down low Ain’t no sound but the sound of his feet Machine guns ready to go Are you ready hey are you ready for this? Are you hanging on the edge of your seat? Out of the doorway the bullets rip To the sound of the beat yeah Another one bites the dust Another one bites the dust And another one gone and another one gone Another one bites the dust Hey I’m gonna get you too Another one bites the dust How do you think I’m going to get along Without you when you’re gone You took me for everything that I had And kicked me out on my own Are you happy are you satisfied? How long can you stand the heat Out of the doorway the bullets rip To the sound of the beat look out Another one bites the dust Another one bites the dust And another one gone and another one gone Another one bites the dust Hey I’m gonna get you too Another one bites the dust Hey Oh take it - Bite the dust bite the dust Hey Another one bites the dust Another one bites the dust ow Another one bites the dust he he Another one bites the dust haaaa Ooh shoot out There are plenty of ways that you can hurt a man And bring him to the ground You can beat him You can cheat him You can treat him bad and leave him When he’s down But I’m ready yes I’m ready for you I’m standing on my own two feet Out of the doorway the bullets rip Repeating to the sound of the beat Another one bites the dust Another one bites the dust And another one gone and another one gone Another one bites the dust yeah Hey I’m gonna get you too Another one bites the dust Shoot out |
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Well youre just 17 and all you want to do is disappear
You know what I mean theres a lot of space between your ears The way that you touch dont feel no nothin Hey hey hey hey it was the D.N.A. Hey hey hey hey that made me this way Do you know do you know do you know just how I feel? Do you know do you know do you know just how I feel? Sheer heart attack Sheer heart attack Real cardiac I feel so in-ar in-ar in-ar in-ar in-ar in-ar in-ar in-ar-tic- u-late Gotta feelin gotta feelin gotta feelin like a paralyse It aint no it aint no it aint no it aint no surprise Turn on the TV let it drip right down in your eyes Hey hey hey hey it was the D.N.A. Hey hey hey hey that made me this way Do you know do you know do you know just how I feel? Do you know do you know do you know just how I feel? Sheer heart attack Sheer heart attack Real cardiac I feel so in-ar in-ar in-ar in-ar in-ar in-ar in-ar in-ar-tic- u-late Just how I feel Do you know do you know do you know do you know just how I feel? Do you know do you know do you know just how I feel? Do you know do you know do you know do you know just how I feel? Sheer heart attack Sheer heart attack Real cardiac |
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Buddy you're a boy make a big noise
Playin' in the street gonna be a big man some day You got mud on yo' face You big disgrace Kickin' your can all over the place Sing it We will we will rock you We will we will rock you Buddy you're a young man hard man Shoutin' in the street gonna take on the world some day You got blood on yo' face A big disgrace Wavin' your banner all over the place We will we will rock you Sing it We will we will rock you Buddy you're an old man poor man Pleadin' with your eyes gonna make you some peace some day You got mud on yo' face Big disgrace Somebody better put you back into your place We will we will rock you Singin' We will we will rock you Everybody We will we will rock you Hmm. We will we will rock you Alright |
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| 3:28 |
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I′ve paid my dues
Time after time I′ve done my sentence But committed no crime And bad mistakes I′ve made a few I′ve had my share of sand kicked in my face But I′ve come through We are the champions my friends And we′ll keep on fighting till the end We are the champions We are the champions No time for losers ′Cause we are the champions of the world I′ve taken my bows And my curtain calls You brought me fame and fortuen and everythingthat goes with it I thank you all But it′s been no bed of roses No pleasure cruise I consider it a challenge before the whole human race And I ain′t gonna lose We are the champions my friends And we′ll keep on fighting till the end We are the champions We are the champions No time for losers ′Cause we are the champions of the world |
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Business management: Jim 'Miami' Breach
Tour production and management: Gerry 'Uncle Grumpy' Stickells for GLS Productions, Inc Eland coordinator: Chris 'Crystal' Taylor Production and stage managers: Rick 'Parnelli' O'Brien and Mike 'MI ' Wiesman Pre-production coordinator: Brian Croft for Samuelsons Group Pic Concert sound: James 'Trip' Khalaf for Clair Brothers Audio US & UK Monitor engineer: Jim 'Mary' Devenney Sound technicians: Rex Ray, Tom 'Midget' Foehlinger, Barry Clair and Hill Louthe Lighting designer: Roy 'Cliff' Bennett Lighting: Zenith Lighting Ltd Lighting director: Simon Tutchener Lighting technicians: Steve Moles, Tim Phillips, Gerry Mott Guy Forrester, Bob Batty, Daye Hill for Vari-Lites and Aian Espley for Light and Sound Design Guitar technician: Brian 'Jobby' Zellls Keyboard and bass technicians: Peter 'Ratty Hince and John 'Collie' Collins Drum technician: Nell 'Moxie' Glover Piano tuner: Steven Benjamins Rigger Charlie 'High Steel Drifter' Boxhall Carpenters: Dave 'Batman' Irwin and Alex 'Zeus Alexandrou Band assistant: Joe 'Liza' Fannelli Assistant to tour manager: Sylvia Reed Wardrobe: Tony 'Mr Hyde' Williams Stage costumes: Diana Moseley Physiotherapist: Dleter 'Fizzy-O' Breit Security: Wally Gore, John 'Tunbridge' Wells, Terry Giddings, Jim Callaghan, Dave Mills and Brendan Hyland Trucking: Edwin Shirley Trucking Ltd Drivers: Mickey Conafray, Albert Sutton Alan 'Vera' Moore, John 'BJ ' Lewis, George Stedman, Ted Winfield, Nigel Auckland, Joe Harrison and Tim Davis Buses: Len Wright Travel Drivers: Mick Dean and Graham Joggins Staging: Edwin Shirley Staging Staging coordinator: Graeme Fleming and Henry Crallen Staging crew: Tom Armstrong, Dale Scotting, Dragon Kuzmanov and Phillip Pescod Set design: Planview Inc John McGraw and John Miles Set construction: Kimpton Walker Ltd Travel Trinifold Travel Ltd Mike Hawksworth and Alan Newing US travel: Air Apparent Inc Paula Lessel Accounting: Peter Chant UK Publicity: Roxy Meade US Publicity: Bryn Bridenthal Freight forwarders: Rock-lt Cargo Ltd and Rock-lt Cargo Inc Catering: Toad in the Hole, Dave Keeble, Dave Lewis, Dave Thomas, Mick 'Not Dave' Riddle, Lindsey 'Not Dave' Beckingham and Malcolm 'Not Dave' Barnett Documentary filming: 'The Torpedo Twins', Rudi Dolezal and Hannes Rossacher Queen Productions Ltd: Julie Nash, Jacky Gunn, Christine Southard, Mary Collins and Peter 'Feeble' Freestone The Official International Queen Fan Club 46 Pembridge Road London W11 3HN, England Designed by Richand Gray Photography by Denis 'Scoop' O'Regan, |
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