Disc 1 | ||||||
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1. |
| 3:43 | ||||
You suck my blood like a leech
You break the law and you preach Screw my brain till it hurts You've taken all my money And you want more Misguided old mule with your pig headed rules With your narrow minded cronies Who are fools of the first division Death on two legs You're tearing me apart Death on two legs You've never had a heart of your own Kill joy bad guy big talking small fry You're just an old barrow boy Have you found a new toy to replace me? Can you face me? But now you can kiss my ass goodbye Feel good are you satisfied? Do you feel like suicide? (I think you should) Is your conscience all right Does it plague you at night? Do you feel good feel good? You talk like a big business tycoon You're just a hot air balloon So no one gives you a damn You're just an overgrown schoolboy Let me tan your hide A dog with disease You're the king of the 'sleaze' Put your money where your mouth is Mister know-all Was the fin on your back Part of the deal? (Shark) Death on two legs You're tearing me apart Death on two legs You've never had a heart (you never did) of your own (Right from the start) Insane you should be put inside You're a sewer rat decaying in a cesspool of pride Should be made unemployed Then make yourself null and void Make me feel good I feel good |
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2. |
| 1:07 | ||||
I go out to work on Monday morning
Tuesday I go off to honeymoon I'll be back again before it's time for sunnydown I'll be lazing on a Sunday afternoon Bicycling on every Wednesday evening Thursday I go waltzing to the Zoo I come from London town I'm just an ordinary guy Fridays I go painting in the Louvre I'm bound to be proposing on a Saturday night There he goes again I'll be lazing on a Sunday lazing on a Sunday Lazing on a Sunday afternoon |
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3. |
| 3:05 | ||||
The machine of a dream
Such a clean machine With the pistons a pumpin' And the hub caps all gleam When I'm holdin' your wheel All I hear is your gear When my hand's 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 radials squeal Told my girl I'll have to forget her Rather buy me a new carburetor 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 holdin 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 automolove |
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4. |
| 2:52 | ||||
Oooh you make me live
Whatever this world can give to me, It's you, you're all I see Oooh you make me live now honey, Oooh you make me live Oh you're the best friend that I ever had, I've been with you such a long time You're my sunshine and I want you to know That my feelings are true, I really love you Oh you're my best friend, Oooh you make me live Oh I've been wandering round, but I still come back to you In rain or shine, you've stood by me girl I'm happy at home, you're my best friend Oooh you make me live Whenever this world is cruel to me, I got you to help me forgive Oooh you make me live now honey, Oooh you make me live You're the first one, when things turn out bad You know I'll never be lonely, you're my only one And I love the things, I really love the things that you do You're my best friend, Oooh you make me live I'm happy at home, You're my best friend Oh you're my best friend, Oooh you make me live You're my best friend |
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5. |
| 3:31 | ||||
'In the year of thirty-nine'
Assembled here the volunteers In the days when lands were few Here the ship sailed out into the blue and sunny morn The sweetest sight ever seen And the night followed day And the story tellers say That the score brave souls inside For many a lonely day Sailed across the milky seas Never looked back never feared never cried Don't you hear my call Though you're many years away Don't you hear me calling you Write your letters in the sand For the day I'll take your hand In the land that our grand-children knew 'In the year of thirty-nine' Came a ship from the blue The volunteers came home that day And they bring good news Of a world so newly born Though their hearts so heavily weigh For the earth is old and grey Little darlin' we'll away But my love this cannot be Oh so many years have gone Though I'm older than a year Your mothers eyes from your eyes cry to me Don't you hear my call Though you're many years away Don't you hear me calling you Write your letters in the sand For the day I'll take your hand In the land that our grand-children knew Don't you hear my call Though you're many years away Don't you hear me calling you All your letters in the sand Cannot heal me like your hand For my life still ahead pity me |
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6. |
| 4:04 | ||||
You call me up and treat me like a dog
You call me up and tear me up inside You've got me on a lead Ooh you bring me down you shout around You don't believe that I'm alone Ooh you don't believe me Sweet lady sweet lady Sweet lady stay sweet you say You call me up and feed me all the lines You call me sweet like I'm some kind of cheese Waiting on the shelf You eat me up you hold me down I'm just a fool to make you a home Ooh you really do and you say Sweet lady sweet lady Sweet lady ooh c'mon stay sweet My sweet lady Though it seems like we wait for ever Stay sweet baby Believe and we've got everything we need Sweet lady sweet lady Sweet lady stay sweet Stay sweet sweet lady Oh runaway come on Yeah yeah Yeah yeah Sweet lady |
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7. |
| 2:16 | ||||
Seaside whenever you stroll along with me
I'm merely contemplating what you feel inside Meanwhile I ask you to be my Clementine You say you will if you could but you can't I love you madly Let my imagination run away with you gladly A brand new angle highly commendable Seaside rendezvous I feel so romantic can we do it again? Can we do it again sometime I'd like that Fantastic c'est la vie mesdames et messieurs And at the peak of the season The Mediterranean This time of year it's so fashionable I feel like dancing in the rain Can I have a volunteer? Just keep right on dancing What a damn jolly good idea It's such a jollification as a matter of fact So 'tres charmant' my dear Underneath the moonlight Together we'll sail across the sea Reminiscing every night Meantime I ask you to be my Valentine You say you'd have to tell your daddy if you can I'll be your Valentino We'll ride upon an omnibus and then the casino Get a new facial start a sensational Seaside rendezvous so adorable Seaside rendezvous ooh Seaside rendezvous Give us a kiss! |
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8. |
| 8:21 | ||||
Oh oh people of the earth
Listen to the warning the seer he said Beware the storm that gathers here Listen to the wise man I dreamed I saw on a moonlit stair Spreading his hand to the multitude there A man who cried for a love gone stale And ice cold hearts of charity bare I watched as fear took the old man's gaze Hopes of the young in troubled graves 'I see no day' I heard him say So grey is the face of every mortal Oh oh people of the earth! 'Listen to the warning' the prophet he said For soon the cold of night will fall Summoned by your own hand Ah ah children of the land Quicken to the new life take my hand Fly and find the new green bough Return like the white dove He told of death as a bone white haze Taking the lost and the unloved babes Late too late all the wretches run These kings of beasts now counting their days From mother's love is the son estranged Married his own his precious gain The earth will shake in two will break And death all round will be your dowry Oh oh people of the earth Listen to the warning the seer he said For those who hear and mark my words Listen to the good plan Oh oh oh oh and two by two my human zoo They'll be running for to come Running for to come out of the rain Oh flee for your lives who heed me not Let all your treasures make you fear for your life Deceive you not the fires of hell will take you Should death await you Ah people can you hear me? And now I know and now I know And now I know and now I know That you can hear me And now I know and now I know And now I know now I know Now I know now I know Now I know now I know Now I know The earth will shake in two will break Death all around around around around Around around around around Now I know now I know Now I know now I know Now I know now I know Now I know now I know Now I know now I know Now I know Wo wo wo wo wo wo wo wo wo Listen to the wise listen to the wise listen to the wise Listen to the wise listen to the wise man La la La la la la la la La la la la la la La la la la la la La la la la la la La la la la la la La la la la la la La la La la La la Come here I hear you Come here I hear you Come here I hear you Ah ah ah ah ah Listen to the man listen to the man listen to the man listen to the mad man God gave you grace to purge this place And peace all around may be your fortune Oh oh children of the land Love is still the answer take my hand The vision fades a voice I hear Listen to the madman! But still I fear and still I dare not Laugh at the madman! |
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9. |
| 3:39 | ||||
Love of my life you hurt me,
You 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. Love of my life don't leave me You've taken my love, you now desert 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 You will remember When this is blown over And everything's all by the way When I get older I will be there AT your side to remind you How I still love you 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 |
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10. |
| 3:23 | ||||
Take good care of what you've got
My father said to me As he puffed his pipe and baby B He dandled on his knee Don't fool with fools who'll turn away Keep all good company oohoo oohoo Take care of those you call your own and keep good company Soon I grew and happy too My very good friends and me We'd play all day with Sally J The girl from number four And very soon I begged her Won't you keep me company? Oohoo oohoo oohoo oohoo Come marry me for evermore We'll be good company Now marriage is an institution sure My wife and I our needs and nothing more All my friends by a year by and by disappeared But we're safe enough behind our door I flourished in my humble trade my reputation grew The work devoured my waking hours but when my time was through Reward of all my efforts My own Limited Company I hardly noticed Sally as we parted company All through the years in the end it appears There was never really anyone but me Now I'm old I puff my pipe but no one's there to see I ponder on the lesson of my life's insanity Take care of those you call your own And keep good company |
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11. |
| 5:55 | ||||
Is this the real life, is this just fantasy
Caught in a landslide, no escape from reality Open your eyes , look up to the skies and see I'm just a poor boy, I need no sympathy Because I'm easy come, easy go, little high, little low Anyway the wind blows, doesn't really matter to me ...to me 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 wanna 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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12. |
| 1:15 | ||||
God save our gracious Queen! Long live our noble Queen! God save the Queen! Send her victorious, Happy and glorious, Long to reign over us, God save the Queen! |
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Disc 2 | ||||||
1. |
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You suck my blood like a leech
You break the law and you preach Screw my brain till it hurts You've taken all my money And you want more Misguided old mule with your pig headed rules With your narrow minded cronies Who are fools of the first division Death on two legs You're tearing me apart Death on two legs You've never had a heart of your own Kill joy bad guy big talking small fry You're just an old barrow boy Have you found a new toy to replace me? Can you face me? But now you can kiss my ass goodbye Feel good are you satisfied? Do you feel like suicide? (I think you should) Is your conscience all right Does it plague you at night? Do you feel good feel good? You talk like a big business tycoon You're just a hot air balloon So no one gives you a damn You're just an overgrown schoolboy Let me tan your hide A dog with disease You're the king of the 'sleaze' Put your money where your mouth is Mister know-all Was the fin on your back Part of the deal? (Shark) Death on two legs You're tearing me apart Death on two legs You've never had a heart (you never did) of your own (Right from the start) Insane you should be put inside You're a sewer rat decaying in a cesspool of pride Should be made unemployed Then make yourself null and void Make me feel good I feel good |
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2. |
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I go out to work on a Monday morning
Tuesday I go off to honeymoon I'll be back again before it's time for Sunny-down, I'll be lazing on a Sunday afternoon Bicycling on every Wednesday evening Thursday I go waltzing to the Zoo I come from London town, I'm just an ordinary guy, Fridays I go painting in the Louvre I'm bound to be proposing on a Saturday night (There he goes again) I'll be lazing on a Sunday lazing on a Sunday lazing on a Sunday Afternoon. |
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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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4. |
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Ooh, you make me live
When ever this world can give to me I got you, you all I see, Ooh, you make me live now honey Ooh, you make me live Ah, you're my best friend That I ever had Be with you such a long time You are my sunshine And I want you to know, my feeling are true I really love you Ah, you're my best friend Ooh, you make me live Oh, I been wondering now Stea |
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In the year of '39 assembled here the Volunteers
In the days when lands were few Here the ship sailed out into the blue and misty morn The sweetest sight ever seen. And the night followed dau And the story tellers day That the score brave souls inside For many a lonely day sailed across the milky seas Ne'er looked back, never feared, never cried. Don't you hear my call though you're many years away Don't you hear me calling you Write your letters in the sand For the day I take your hand In the land that our grandchildren knew. In the year of '39 came a ship in from the blue The Volunteers came home that day And they bring good news of a world so newly born Though their hearts so heavily weigh And the earth is old and grey, to a new home we'll away But my love this cannot be For so many years have gone and I'm older but a year Your mother's eyes in your eyes cry to me. Write your letters in the sand Don't you hear my call though you're many years away Don't you hear me calling you All your in the sand cannot heal me like your hand All my life Still ahead Pity Me. |
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You call me up and treat me like a dog
You call me up and tear me up inside You've got me on a lead You bring me down You shout around You don't believe that I'm alone. Sweet Lady Sweet Lady Sweet Lady...Stay sweet. You say 'You call me up and feed me all the lines 'You call me sweet lime I'm some kind of cheese 'Waiting on the shelf 'You eat me up 'You hold me down 'I'm just a fool to make you a home 'And you say 'Sweet lady 'Sweet lady 'Sweet lady...Stay sweet.' My Sweet lady Though it seems like we wait forever Stay sweet baby Believe and we've got everything we need. |
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Seaside - whenever you stroll along with
me I'm merely contemplating what you feel inside meanwhile I ask you to be my Clementine - You say you'd have to tell your daddy if you can - I love you madly - Let me imagination run away with you gladly - A brand new angle - highly commendable - Seaside Rendezvous - I feel so romantic - can we do it again Can we do it again sometime, Fantastic, c'est la vie mesdames et messieurs And at the peak of the season, the Mediterranean -, this time of year, it's so fashionable, I feel like dancing - in the tain, All I need is a volunteer - Dancing - what a damn jolly good idea - It's such a jollification - as a matter of fact, so tres charmant my dear - Underneath the moonlight - together we'll sail across the sea - Reminiscing every night Meantime - I ask you to be my valentine You say you do if you did but you daren't I'll be your Valentino - We'll ride upon an omnibus and then the casino - Get a new facial - so sensational - Seaside Rendezvous - so adorable, Seaside Rendezvous - Seaside Rendezvous - (Vocal Orchestration of Brass - Roger Taylor Vocal Orchestration of Woodwind - Freddie Mercury) |
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Love of my life,
You hurt me, You broken my heart, 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 Love of my life don't leave me, You've stolen my love you now desert 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 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 how I still love you I still love you I still love you Hurry back hurry back, Don't take it away from me, Because you don't know what it means to me Love of my life, Love of my life |
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10. |
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Take good core of what you've got
My father said to me As he puffed his pipe and Baby B. He dandled on his knee Don't fool with fools who'll turn away Keep all Good Company Oo Hoo Oo Hoo Take care of those you call your own And keep Good Company Soon I grew and happy too My very good friends and me We'd play all day and Sally J. The girl from number four And very soon I begged her won't you Keep me Company Now marriage is an insinuation sure My wife and I our needs and nothing more All my friends by a year By and by disappear But we're safe enough behind our door. I flourished in my humble trade My reputation grew The work devoured my waking hours But when my time was through Reward of all my efforts my own Limited Company I hardly noticed Sall as we Pated Company All through the years in the end it appears There was never really anyone but me Now I'm old I puff my pipe But no-one's there to see I ponder on the lesson of My life's insanity Take care of those you call your own And Keep Good Company |
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11. |
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Is this the real life
Is this just fantasy Caught in a landslide No escape from reality Open your eyes Look up to the skies and see I’m just a poor boy,I need no sympathy Because I’m easy come, easy go, A little high, little low, Anyway the wind blows, doesn’t really matter to me, 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 wooo 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 wooo - 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 - 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 outta here - Nothing really matters Anyone can see Nothing really matters nothing really matters to me |
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12. |
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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, |