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Artist:
The Who Album: A Quick One {1966} |
Run, run, run Run, run, run Run, run, run Run, run, run Well, baby, better take my advice A black cat crossed your path twice The moon came out next to the sun You opened your umbrella in a room You better run, run, run Run, run, run Run, run, run Run, run, run Well, you ain't the luckiest girl I know And you won't get luckier the way you're goin' Your horseshoe's rusty and your mirror's cracked You walk under ladders then you walk right back You better run, run, run - pack your bags and go Run, run, run - you better believe me Run, run, run - you better go Run, run, run When you dropped that little pin Never thought what a mess it would get you in Little pin, little pin, bring me luck Because I stopped to pick you up You better run, run, run - get away from here Run, run, run - pack your bags and go Run, run, run - you've gotta go Run, run, run Now little girl I'm helping you I hope you believe what I say is true Whenever you run I'll be running too Whenever you run I'll be following you You better run, run, run Run, run, run - you've gotta leave Run, run, run - you've gotta go Run, run, run Run, run, runBack to Song List
Look, he's crawling up my wall Black and hairy, very small Now he's up above my head Hanging by a little thread Boris the spider Boris the spider Now he's dropped onto the floor Heading for the bedroom door Maybe he's as scared as me Where's he gone now, I can't see Boris the spider Boris the spider Creepy, crawly, creepy, crawly Creepy, creepy, crawly, crawly Creepy, creepy, crawly, crawly Creepy, creepy, crawly, crawly Creepy, creepy, crawly, crawly There he is wrapped in a ball Doesn't seem to move at all Perhaps he's dead, I'll just make sure Pick this book up off the floor Boris the spider Boris the spider Creepy, crawly, creepy, crawly Creepy, creepy, crawly, crawly Creepy, creepy, crawly, crawly Creepy, creepy, crawly, crawly Creepy, creepy, crawly, crawly He's come to a sticky end - creepy, crawly Don't think he will ever mend - creepy, crawly Never more will he crawl round - creepy, crawly He's embedded in the ground - creepy, crawly Boris the spider Boris the spiderBack to Song List
Knowing is what people tell you That you're thinking wrong Embrace you, but they really mean, "So long." You talk to them, they laugh aloud Yet they'll run to you in any crowd Please talk to me again, I need you We're dancing, we will come and dance near you We want to learn, let us come and sitar with you Distort my ears when the music's loud Yet you raise your hatchet in the yellow crowd Please talk to me again, I need you George and Jingo will come down later with their wives, ya know Excuse me sir, will you move your car Knowing is what people tell you That you're thinking wrong Embrace you, but they really mean, "So long." You talk to them, they laugh aloud But they'll run to you in any crowd Please talk to me again, I need youBack to Song List
Whiskey Man's my friend, he's with me nearly all the time He always joins me when I drink and we get on just fine Nobody has ever seen him, I'm the only one Seemingly I must be mad, insanity is fun if that's the way it's done Doctors say he just a figment of my twisted mind If they can't see my Whiskey Man they must be going blind Two men dressed in white collected me two days ago They said there's only room for one and Whiskey Man can't go Whiskey Man will waste away if he's left on his own I can't even ring him cos he isn't on the phone, hasn't got a home Life is very gloomy in my little padded cell It's a shame there wasn't room for Whiskey Man as well Whiskey Man's my friend, he's with me nearly all the time He always joins me when I drink and we get on just fine We get on just fine, just fineBack to Song List
Heatwave, heatwave Whenever I'm with you something inside Starts to burn deep and my heart's filled with fire Could be that I'm very sentimental Or is this just the way love's supposed to be I got a heatwave burning in my heart I can't keep from crying, tearin' me apart Sometimes she calls my name, yeah, yeah, yeah, I can't explain I feel, yeah, I feel, I feel this burning flame This high blood pressure got a hold on me Cos this is the way love's supposed to be Got a heatwave burning in my heart I can't keep from crying, you're tearin' me apart Oh yeah, oh yeah Oh yeah, oh yeah, woo Oh yeah, oh yeah, woo Just another chance, this could be a new romance Heatwave, heatwave Heatwave, heatwaveBack to Song List
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Don't go and hide, yesterday you were my girlfriend If you do my inside goes around and around in a whirlwind There's a stone in my shoe so I can't catch you up My head's in a lion's mouth, wants to eat me up Right here today don't look away I've always been true and I still love you So don't look away there's a lot you can do To get me away you've got to stay Don't look away, don't look away I once heard you say if I ever was down you would help me Now my head's being chewed up, you pretend that you don't see There's a stone in my shoe so I can't catch you up My head's in a lion's mouth, wants to eat me up Right here today don't look away I've always been true and I still love you So don't look away there's a lot you can do To get me away you've got to stay Don't look away, don't look away I've always been true and I still love you So don't look away there's a lot you can do To get me away you've got to stay Don't look away, don't look away Don't look away, don't look awayBack to Song List
Some way, some day I'll find a way To make you see my way Even if you don't think like I do You know that it's true It's your mind that I seek Tried so hard to make me think my point of view was bad Although at times when you kept on I thought that I was mad I'm glad it's goodbye, you don't have to ask why Come back another day, come back when you see my way You see my way Tried so hard to make me think my point of view was bad Although at times when you kept on I thought that I was mad Some way, some day, I'll find a way To make you see my way I'm glad it's goodbye, you don't have to ask why Come back another day, come back when you see my way You see my way, you see my wayBack to Song List
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 So sad about us So sad about us Sad that the news is out now Sad, suppose we can't turn back now Sad about us So bad about us So bad about us Bad, never meant to break up Bad, suppose we'll never make up Bad about us Apologies mean nothing when the damage is done But I can't switch off my loving Like you can't switch off the sun 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, la, la, la, la So sad about us So sad about us Sad, never meant to break up Sad, suppose we'll never make up Sad about usBack to Song List
Her Man's Been Gone Her man's been gone for nearly a year He was due home yesterday but he ain't here Her man's been gone for nigh on a year He was due home yesterday but he ain't here Crying Town Down your street your crying is a well known sound Your street is very well known throughout your town Your town is very famous for the little girl Whose crying can be heard all around the world We Have A Remedy Fa, la, la, la, la, la Fa, la, la, la, la Fa, la, la, la, la, la Fa, la, la, la, la We have a remedy you'll appreciate No need to be so sad, he's only late We'll bring you flowers and things, help pass your time We'll give him eagle's wings, then he can fly to you Fa, la, la, la, la, la Fa, la, la, la, la Fa, la, la, la, la, la Fa, la, la, la, la Fa, la, la, la, la, la Fa, la, la, la, la, laah We have a remedy - fa, la, la, la, la, la We have a remedy - fa, la, la, la, la, la We have a remedy - fa, la, la, la, la, la We have a remedy - fa, la, la, la, la, la We have a remedy - we have Ivor The Engine Driver Little girl, why don't you stop your crying I'm gonna make you feel all right My name is Ivor, I'm an engine driver I know him well, I know why you feel blue Just cos he's late don't mean he'll never get through He told me he loves you - he ain't no liar, I ain't either So let's have a smile for an old engine driver So let's have a smile for an old engine driver Please take a sweet, come take a walk with me We'll sort it out back at my place, maybe It'll come right - you ain't no fool, I ain't either So why not be nice to an old engine driver Better be nice to an old engine driver Better be nice to an old engine driver Soon Be Home We'll soon be home, we'll soon be home We'll soon, we'll soon, soon, soon be home We'll soon be home, we'll soon be home We'll soon, we'll soon, soon, soon be home Come on, old horse Soon be home, soon be home Soon, we'll soon, soon, soon be home We'll soon, we'll soon, soon, soon be home We'll soon be home, soon be home You Are Forgiven Dang, dang, dang, dang Dang, dang, dang, dang Cello, cello, cello, cello, cello, cello, cello, cello Cello, cello, cello, cello, cello, cello, cello, cello Cello, cello, cello, cello, cello, cello, cello, cello I can't believe it - do my eyes deceive me Am I back in your arms away from all harm It's like a dream to be with you again Can't believe that I'm with you again I missed you and I must admit I kissed a few and once did sit On Ivor the Engine Driver's lap and later with him had a nap You are forgiven, you are forgiven You are forgiven, you are forgiven You are forgiven, you are forgiven You are forgiven, you are forgiven You are forgiven, you are forgiven You are forgiven, you are forgiven You are forgiven, you are forgiven Forgiven, forgiven, forgiven, forgiven Forgiven, forgiven, forgiven, forgiven Forgiven, forgiven, forgiven, forgiven Forgiven, forgiven, forgiven, forgiven You are forgiven You are forgiven You are forgiven You are forgivenBack to Song List
Batman, Batman, Batman, Batman Batman, Batman, Batman Batman, Batman, Batman, Batman Batman, Batman, Batman Batman, Batman, Batman, Batman Batman, Batman, BatmanBack to Song List
One, two, one, two, three Bucket, bucket T, T, bucket T, bucket T Bucket, bucket T, T, bucket T, bucket T Bucket, bucket T, T, bucket T, bucket T Found her in a barn in Tennessee I paid five bucks for my Bucket T Took me three years of sweat and blood To clean off all that Tennessee mud My Bucket T - Bucket T Bucket T - Bucket T My Bucket T - Bucket T My Bucket T - Bucket T T, T, T, T, T, T, T, T, T, T, T, T, T, T, T Bucket, bucket, bucket, bucket, bucket, bucket Bucket, bucket T, T, bucket T, bucket T Bucket, bucket T, T, bucket T, bucket T Cruisin' down the street in front of school I wanna rev it up but I gotta be cool Drivin' down the road I'll get my kicks A-poppin' the clutch and slippin' the sticks My Bucket T - Bucket T Bucket T - Bucket T My Bucket T - Bucket T Bucket T - Bucket T T, T, T, T, T, T, T, T, T, T, T, T, T, T, T Bucket, bucket, bucket, bucket, bucket, bucket Bucket, bucket T, T, bucket T, bucket T Bucket, bucket T, T, bucket T, bucket T Out at Rag City she's first in her class There's nothing on the freeway she don't pass All the girls want to take a ride with me But there's only one seat in my Bucket T My Bucket T - Bucket T Bucket T - Bucket T My Bucket T - Bucket T Bucket T - Bucket T Bucket, bucket T, T, bucket T, bucket T Bucket, bucket T, T, bucket T, bucket T Bucket T, T, bucket T, bucket T Bucket, bucket T, T, bucket T, bucket T Bucket T, bucket T, bucket T, bucket TBack to Song List
One, two, one, two, three, four Ba, ba, ba, ba, Barbara Ann Ba, ba, ba, ba, Barbara Ann Barbara Ann take my hand Barbara Ann You've got me rockin' and a-rollin' Rockin' and a-reelin', Barbara Ann Ba, ba, ba, ba, Barbara Ann Ba, ba, ba, ba, Barbara Ann Ba, ba, ba, ba, Barbara Ann Barbara Ann take my hand Barbara Ann You've got me rockin' and a-rollin' Rockin' and a-reelin', Barbara Ann Ba, ba, ba, ba, Barbara Ann I went to a dance looking for romance Saw Barbara Ann so I thought I'd take a chance With Barbara Ann, Barbara Ann You've got me rockin' and a-rollin' Rockin' and a-reelin', Barbara Ann Ba, ba, ba, ba, Barbara Ann Tried Mary Lou, tried Peggy Sue Tried Betty too but she really wouldn't do Barbara Ann, Barbara Ann You've got me rockin' and a'rollin' Rockin' and a'reelin' Barbara Ann Ba, ba, ba, ba, Barbara Ann Ba, ba, ba, ba, Barbara Ann Ba, ba, ba, ba, Barbara Ann Barbara Ann take my hand Barbara Ann You've got me rockin' and a-rollin' Rockin' and a-reelin', Barbara Ann Ba, ba, ba, ba, Barbara Ann Barbara Ann, Barbara Ann Oh, Barbara Ann take my hand You've got me rockin' and a-rollin' Rockin' and a-reelin', Barbara Ann Ba, ba, ba, ba, Barbara AnnBack to Song List
I used to know everything about you But today when I tried to point you out to one of my friends I picked the wrong girl again Don't see you in the crowd anymore I think it's you but I can't be sure You're wearing disguises Occasionally a girl surprises me When she turns out to be you wearing disguises I don't think you want me to see you ever again And today I saw you dressed as a flower bed Last week you had a wig on your head Your directing traffic in the street And your shoes were too big for your feet You were wearing disguises Occasionally a girl surprises me When she turns out to be you wearing disguises I used to know everything about you But today when I tried to point you out to one of my friends I picked the wrong girl again Don't see you in the crowd anymore I think it's you but I can't be sure You're wearing disguises Occasionally a girl surprises me When she turns out to be you wearing disguises Wearing disguises, wearing disguises Wearing disguises, wearing disguisesBack to Song List
Doctor, there's something wrong with me My health is not all that it used to be My heart is out of beat, I got blisters on my feet My eyesight's getting dimmer, I can't see Doctor, thanks for seeing me today, I'm glad I've got every sickness there is to be had I had whooping cough last month and today I've got the mumps And tomorrow I'll catch chicken pox as well Doctor, doctor, doctor make me well I've not got long to go now I can tell Doctor, doctor, doctor make me well I've not got long to go I can tell I've not got long to go I can tell Those pills I took have no effect at all Just the other day I had a nasty fall And I think I broke my jaw when it hit the kitchen floor And I'm shrinking, last week I was five-foot-four I've been getting shivers lately, is it flu I know the bug is going round, what can I do And it's about to pick on me, I've still got the other three Do you think if I caught smallpox I'd get flu Doctor, doctor, doctor make me well I've not got long to go now I can tell Doctor, doctor, doctor make me well I've not got long to go I can tell I've not got long to go I can tell Do you think it's time that I made out my will I'll leave everything to you to pay my bill Just how long is there to go, please tell me I want to know But on second thought, don't tell me, I'm too illBack to Song List
One, two, three, two, two, three I've been away so long Wonder where I went wrong I spent my last years in a cell Never, ever go away again I've been so sad and lonely Never, ever, ever gonna go away again It's a waste of time doing time When you didn't commit the crime It wasn't me it was my brother Bill Emptied out the till, never gonna speak to Bill again He's made me sad and lonely Never, ever gonna speak to brother Bill again It was no use, they put my brother on the jury He bribed the others cos he owns the local brewery They let me out today Brother Bill's gonna pay No one's ever gonna speak to Bill again Never, ever speak to Bill again He'll be too cold and bony Never, ever gonna go away again Never, ever gonna go away again Never, ever gonna go away againBack to Song List
Come along into the city Where the girls are pretty And you can't go wrong Take your time, no need to hurry Don't have to worry Cos it won't take long Well you can surf in the sea, you can swim in the pools Do anything you want to cos there ain't no rules Drive your super-stock carbur to the long highway and you can drag In the city everybody's right The kids are hip and they can dance all night In the city all the girls are pretty and they go Come along into the city Where the girls are pretty And you can't go wrong Well you can surf in the sea and you can swim in the pools Do anything you want to cos there ain't no rules Drive your super-stock carbur to the long highway and you can drag In the city everybody is right The kids are hip and they can dance all night In the city all the girls are pretty and they go In the city, into the city In the city, into the city In the city, into the city In the city, into the city In the city, into the cityBack to Song List
Happy Jack wasn't old but he was a man He lived in the sand at the Isle Of Man The kids all would sing, he would take the wrong key So they rode on his head with their furry donkey But they never stopped Jack in the water lapping And they couldn't distract him from the seagulls flapping The kids couldn't hurt Jack They tried and tried and tried They dropped things on his back They lied and lied and lied and lied and lied They never stopped Jack nor the water lapping And they couldn't prevent Jack from feeling happy The kids all would sing, he would take the wrong key So they rode on his head in their furry donkey But they never stopped Jack nor the water lapping And they couldn't prevent Jack from feeling happy Kids couldn't hurt Jack They tried and tried and tried They dropped things on his back They lied and lied and lied and lied and lied But they never stop Jack nor the waters lapping And they couldn't prevent Jack from feeling happyBack to Song List
She wants a man with lots of money, not a poor boy He buys her things, she calls him honey, she calls me Poor boy What good could it do To give her love, pure and true When any fool could understand She thinks that money makes the man She wants a man with lots of money, not a poor boy She wants the things you buy with money, not a poor boy A man with money, a man with money, a man with money Just down the street I know a place When they're asleep I'll cover my face I'll break the lock, open the door I'll slip inside, I'll rob the store Then I'll be a man with lots of money, not a poor boy I'll buy her things, she'll call me honey, not a poor boy A man with money, a man with money A man with money, man with money Man with money, man with moneyBack to Song List
People try to put us down Talkin' bout my generation Just because we get around Talkin' bout my generation Things they do look awful cold Talkin' bout my generation Yeah, I hope I die before I get old Talkin' bout my generation This is my generation This is my generation, baby Talkin' bout my generation Talkin' bout my generation Land of hope and glory Land of hope and glory Land of hope and glory Land of hope and glory Land of hope and glory Land of hope and glory That's perfectBack to Song List