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Touch Of Tequila

Oooo...
Oooo...
Oooo...
Oooo...
Oooo...

Lyin' in the sun
Gettin' down, gettin' brown
And I'm loving you
Pictures in the sky
Shadows dance, eagles cry
And I'm loving you
Honeysuckle haste
Even sands, easy breeze
And I'm loving you
My oh my, it's summertime

Never caught the stones
Silver sea, shining foam
And I'm loving you
Always melt away
Lazy waves, drippin' days
And I'm loving you
Lyin' in the sun
Gettin' down, gettin' brown
And I'm loving you
My oh my it's summertime

Oooo...
Oooo...
Oooo...
Oooo...
Oooo...
Haahhhhh...

Love to be in love in summertime
Touch of tequila
Sunshine
Love to be in love in summertime
Touch of tequila
I love to be in love in summertime
Touch of tequila
Sunshine
I love to be in love in summertime
Touch of tequila

Aahhhhhh...

Lyin' in the sun
Gettin' down,gettin' brown
And I'm loving you
Pictures in the sky
Shadows dance, eagles cry
And I'm loving you
Honeysuckle haste
Even sands, easy breeze
And I'm loving you
My oh my, it's summertime

I love to be in love in summertime
Touch of tequila
Sunshine
I love to be in love in summertime
Touch of tequila
I love to be in love in summertime
Touch of tequila
Sunshine
I love to be in love in summertime
Touch of tequila

Aahhhhhh

 

Towers Tumbled

Towers tumbled - all the buildings crumbled
Volcanoes rumbled
Insurance salesman mumbled
Ballerians bumbled - all the heroes stumbled
Politicians fumbled

Suddenly a hand held out - take a ticket tout
It was a chart - it was a card
And those are your instructions
And what he offered in his hand
It was a diagram - master plan
A secret plan for your deduction

Crystals shatter - all the singers chatter
While the drums just clatter
Your silken raiment's tatter
While all the poets chatter - "Oh, it doesn't matter"
Please ignore the latter
Settle back you're growing fatter
Oh you know you've got no conception
Well, you're far out in space
I see you trying to trace a design
Of your heart on the stars

On the open ocean - like an open book
See the feeble fumble for a better look
See the sheep shake
In their sleep wake
Not an earthquake
Or a death wake

And all the while - through the testing and the trials
She smiles
Eternity smiles

 

Trans Am

Here am I
Feel the sky
Never been so high

Here I am (please...deny...)
Here I am
So high
Eeeeee

 

Trying To Get On The Radio

We're gonna try to be commercial,
just like we did it at rehearsal
Try not to be very thrilling
Then maybe we can make a million
No being rude or outrageous
to make you think that we're contagious
No dirty words or political statements
No more recording in our basement

Trying to get on the radio
Trying to get on the radio
Trying to get on the radio...

Maybe we could change your minds
or maybe we could buy some time
Work real hard to show you we're able
or make a payoff under the table
Act real nice, act real sweet
Make our humour tongue in cheek
Tell all the DJs how cool they are
Maybe they can make us rich rock stars

Trying to get on the radio
Trying to get on the radio
Trying to get on the radio...

Lay our cards down on the table
or make a pact with the devil
Rob a bank and buy the station
bacome the king of communication
Attempt the blackmail of a DJ,
maybe we could get played that way
Give them more than just a kiss
Anything to get on the playlist

Trying to get on the radio
Trying to get on the radio
Trying to get on the radio...

Trying to get on the radio
Trying to get on the radio
Trying to get on the radio...
Radio
Radio
Radio [to fade

 

Tutti Frutti

A bop bop aloom op a lop bop boom
Tutti frutti au rutti
Tutti frutti au rutti
Tutti frutti au rutti
Tutti frutti au rutti
Tutti frutti au rutti
A bop bop aloom op a lop bop boom

I got a gal her name's Sue,
She knows just what to do
I got a gal her name's Sue,
She knows just what to do
I've been to the East, I've been to the West
But she is the gal I love the best
Tutti frutti au rutti
Tutti frutti au rutti
Tutti frutti au rutti
Tutti frutti au rutti
Tutti frutti au rutti
A bop bop aloom op a lop bop boom

I got a gal, her name's Daisy,
She almost drives me crazy
I got a gal, her name's Daisy,
She almost drives me crazy
She's a real gone cuckoo, yes sirree
But pretty little Suzy's the gal for me

Tutti frutti au rutti
Tutti frutti au rutti
Tutti frutti au rutti
Tutti frutti au rutti
Tutti frutti au rutti
A bop bop aloom op a lop bop boom

 

Twenty Five to Midnight

Train I ride don't be slow
If your whistle can blow
Fifteen miles down the track
Tell them I'm coming back
Counting poles counting sheep
Don't be slow I won't weep
If your wheels on the line
Were to put me on time

Just a year to the day
Since I went upon my way
To seek my fortune and fame
Be a star, change my name
And that's it more or less
'Til this midnight express
I know I can't be late
'Cause she said she won't wait
She'll just go marry Jack
So there's no turning back
And it's 25 to midnight
And fifteen miles of track

Band I had got a break
Just one chance we had to take
Told my girl I'd be back
Left her with my friend Jack
New York City for a spell
Things didn't turn out so well
Every dive that we played
We were lucky we got paid

Mr. Train driver please
If your speed you increase
Every cent I have now
Will be yours this I vow
And that's it more or less
'Til this midnight express
I know I can't be late
'Cause she said she won't wait
She'll just go marry Jack
So there's no turning back
And it's 25 to midnight
And fifteen miles of track

We called ourselves The Latino Lovers
Hawaiian shirts and top forty covers
I didn't think I could sink this low
When drugs and booze ate all my dough
This isn't how it was meant to be
There's no such thing as a meal that's free
If I was ever to get out alive
I have to get home on time

Train I ride don't be slow
If your whistle can blow
Fifteen miles down the track
Tell them I'm coming back
And that's it more or less
'Til this midnight express
I know I can't be late
'Cause she said she won't wait
She'll just go marry Jack
So there's no turning back
And it's 25 to midnight
And fifteen miles of track
And it's 25 to midnight
And fifteen miles of track

 

Until

If I caught the world in a bottle
And everything was still beneath the moon
Without your love would it shine for me?
If I was smart as Aristotle
And understood the rings around the moon
What would it all matter if you loved me?

Here in your arms where the world is impossibly still
With a million dreams to fulfill
And a matter of moments until the dancing ends
Here in your arms when everything seems to be clear
Not a solitary thing would I fear
Except when this moment comes near the dancing's end

If I caught the world in an hourglass
Saddled up the moon so we could ride
Until the stars grew dim, Until...

One day youll meet a stranger
And all the noise is silenced in the room
Youll feel that you're close to some mystery
In the moonlight and everything shatters
You feel as if youve known her all your life
The worlds oldest lesson in history

Here in your arms where the world is impossibly still
With a million dreams to fulfill
And a matter of moments until the dancing ends
Here in your arms when everything seems to be clear
Not a solitary thing do I fear
Except when this moment comes near the dancings end

Oh, if I caught the world in an hourglass
Saddled up the moon and we would ride
Until the stars grew dim
Until the time that time stands still, Until...

 

Up From The Skies

I just want to talk to you
I won't uh, do you no harm
I just want to know about your diff'rent lives
On this is here people farm
I heard some of you got your families
Living in cages tall and cold
And some just stay there and dust away
Past the age of old.
Is this true?
Please let me talk to you.

I just wanna know about
The rooms behind your minds
Uh do I see a vacuum there
Or am I going blind?
Or is it just uh, remains of vibrations
And echoes long ago?
Uh things like "Love the world" and uh
Uh "Let your fancy flow"
Is this true?
Please let me talk to you
Let me talk to you.

I have lived here before
The days of ice
And of course this is why
I'm so concerned
And I come back to find
The stars misplaced
And the smell of a world
That is burned
A smell of a world
That is burned.

Yeah well, maybe, hmm...
Maybe it's just a... change of climate
Hmm, hmm...
Well I can dig it
I can dig it baby
I just want to see.

So where do I purchase my ticket?
I'd just like to have a ringside seat
I want to know about the new Mother Earth
I want to hear and see everything
I want to hear and see everything
I want to hear and see everything
Yeah...

Aww, shucks
If my daddy could see me now
Everything, everything, everything, oh everything

 

Valparaiso

Chase the dog star
Over the sea
Home where my true love is waiting for me
Rope the south wind
Canvas the stars
Harness the moonlight
So she can safely go
'Round the Cape Horn to Valparaiso

Red the port light
Starboard the green
How will she know of the devils I've seen
Cross the sky, star of the sea
Under the moonlight, there she can safely go
'Round the Cape Horn to Valparaiso

And every road I walked would take me
Down to the sea
With every broken promise in my sack
And every love would always send the
Ship of my heart
Over the rolling sea

If I should die
And water's my grave
She'll never know if I'm damned or I'm saved
See the ghost fly over the sea
Under the moonlight, there she can safely go
'Round the Cape Horn to Valparaiso

 

Video Magic

is good
Golden knives of plastic
What's the difference?
About bullying us about
Ow!
About bullying Isabel
Golden knives of plastic
About bullying Isabel
Golden knives of plastic
About bullying Isabel
Golden knives of plastic
Oh!
Ow!

I'm going to call Ms. Ed
Golden knives of plastic
What's the difference?
About bullying Isabel
About bullying Isabel
Aaaa...

Golden knives of plastic
Golden knives of plastic...
Ow

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