George Harrison - Wah Wah

Lyrics

You've given me a wah-wah
And I'm thinking of you
And all the things that we used to do
(Wah-wah)
(Wah-wah)

You made me such a big star
Being there at the right time
Cheaper than a dime
(Wah-wah) You're givin' me a
(Wah-wah)
(Wah-wah)

Oh, you don't see me crying
Oh, you don't hear me sighing

I don't need no wah-wah
And I know how sweet life can be
If I keep myself free
(Wah-wah) I don't need no
(Wah-wah)

Oh, you don't see me crying
Baby baby baby, you don't hear me sighing
Oh, no no no no

Now, I don't need no wah-wah
And I know how sweet life can be
If I keep myself free of
(Wah-wah) I don't need no
(Wah-wah)
(Wah-wah)
(Wah-wah)
(Wah-wah)
(Wah-wah)
(Wah-wah)
(Wah-wah)
(Wah-wah)
(Wah-wah)

George Harrison - While My Guitar Gently Weeps

While My Guitar Gently Weeps Lyrics

I look at you all see the love there that's sleeping
While my guitar gently weeps
I look at the floor and I see it needs sweeping
Still my guitar gently weeps

I don't know why nobody told you
How to unfold your love
I don't know how someone controlled you
They bought and sold you

I look at the world and I notice it's turning
While my guitar gently weeps
With every mistake we must surely be learning
Still my guitar gently weeps

I don't know why you were diverted
You were perverted, too
I don't know how you were inverted
No one alerted you

I look at you all see the love there that's sleeping
While my guitar gently weeps
Look at you all
Still my guitar gently weeps

Look at you all

Still my guitar gently weeps

Look at you all

Still my guitar gently weeps

Look at you all

Still my guitar gently weeps

Look at you all

Still my guitar gently weeps

Look at you all

Still my guitar gently weeps

Elvis Costello & The Imposters - If You Love Me

If You Love Me lyrics

The fluctuating worth of this very terminal earth
And the satellite that glows at night above me
Won't bear upon my mind
But concerning womankind
I don't care if you're there
If you love me

The seed must die, I know
Before new life can grow
And so would I die before I'd let you go

So let the cold winds blow
Let the seasons come and go
Let the times gone by just die
Like that old part of I
Again the sun may rise and burn through yellow skies
But I'll see it through your blue eyes
If you love me

The seed must die, I know
Before new life can grow
And so would I die if you don't love
(If you love me)

I'll see it in your eyes
If it's true or if it's lies
But I'll feel it if it's real
If you don't love me

If you love me
(If you love me)

Rusty - Surrender To The Rhythm

"Surrender To The Rhythm" lyrics

Well, they danced to every tune the band could play
At just about midnight, they decided to call it a day
Well, there's one thing that's left here on their minds, yeah, yeah, yeah
To get a little slice
At any price, yeah
They stole the shoes and rice
Surrendered to the rhythm that is calling them home

He was dumb, he was dirty, but she was a princess
But custom-made it to fit right into his arms
She could thrill him, she could chill him (Woo), down to the bone
But he was in his teens
He had to spill the beans
Still looking for ways and means
Surrender to the rhythm that is calling him home

Well, who's to say if it's right or wrong?
Not another singer in another song
I said we're doing alright (We're doing alright)
Yeah, we're doing okay (We're doing okay)
We're doing okay

Well, now guess what, guess what happened, guess what happened next
She said she had to go, said she was meeting up with one of her friends
But it was nothing more or less than another mess of the blues
But he had more to lose
Started putting in clues
Oh yeah, paying his dues
Surrender to the rhythm that is calling him home

Surrender to the rhythm
Surrender to the rhythm
Surrender to the rhythm
Surrender, yeah, to the rhythm

Surrender to the rhythm
Surrender to the rhythm
Surrender to the rhythm
Surrender, yeah, to the rhythm

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George Ivan Morrison - Slim Slow Slider

Slim Slow Slider lyrics

Van Morrison

Slim slow slider
Horse you ride
White as snow
Slim slow slider
Horse you ride
Is white as snow
Tell it everywhere you go
Saw you walking
Down by Ladbroke Grove this morning
Saw you walking
Down by Ladbroke Grove this morning
Catching pebbles for some sandy beach
You're out of reach
Saw you early this morning
With your brand new boy and your Cadillac
Saw you early this morning
With your brand new boy and your Cadillac
You're gone for something
And I know you won't be back
I know you're dying, baby
And I know you know it, too
I know you're dying
And I know you know it, too
Everytime I see you

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Elvis Costello - I Can't Say Her Name

I Can’t Say Her Name Lyrics


How can I show my face?
I'm a mess
And I fear I may confess
I'm a fool with or without her
Make up what you will about her
It's part of the game
I can't say her name

I've been left in the dark
Shine a light
Right in my eyes
You'll never make me talk
Alibis I must protect
An alias you won't detect
I won't place the blame
I can't say her name

I whisper it so soft and slow
When I think no one's listening
No one knows
The thought of her so strong and slow
Stays on my mind
I won't ever let her go

How can I go to sleep?
When I know all too well I'm in this thing too deep
It's all I can do not to shout about it
I don't need your pity
I'm powerless and proud
And I don't feel ashamed
Oh, but I can't say her name

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Elvis Costello - Radio Is Everything

"Radio Is Everything" Lyrics

I'm sitting here wondering if this matchbox will hold my dreams
Will the red head in my arms go up in flames?
Or dissolve mighty regimes with her screams, or so it seems
She dragged my face from the eye to my lip on the rough side of the striking strip
To the port side of a sinking ship
Staring in a compact mirror
A siren calling from another era
While you made faces and then blew kisses
Drowned in a pool that hypnotized Narcissus

They say I have a perfect face for radio
And a trumpet for listening
A cheek to turn to you
An eye for glistening
Tear that tear from me
Hold it in your memory
Pull away the powder and pain painted dream
Of this and that disgrace
A silver band of marching soles
A button of brass an epaulet of gold
That lenten light, that slight fanfare that consoles
That trivial, sniveling rosary, that ring-a-ding rosemary
Condemned a man, alas, at last, at requiem mass

I sound much better than I look
Like a hero in a book
Now there is too much at stake
But perhaps you mistook my mistake
For the tip in the print you dusted for
From the hand you forgot to shake

Tumbledown Dick said to King Oliver
"I don't shrink down at the thought of you
Give the people back their ringlet Prince just like you ought to do
Journey far from here like Gulliver
To lands at the edge of everywhere
That we have still to discover
Where there's a sole of a jackboot in a broken brace
Poised above a human face forever and ever

You don't need to see my face
Radio Is Everything
You don't need to know my name
Radio Is Everything
The lie that I tell
It just doesn't matter
If I should deceive you
Or if I should flatter
If your bankroll gets thin while some kitty gets fatter
Radio Is Everything
From the straight to the narrow to the broadcast from within
Radio Is Everything

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