is Carl and the rest of Madness We'd just like to bring you a bit of Christmas cheer Please remember to keep a smile on your face till the New Year
You can knock me down, Slap my face Slander my name All over the place Do anything that you want to do, But oh oh honey, Lay of them blue suede shoes
I said shake rattle and roll, I said shake rattle and roll. Well you never done nothing to save your doggone soul. You can knock me down, slap my face
let me come around For I can't take a chance that you might turn me down I couldn't stand to know my one last chance is gone And though I'd have to try to face
harvest moon And I was a boy that was lucky but it all ended too soon As I sit here alone in the moonlight I can see your smiling face And I long once
that just won't set me free Too far away from you and all your charms just out of reach of my two empty arms Each night in dreams I see your face mem
you can go on from here Dim the past your future's clear Put the effort in what (you know) can be The world will turn, deal with adversity You put on a face
Sat in the park just the other day Saw little children about their way The innocence mirrored in a little face Took me back far away Remembered when
to my heart Hurry love, make her see Hurry love, lay with me Hurry love, 'fore she leaves Hurry love, set her free Hurry love The moment I saw her lovely face
call Those long nights Those bright lights Those carefree days Those long nights Those bright lights I tell you I got it made Then I saw a bright face
to their homebase, Compton Lend me a motherf*** ear so I can tell you why Runnin' with my brothers, headed for the homebase With a steady pace on the face
to their home base, Compton Lend me a mutherfuckin' ear, so I can tell you why Runnin' with my brothers, headed for the home base With a steady pace on the face
EIGHT MILES HIGH Written by Gene Clark/Roger McGuinn/David Crosby Revised by Keith Emerson/Robert Berry/Carl Palmer 8 miles high, and when you touch
ll take the tears Those wasted nights sit without a sound Inside our world that it's breaking down, we lie there Lover to lover, face to face, tearing
Sangre De Toro (Keith Emerson/Carl Palmer) Time to awaken daybreak begun Feeling so strong here in the sun The work has to be done, will be done One
W'sup Miss J? I gotta say w'sup to Dirty Al Jennifer Henry, and Kelly too, out in San Fransisco Lisa Johnson in Austin, Tonto, Jimmy Carl Black, mmm
up Miss. J? I gotta say what's up to Dirty Al, Jennifer Henry And Kelly too out in San Fransisco Lisa Johnson in Austin, Tonto, Jimmy Carl Black, M
at this moment I don't know what else to think There's no sense in me saying "I guess I still miss you" (So now I see things in faces examine the suspects