The sun shall not smite I by day, Nor the moon by night; And everything that I do Shall be upfull and right. And if it's all night, It got to be all right
1 2 3 4 5, 1 2 3 4 5, 1 2 3 4 5, 1 2 3 4 5 Her husband works in Jodrell Bank He's home late in the morning Had he been a lawyer He wouldn't work for
Working on a night shift, high on a 'fore day drive I'm energized from sundown to sunrise and I'll sleep from nine to five Shadows fallin' all down the
Baby, I've got silver and I've got gold But when push comes to shove, this is getting old I wouldn't have it any other way No, I wouldn't have it any
The neon lights are shining on me again I walk the lonely streets in search of a friend I need a lady to help me to get through the night, through the
I'm just another back street kid Rock'n'roll music is the only thing I really dig Can't stop the music going round inside my head I'm a rock'n'roll soldier
Watched the universe at the end of another day Fatalistic ships from a distant shore In the back of my mind I could see she was standing there Like the
Told you once about your friends and neighbours They were always seeking but they'll never find it It's alright, yes it's alright Where to go and where
Super animation, turning on a nation And they're saying all moving parts stand still Since he was elected, adrenalin injected Hear him saying all moving
I've been gone a long long time, waiting for you I din't want to see you go, oh, no, no And now it's hurting so much, what can I do? I wanted you to be
I'm just a man and I am what I am Nobody will ever change my ways I don't need money and I don't need no lies I only need to live for today But I'd like
Well I'm sick and tired of hearing 'bout the world and it's hang ups Gonna get myself together, take a ride downtown Gotta see my Rock'n'Roll doctor Gotta
engineering CHANGE i've been told that we can't i've been told that we can't i've been told that we can't no use in trying no use in trying no
It's 3 a.m. and I wanna go to bed I got a lady running through my head Ran out of money, looking for a night shift It's 3 a.m. and I want to go to bed
[verse 1: spm] Now spread the word I got them bricks on the dead end streets And watch them jump out boys Cause they rollin ten deep Creep crawlin the
Look you've got to understand It?s just been me and Eleanor for sixty-seven years So she gets nervous around strangers I wouldn?t show that picture to
[music: nick, aborted; lyrics: nick] Stroke of twelve rings out Deep within the grave a shout Scraping coffin lids beneath rorulent soil Resuscitation
Go and see the technical evolution The world's full of computized things See the washmachine, look at the record player None has been made by hand You