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Blackheart's Dance
03:16
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BLACKHEART’S DANCE
Blackheart crept up on me
One ill-starred luckless night
And made himself a dwelling in my soul
He nailed shut the shutters
To keep away the light
For Blackheart turns his nightmares
In the darkness and the cold
Now I hear what Blackheart hears
I see with Blackheart’s eyes
I smile his thin and icy smile
And preach the Blackheart’s lies
And none can ever save me
And none will get the chance
As I live and if I live
I dance the Blackheart’s dance
Blackheart never leaves me
I am bound to him with chains
That wind around my heart under my skin
I can know no joy
I am insensible to pain
Blackheart calls the shadows
That smother from within
And all I know is what he knows
I feel what Blackheart feels
For all my senses show me
Only Blackheart knows what’s real
And none can ever save me
And none will get the chance
As I live and if I live
I dance the Blackheart’s dance
If I had the will then I would
Pray for judgement day
And If I had the courage I would fight
And if I had the strength
Then I would tear myself away
I would forswear the darkness
And walk into the light
To see the world with my own eyes
To break the Blackheart’s chains
To know I am beloved of god
To feel the pleasure and the pain
But none can ever save me
And none will get the chance
As I live and if I live
I dance the Blackheart’s dance
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Pleasure Beach Nights
04:32
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PLEASURE BEACH NIGHTS
Tim Lane
If I’d have known back then what I know today
I might’ve done it different who can say?
Regrets and wishes and might- have-beens are fool’s gold
Like a drunkard’s promise or a salesman’s smile
However hot it seems in very short while
You’re gonna find out how dreams turn cold
But the smallest things can take me right back
A TV show forgotten holiday snaps
The smell of asphalt cooling on a hot summer night
I still recall those pleasure beach nights
The whip and the waltzer and the neon lights
The big wheel and the roller coaster screams
The smell of candyfloss the pounding disco beat
The joy of it all swept us off our feet
Just you and me girl living a teenage dream
The romance hung like a fog in the hot summer air
The lights made a halo in your long blond hair
Every perfect second was a prize
The slot arcades and the fairground stalls
A bag chips on the seafront wall
This had to be the best night of our lives
And later we walked down on the sand
Enchanted lovers hand in hand
You asked me if I thought this could be love
CHORUS
If I’d have known back then what I know today
I might’ve done it different who can say?
I’ve no idea what happened to you I hope things turned out like you planned
Wherever you are maybe now and again
You’ll remember that time way back when
We were king and queen of a neon wonderland
Perhaps the smallest things can take me right back
A TV show forgotten holiday snaps
The smell of asphalt cooling on a hot summer night
CHORUS
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YOU’LL HAVE TO MAKE DO WITH ME
Tim Lane
Are you looking for a knight in shining armour
To ride on up and sweep you off his feet?
Is there a twinkle in his eye that makes your mouth go dry
And does he have all his own teeth?
Well I don’t wanna disappoint you or bring you down
But there ain’t too many guys like that around
So if you’re looking for a hero you’ll have to make do with me
CHORUS
You’ll have to make do with me, as far as I can see
If you’re looking for a hero you’ll have to make do with me
Are you looking for a Valentino to climb out of that silver screen?
Will he take you in his arms and keep you free from harm?
Will you live some golden Hollywood dream?
Now I don’t wanna burst your bubble or rain on your parade
But you won’t find many movie stars round here I’m afraid
If you’re looking for a hero you’ll have to make do with me
REPEAT CHORUS
You’ll have to make do with me, as far as I can see
If you’re looking for a hero you’ll have to make do with me
I know I ain’t exactly your number one choice
In fact I doubt I’d make your top seventeen
But if you put me to the test I’ll do my very best
To meet your expectations if you know what I mean
INSTRUMENTAL:
I may not be a Valentino or a legendary knight
But if you take a chance on me you know I’m gonna treat you right
If you’re looking for a hero you’ll have to make do with me
REPEAT CHORUS
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Pretty Nancy of Yarmouth
02:03
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Pretty Nancy of Yarmouth
Pretty Nancy of Yarmouth, she's me own heart's delight,
And a long and kind letter unto her I did write;
All to inform her what we had to undergo,
While sailing on the ocean where stormy winds blow.
On the eighteenth of October our barque it set sail
Pretty Nancy came down for to bid me farewell,
She said, "While you're sailing on the wild wastes of blue,"
She said, "My young sailor, I'll be faithful to you."
Long years then did pass when back I did return
Pretty Nancy was married, had a home of her own,
While I was a-sailing on the wide restless sea,
Pretty Nancy proved faithless and false unto me.
So come all you young sailors, take a warning by me
And never leave the lass you love for to plough the salt sea,
For while you are sailing on the wide ocean blue,
She'll prove faithless like Nancy of Yarmouth to you.
trad
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Good Times
04:28
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GOOD TIMES
I recognised you soon as you walked in the bar
It must be twenty-five years but I still wear the scars
You haven’t changed much maybe put on some weight
A little grey in you hair but your still looking great
And I remember that look the wicked glint in your eye
There was no kind of mischief you wouldn’t try
No kind of hell you were unwilling to raise
And I was the same oh yes those were the days
CHORUS
Those were the good times, damn good times
When we were brothers in blood
When we were partners in crime
They was oh so sweet they were oh so fine
Those were damn good times
VERSE 2:
We were always together never apart
Out on the edge always partying hard
We were the wild boys having a blast
Each night an adventure to better the last
Yeah we were the lads back in the day
We were out of control no one got in our way
We never backed down we never said no
The first in the breach and the last ones to go
REPEAT CHORUS
INSTRUMENTAL:
VERSE 3:
Then one day it stopped you just disappeared
And everything seemed so much smaller round here
Why did you leave? Where did you go?
To this day I simply don’t know
But now you’ve come back and it’s easy to see
That although I know you, you don’t recognise me
And what cuts like a knife, the thing hardest to bear
Is you just looked right through me like I wasn’t there
REPEAT CHORUS
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Whiskey is the New Romance
Got a bottle of High Commissioner
Got a pack of Marlboro reds
Got the TV and a picture of you
Got a place that seems half empty
Got a mountain of regrets
Got a night on my own to get through
Got my red eyes wide open
Got no reason to smile
Got no prospect of just one more chance
And now Saturday night is the new Monday morning
And whiskey is the new romance
Got a mind to shit-faced
Got my heart in a sling
Got a stupid streak fifteen miles wide
Got an urge to get the telephone
And give you a ring
But I’ve still got some small shreds of pride
Got my red eyes wide open
Got no reason to smile
Got no prospect of just one more chance
And now Saturday night is the new Monday morning
And whiskey is the new romance
Got two parts self-pity
To one part remorse
Mixed up with a large shot shame
Got nothing but time
And I know in due course
I’ll need to find somebody else to blame
Got my red eyes wide open
Got no reason to smile
Got no prospect of just one more chance
And now Saturday night is the new Monday morning
And whiskey is the new romance
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Stay (Don't Slip Away)
02:41
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Stay (Don’t Slip Away)
Did you ever hear the one about the man who never made any money?
It’s no big secret; the man in the story was me
I may be poor but my general disposition is sunny
Cos I got you and that’s the way I always want it to be
I look at your face as you walk through the door
I know however much I get I’ll always want to have some more
Won’t you stay won’t you stay
Don’t you ever slip away from me
I heard a tale about a woman who said she was leaving
I briefly entertained the notion that the woman in question was you
But a long tall story like that’s gonna take some believing
After all this time I just know that it could never be true
I got your back I know that you’ve got mine
And if we keep that way we’ll get along just fine
Won’t you stay won’t you stay
Don’t you ever slip away, don’t you ever slip away from me
You turn me inside out you turn me upside down
I can’t imagine my existence without you around
There’s just one thing I need to do before I die
I need to stay with you for the rest of my life
I need to stay with you for the rest of my life
All the best stories seem to end the same way
They lived happy ever for the rest of their days
Won’t you stay won’t you stay
Don’t you ever slip away, don’t you ever slip away from me
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A BOTTLE OF TEQUILA AND BAD CASE OF THE BLUES.
Nothing’s diff’rent round here, no nothing’s changed.
There’s nothing going on that you would really call strange.
His Baby left him It’s a tired old tale
And he’s had a few drinks to put some wind in his sails.
Ev’ry single time that he gets put in his place
Ev’ry single time life ups and slaps him in the face
His reaction ain’t nothing you could really call news
Just a bottle of tequila and a bad case of the blues.
The first time he ever fell in love it was tough
She was a waitress in the restaurant who liked a bit of rough
She took his ring she took his pride spent his cash, then left him flat
Then she ran off with a salesman well, how do like that?
If I told you that he took it well I would be deceiving
He took it on the chin boys when she said that she was leaving
I don’t believe that I’d like to find myself in his shoes
With that bottle of tequila and bad case of the blues.
Instrumental:
The story of his life is like a heart-breakers yard
Ev’ry woman that he’s loved at some point handed him his cards.
He has a way of getting in the way it always ends in trouble
His world comes crashing down and he’s left standing in the rubble.
But though this boy may be down my friends I’ve never seen him out
If things get too hot in the north he’ll take a ride down south
His reaction ain’t nothing you could really call news
With a bottle of tequila and a bad case of the blues.
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