HEY JUDE
Hey Jude don't make it bad
Take a sad song and make it better
Remember to let her into your heart
Then you can start to make it better
Hey Jude don't be afraid
You have found her now go and get her
Remember to let her under your skin
Then you can begin to make it better
And anytime you feel the pain hey Jude refrain
Don't carry the world upon your shoulder
And don't you know that it's the fool who plays it cool
By making his world a little colder
Hey Jude don't make it bad
You were made to go out and get her
The minute you let her into your heart
Then you can start to make it better
Better better better better Aaahhh
La la la la la la la la la la la hey Jude
La la la la la la la la la la la hey Jude
La la la la la la la la la la la hey Jude
La la la la la la la la la la la hey Jude
HEY TONIGHT
Hey tonight,
Gonna be tonight,
Don't you know I'm flying
Tonight, tonight
Hey, come on
Gonna chase tomorrow
Tonight, tonight
Gonna get it to the rafters
Watch me now
Jody’s gonna get religion
All night long
Hey, come on
Gonna hear the song
Tonight, tonight
Gonna get it to the rafters
Watch me now
Jody’s gonna get religion
All night long
Hey tonight,
Gonna be tonight,
Don't you know I'm flying
Tonight, tonight
Tonight, tonight
HIDE IN YOUR SHELL
Hide in your shell 'cause the world is out to bleed you for a ride
What will you gain making your life a little longer
Heaven or hell was the journey cold that gave you eyes of steel
Sheltered behind painting your mind and playing joker
Too frightening to listen to a stranger
Too beautiful to put your pride in danger
You're waiting for someone to understand you
But you've got demons in your closet (you've got demons in your closet)
And you're screaming out stop it (you're screaming out stop it)
Saying life's begun to cheat you
Friends are out to beat you
Grab on to what you can scramble for
Don't let the tears linger on inside now
'Cause it's sure time you gained control
If I can help you If I can help you
If I can help you just let me know
All through the night as you lie awake and hold yourself so tight
What do you need a second hand movie star to tell you
I as a boy believed the only cure for pain was love
How would it be if you could see the world through my eyes
Too frightening the fire's becoming colder
Too beautiful to think you're getting older
You're looking for someone to give an answer
What you see is just illusion (what you see is just illusion)
You're surrounded by confusion (you're surrounded by confusion)
Saying life's begun to cheat you
Friends are out to beat you
Grab on to what you can scramble for
Don't let the tears linger on inside now
'Cause it's sure time you gained control
If I can help you If I can help you
If I can help you just let me know
I wanna know I wanna know I wanna know I gotta know
I wanna know you I wanna know you well let me know you
I wanna feel you oh I wanna touch you
Please let me near you please let me near you
Can you hear what I'm saying well I'm hoping I plead and I'm praying
I know what you're thinking see what you're seeing
Never never let yourself go hold yourself down
Hold yourself down why don't you hold yourself down
Why don't you listen and trust me oh listen please I know the way
A place there is no feeling a feeling to feel at last you've got to know
HIGH GERMANY
Oh Polly love oh Polly the rout has now begun
And we must go a marching to the beating of a drum
Go dress yourself all in your best and come along with me
And I’ll take you to the wars my love in high Germany
Oh Willy love oh Willy come list what I do say
My feet they are so tender, I cannot march away
Besides my darling Willy I am with child by thee
Not suited for the cruel wars in high Germany
I’ll buy for you a horse my love and on it you shall ride
And all my delight shall be in riding by your side
We’ll stop at every alehouse and drink when we are dry
Be true to one another get married by and by
Oh cursed be those cruel wars that ever they should rise
And out of merry England pressed many a man likewise
They took my true love from me likewise my brothers three
And sent them to the cruel wars in high Germany
My friends I do not value, my foes I do not fear
And since my love has left me I’ve wandered far and near
And when the baby it is born a crying on my knee
I’ll think of darling Willy in high Germany
HIGHWAY STAR
Nobody gonna take my car gonna race it to the ground
Nobody gonna beat my car it's gonna break the speed of sound
Oh it's a killing machine it's got everything
Like a driving power big fat tyres and everything
I love it and I need it I feel it
Yeah it's a wild machine
All right hold tight I'm a highway star
Nobody gonna take my girl I'm gonna keep her till the end
Nobody gonna have my girl she stays close on every bend
Ooh she's a killing machine she's got everything
Like a moving mouth body control and everything
I love her I need her I seed her
Yeah she turns me on
All right hold tight I'm a highway star
Nobody gonna take my head I've got speed inside my brain
Nobody gonna steal my head now that I'm on the road again
Ooh I'm in heaven again I've got everything
Like a moving frown over control and everything
I love it I need it I feel it
Eight cylinders all mine
All right hold tight I'm a highway star
Nobody gonna take my car gonna race it to the ground
Nobody gonna beat my car it's gonna break the speed of sound
Oh it's a killing machine it's got everything
Like a driving power big fat tyres and everything
I love it and I need it I feel it
Yeah it's a wild machine
All right hold tight I'm a highway star
HIPPIES AND THE HAIRIES
It was late one night Mr. Jones came home
On the nine forty-seven from Euston O
He was big, he was fat and he wore a bowler hat
And he hated the hippies and the hairies O
As he stopped before his mock Tudor door
He called to his wife I am home dear O
The train was delayed, I'm late I'm afraid
Must have been the hippies and the hairies O
As he stepped inside a note he espied
The au-pair came to greet him O
Saying Madam is not here she has gone I fear
She has gone with the hippies and the hairies O
Go prepare for me the MGB GT
The Roller's not so speedy O
And I shall drive 'till I find her alive
Or dead with the hippies and the hairies O
So he rode North and he rode South
'Till he came to a field near Knebworth O
And there she did stand with a joint in her hand
Getting into Harper with the hairies O
What makes you leave your house and car
Your Habitat kitchen and your freezer O
And the children three, not to mention me
And go with the hippies and the hairies O
Oh what care I for my house and car
My Habitat kitchen and my freezer O
A fuse I've primed and the whole thing's timed
To explode in the middle of the Jimmy Young show
So now I'm free of the Bourgeoisie
And the cosmic twits at the golf club O
So Chorleywood you can stuff for good
I'm spaced with the hippies and the hairies O
HIT THE ROAD JACK
Hit the road Jack, and don't you come back
No more, no more, no more, no more
Hit the road Jack, and don't you come back no more
Hit the road Jack, and don't you come back
No more, no more, no more, no more
Hit the road Jack, and don't you come back no more
Oh woman, oh woman, don't treat me so mean
You're the meanest old woman I've ever seen
I've guess if baby, you said so
I'll have to pack my things and go
Hit the road Jack, and don't you come back
No more, no more, no more, no more
Hit the road Jack, and don't you come back no more
Hit the road Jack, and don't you come back
No more, no more, no more, no more
Hit the road Jack, and don't you come back no more
Now, baby, listen, baby, don't you treat me this a way
‘Cause I'll be back on my feet some day
Don't care if you do, 'cause it's understood
You ain't got no money, you just ain't no good
Well, I guess if baby, you said so
I'll have to pack my things and go (That's right)
Hit the road Jack, and don't you come back
No more, no more, no more, no more
Hit the road Jack, and don't you come back no more
Hit the road Jack, and don't you come back
No more, no more, no more, no more
Hit the road Jack, and don't you come back no more
HOLE IN THE GROUND
There I was digging this hole
Hole in the ground so big and sort of round it was
There I was digging it deep
It was flat at the bottom and the sides were steep
When along came this bloke in a bowler
Which he lifted and scratched his head
He looked down the hole for all his blinkin’ soul
And he said “Do you mind if I make a suggestion ?”
Don’t dig there dig it elsewhere
You’re digging it round and it ought to be square
The shape of it’s wrong and it’s much too long
And you can’t put a hole where a hole don’t belong
Well there we was discussing this hole
Hole in the ground so big and sort of round it was
And there was him standing up there
All grand and official with ‘is nose in the air
So I gave ‘im a look sort of sideways
Which I lifted and scratched my ‘ead
I looked out of me ‘ole for all me blinkin’ soul and I said
I’m digging it here ‘cause I don’t want it there
And I’m digging it round ‘cause I don’t want it square
And if you disagree it doesn’t bother me
‘Cause that’s the place where the hole’s gonna be
There I was digging this hole
Hole in the ground so big and sort of round it was
There’s no hole now the ground’s all flat
And beneath it is the bloke in the bowler hat
HOLY GROUND ONCE MORE
Fare thee well my lovely Dinah a thousand times adieu
We’re bound away from the holy ground and the girls we love so true
We’ll sail the salt seas over and we’ll return to shore
And still I live in hope to see the holy ground once more
Fine girl you are
You’re the girl I do adore
And still I live in hopes to see
The holy ground once more
And when we’re out a sailing and you are far behind
Fine letters I will write to you with the secrets of my mind
The secrets of my mind my girl you’re the girl I do adore
And still I live in hopes to see the holy ground once more
Fine girl you are
You’re the girl I do adore
And still I live in hopes to see
The holy ground once more
And now the storm is raging and we are far from shore
And the poor old ship is sinking fast and the riggings they are tore
The night is dark and dreary we can scarcely see the shore
And still I live in hopes to see the holy ground once more
Fine girl you are
You’re the girl I do adore
And still I live in hopes to see
The holy ground once more
And now the storm is over and we are safe on shore
And we’ll drink one toast to the holy ground and the girls we do adore
We’ll drink strong ale and porter and we’ll make the tap room roar
And when our money is all spent we’ll go to sea once more
Fine girl you are
You’re the girl I do adore
And still I live in hopes to see
The holy ground once more
HOMBURG
Your multi-lingual business friend
Has packed her bags and fled
Leaving only Nashville ashtrays
And the lipstick unmade bed
The mirror on reflection
Has climbed back upon the wall
For the floor she found descended
And the ceiling was too tall
Your trouser cuffs are dirty
And your shoes are laced up wrong
You’d better take off your Homburg
‘Cause your overcoat is too long
The town clock in the market square
Stands waiting for the hour
When it’s hands they’ve both turned backward
And on meeting will devour
Both themselves and also any fool
Who dares to tell the time
And the sun and moon will shatter
And the signposts cease to shine
Your trouser cuffs are dirty
And your shoes are laced up wrong
You’d better take off your Homburg
‘Cause your overcoat is too long
Your trouser cuffs are dirty
And your shoes are laced up wrong
You’d better take off your Homburg
‘Cause your overcoat is too long
Your trouser cuffs are dirty
And your shoes are laced up wrong
You’d better take off your Homburg
‘Cause your overcoat is too long
HONESTY
If you search for tenderness it isn't hard to find
You can have the love you need to live
But if you look for truthfulness you might just as well be blind
It always seems so hard to give
Honesty is such a lonely word
Everyone is so untrue
Honesty is hardly ever heard
But mostly what I need from you
I can always find someone to say they sympathise
If I wear my heart out on my sleeve
But I don't want some pretty face to tell me pretty lies
All I want is someone to believe
Honesty is such a lonely word
Everyone is so untrue
Honesty is hardly ever heard
But mostly what I need from you
I can find a lover I can find a friend
I can have security until the bitter end
Anyone can comfort me with promises again
I know I know
When I'm deep inside of me don't be too concerned
I won't ask for nothing while I'm gone
But when I want sincerity tell me where else can I turn
Cause you're the one that I depend upon
Honesty is such a lonely word
Everyone is so untrue
Honesty is hardly ever heard
But mostly what I need from you
HONKY TONK BANDUNG
I met a beer soaked Adrian in Bandung
He said we should go downtown for the night
We thought we’d make our first pit stop the Braga
He said a chicken lady would see me all right
It’s the honky tonk, honky tonk women
Gimme, gimme, gimme the Marabu girls
The Marabu was just around the corner
A young girl came to me out of the blue
She said we don’t have music like the Lingga
But boy do I have something better for you
It’s the honky tonk, honky tonk women
Gimme, gimme, gimme the Marabu girls
I took this lady home up to my bedroom
By this time I was pissed as could be
When she undressed I found it was a banshee
From now on I’ll just stick to drinking tea
It’s the honky tonk, honky tonk women
Gimme, gimme, gimme the Marabu girls
It’s the honky tonk, honky tonk women
Gimme, gimme, gimme the Marabu girls
HONKY TONK WOMAN
I met a conjureva down in Huston
She went and told me about something that I lack
I sat there in that tiny two way rebuff refusal
She couldn’t smile tells you when she saw my crack
It’s the honky tonk women
Gimme gimme gimme the honky tonk blues
It’s the honky tonk women
Gimme gimme gimme the honky tonk blues
She told me that she’d really like to see me
Standing in the corner standing all by myself
Muck to baby I’ve got no time for your easing
All I wanna do is turn round and be myself
It’s the honky tonk women
Gimme gimme gimme the honky tonk blues
It’s the honky tonk women
Gimme gimme gimme the honky tonk blues
She said you’d never leave me standing all by myself now
Oh babe yeah I have to find my head
I’m in love baby with somebody else dear
Always gonna see I’m standing way on the wings
It’s the honky tonk women
Gimme gimme gimme the honky tonk blues
It’s the honky tonk women
Gimme gimme gimme the honky tonk blues
HONKY TONK WOMAN
I met a gin soaked bar room queen in Memphis
She tried to take me upstairs for a ride
I had to lean her right across my shoulder
'Cause I just can't seem to drink you off my mind
It's the honky tonk women
Gimme gimme gimme the honky tonk blues
I laid a divorcee in New York city
I had to put up some kind of a fight
She laid me then she covered me in roses
She blew my nose and then she blew my mind
It's the honky tonk women
Gimme gimme gimme the honky tonk blues
It's the honky tonk women
Gimme gimme gimme the honky tonk blues
HOOCHIE COOCHIE MAN
Gypsy woman told my mother
Before I was born
You've got a boy child coming
He'll be a son of a gun
He'll make pretty women
Jump and shout
Then the world'll wanna know
What it's all about
But you know I'm here
Everybody knows I'm here
Well you know I'm the hoochie coochie man
Everybody knows I'm here
I got a black cat bone
I got a mojo too
I got a jolly cockeroo
I'm gonna mess with you
I'm gonna make you girls
Lead me by my hand
Then they'll really know
I'm your hoochie coochie man
Well you know I'm here
Everybody knows I'm here
Well you know I'm the hoochie coochie man
Everybody knows I'm here
On the seventh hour
Of the seventh day
On the seventh month
Seven doctors did say
He was born for good luck
And that you'd see
I've got seven hundred dollars
And don't you mess with me
But you know I'm here
Everybody knows I'm here
Well you know I'm the hoochie coochie man
Everybody knows I'm here
HOT PATOOTIE
Whatever happened to Saturday night
When you left a job and you felt all right
Don't seem the same since cosmic light
Came into my life I thought I was divine
I used to gopher round to Chooku cove
And listen to the music on the radio
A saxophone was blowing on a rock and roll show
Reclined in the back seat really had a good time
Hot patootie bless my soul I really loved that rock and roll
Hot patootie bless my soul I really loved that rock and roll
Hot patootie bless my soul I really loved that rock and roll
Hot patootie bless my soul I really loved that rock and roll
My head used to swim from the perfume I smelt
My hands kinda fumbled with that black plastic belt
My taste of daily hook-up stick and that's when it melt
She gets her in my kitchen and she really was mine
Get back in bond with some hell at home
But the Hollywood scene and it's very last song
Their entourage was fairly trying to sing along
They're stepping it up really had a good time
Hot patootie bless my soul I really loved that rock and roll
Hot patootie bless my soul I really loved that rock and roll
Hot patootie bless my soul I really loved that rock and roll
Hot patootie bless my soul I really loved that rock and roll
Hot patootie I really loved that rock and roll
Hot patootie I really loved that rock and roll
Hot patootie I really loved that rock and roll
Hot patootie I really loved that rock and roll
Hot patootie I really loved that rock and roll
Hot patootie I really loved that rock and roll
Hot patootie I really loved that rock and roll
Hot patootie I really loved that rock and roll
HOTEL CALIFORNIA
On a dark desert highway cool wind in my hair
Warm smell of colitis rising up through the air
Up ahead in the distance I saw a shimmering light
My head grew heavy and my sight grew dim I had to stop for the night
There she stood in the doorway I heard the mission bell
And I was thinking to myself this could be heaven or this could be hell
Then she lit up the candle and she showed me the way
There were voices down the corridor I thought I heard them say
Welcome to the hotel California
Such a lovely place such a lovely face
Plenty of room in the hotel California
Any time of year you can find it here
Her mind is Tiffany twisted she's got a Mercedes Benz
She got a lot of pretty boys that she calls friends
How they dance in the courtyard sweet summer's sweat
Some dance to remember some dance to forget
So I called up the captain please bring me my wine
He said we haven't had that spirit here since 1969
And still those voices keep calling from far away
Wake you up in the middle of the night just to hear them say
Welcome to the hotel California
Such a lovely place such a lovely face
They’re living it up at the hotel California
What a nice surprise bring your alibis
Mirrors on the ceiling drink pink champagne on ice
And she said we are all just prisoners here of our own device
And in the master's chambers they gathered for the feast
They stab it with their steely knives but they just can't kill the beast
Last thing I remember I was running for the door
I had to find my passage back to the place I was before
Relax said the nightman we are programmed to receive
You can check out any time you like but you can never leave
HOUND DOG
You ain't nothing but a hound dog crying all the time
You ain't nothing but a hound dog crying all the time
you ain't never caught a rabbit
And you ain't no friend of mine
Well they said you were high class well that was just a lie
Yeah they said you were high class well that was just a lie
Well you ain't never caught a rabbit
And you ain't no friend of mine
You ain't nothing but a hound dog crying all the time
You ain't nothing but a hound dog crying all the time
you ain't never caught a rabbit
And you ain't no friend of mine
Well they said you were high class well that was just a lie
Yeah they said you were high class well that was just a lie
Well you ain't never caught a rabbit
And you ain't no friend of mine
Well they said you were high class well that was just a lie
Yeah they said you were high class well that was just a lie
Well you ain't never caught a rabbit
And you ain't no friend of mine
You ain't nothing but a hound dog crying all the time
You ain't nothing but a hound dog crying all the time
you ain't never caught a rabbit
And you ain't no friend of mine
HOUSE OF THE RISING SUN
There is a house in New Orleans
They call the Rising Sun
And it's been the ruin of many a poor boy,
And God, I know, I'm one.
My mother was a tailor,
She sewed my new blue jeans,
My father was a gambling man
Down in New Orleans.
Now, the only thing a gambler needs
Is a suitcase and a trunk
And the only time he is satisfied
Is when he's all a drunk.
Oh, Mother, tell your children
Not to do what I have done,
Spend your lives in sin and misery
In the house of the Rising Sun.
Well I’ve got one foot on the platform
The other foot on the train
I'm going back to New Orleans
To wear that ball and chain
There is a house in New Orleans
They call the Rising Sun
And it's been the ruin of many a poor boy,
And God, I know, I'm one.
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