Тексты песен «Flash And The Pan»

Up above the sunny skies in south California There's a wounded rocket flying high, heading homeward It came from a hollow, under a hill And soon there'll be nobody left to kill In California Last night captain Black...

Bye bye mamma, you burnt my toast Pack your bags and get off my post Told you once, told you twice Oo babe gotta pay the price Don't take nothing but a sacrifice of soul So if you can't stand chains honey, don't vote...

It was night A starry moonless sight Out in the mid Atlantic There sailed a ship of light She was big This ship of luxury Everything was peaceful No safer place to be And she sailed Through the night On her way Down...

In the wheel of turning circles In an orbit of the moon Through a maze of moving pathways There floats a spinning spoon In spite of its existence A test for weary heads A marker for the new man The road ahead Aye ya,...

I know you're leaving And I can't stop you know Oh no not me Oh no not me I know your sorrow But I can't help you know And I can't tell you how 'Cos that would be Too much for me Pack your bags Turn the key Jimmy, you...

The morning was cold and lonely City lights old and grey The sun arose trying to smile Gave it all away The honky-tonk called a stranger The stranger couldn't pay the bill Made a stand, raised his hand Sang a song, no...

Summer city, morning sun Early ending, just begun Making daisies, laying round Nothing doing, nothing found Saw the fat man, saw the smoke Cried a little, cracked a joke What's the difference, just for fun Look out...

The lights are feeling heavy The walls are closing in Music's hard to swallow Talks a violin Identikit formations Moustaches in the pearls The girls are on the tables The men are on the girls Someone stopped the world...

from the album Flash And The Pan released in 1978 There's a Jaguar in the driveway A great big swimming pool A big round bed and a five foot two To keep him cool And there's a hot rod on the table A suitcase full of...

Love is the gun when you ain't got money Love is the gun and ain't that funny Love is the gun, ain't no doubt Shoot your shot and the light go out Love is the gun aimed at you Love is the gun and it's a thriller Love...

See the office, see the phone Call the number, no one home Take a powder, have to think Now the question, where to drink He's a number nine man with a price on his head A smile on his mirror and a sag in his bed Man in...

Midnight man Twelve o'clock, You climb your stairs You turn the key And no one's there No one's there It's cold in bed And there's the fire It's on your wall And there's a note No one's called No one's called Ain't...

He used to be a hit man He made a lot of noise And he could make it fit, man He did it for the boys He did it for the money Trouble was the game He used to say that it was just a job And to him it was all the same Now...

Sentimental lover What a shame he's such a sensitive man 'Cos he tries to be as hard as he can Doesn't like to show the pain Independent loner He's the kind of man that won't let you down Has a laugh when all the boys...

Well it's there at the doorway and out in the street Drives down the highway and aims at their feet It sneaks in the bathroom and plays in the bed Sits down to breakfast and shouts out instead Upsets the rhythm of...

There's a sign down back of main street Says: Dreams are not for sale Took a life to find that out Lost behind a veil Born in line of duty Awakened with a frown Found it hard to readjust Closed the old church down Read...

Rainy night in the city And you saw the lights What a pity It started in a movie queue You got me drunk You got me stoned You had me talking and thinking Like a clone You fed me lies And you knew why But when the lights...

Wonder why it's getting cold at night I must be getting old Looks like I'm gonna have to wait a while What the hell, I'm bored What's that there on the railway line Looks like my old brown shoe It ain't mine mister,...

Walking down the street Kicking cans Looking at the billboard Also ran Summing up the people Checking out the race Doing what I'm doing Feeling out of place Walking, walking in the rain Feeling like a woman Looking...

Here we are my old friend Looking at the photographs Isn't that Jimmy and his dear old dad Isn't it a pity that he turned out mad What about Jack off the drink Makes you wonder, makes you think Chorus: Bring on the...