Тексты песен «Joe Strummer And The Mescaleros»

On the road to rock 'n' roll There's a lot of wreckage in the ravine Some you recognise Used to hang out on the scene On the road to rock 'n' roll We'll be in the delta by and by And if you don't believe in good and...

It's gonna boom Mariachi This really fine piece of madera And this will be the counter Of the Pueblo Tabacalera Shape, it up, shape it up, shape it up, shape it up All around the world Oh, this keel could save a life...

Possible chance, storm Possible chance, gale Welcome to Britain, in the third Millennium This is the diary of a Macedonian, Macedonian He went to Britain in the back of a lorry "Don't worry, don't worry, don't hurry"...

One, two A one, two, three K I'm gonna go out dancin' every night I'm gonna see all the city lights I'll do everything silver and gold I got to hurry up before I grow too old I'm gonna take a trip around the world I'm...

I'm gonna go out dancin' every night I'm gonna see all the city lights I'll do everything silver and gold I got to hurry up before I grow too old I'm gonna take a trip around the world I'm gonna kiss all the pretty...

Well, it was a techno D-day out on Omaha beach I was a reserved D.J. playing Columbian mountain beats Andres Landero, ay mi sombrero Hold onto your hats, we gotta go Because the noise inspector's with the sound...

On the road to rock 'n' roll There's a lot of wreckage in the ravine Some you recognise Used to hang out on the scene On the road to rock 'n' roll We'll be in the delta by and by And if you don't believe in good and...

Late news breakin', this just in Tonight, there was a power cut in the city of madness And all conversations died in the burst of a solar flare In the darkness an angel won the beauty pageant Stroboscopic snowflakes...

From Willesden to Cricklewood I tell you the town looked good Walkin' lonely avenues Where Rhinestone Cowboys find the blues There's people in doin' their thing Gettin' all the Mozzarella in And the passin' time and...

I see a million walk the city mile The ticker tape kings and the juveniles Will anybody tell me which way to go Will anybody come back on the C.B. radio I'm counting the stars and the telegraph poles And each one...

Well, so long liberty Let's forget you didn't show Not in my time But in our sons' and daughters' time When you get the feeling Call and you got a room Meantime, we're cutting our hands at the ke-bab shop In the streets...