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Rockin' In The Parlour
Carry Me Home
Love At First Feel
Cold Hearted Man
Borrowed Time
Snake Eyes
On The Borderline
Big Gun
Cyberspace

Rockin' In The Parlour (A. Young / M. Young)

I met her in Caroline
round about sixty-nine
well she came up to me and said,
hi there honey how'd you like to come along
cause we're gonna have a party
yeah a rock 'n' roll party
well we're gonna have a party
and before I knew
we were rockin' in the parlour
rockin' in the parlour

well the next time I saw her roll
was way down in Mexico
she said,
I've got some booze around at my place
so come along and have some fun
cause we're gonna have a party
yeah a rock 'n' roll party
well we're gonna have a party
and before I knew
we were rockin' in the parlour
rockin' in the parlour
alright

rockin' in the parlour
rockin' in the parlour
and before I knew
we were rockin' in the parlour
alright
rockin' in the parlour
rockin' in the parlour
rockin' in the parlour
rock 'n' roll

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Carry Me Home (A. Young / M. Young / B. Scott)

well the bartender's working on a late night shift
see bums an' blonds an' barmaids on a midnight drift
and the dance band's playing the same old slime
I'm sinking whiskey and you're sippin' fine wine
I don't know what it is you're tryin' to prove
well it should be you but it's me who can hardly move
and I've got my reputation lyin' on the line
come on baby be a good dog and help the blind
to carry me home
won't you carry me home
won't you carry me home
like a truck, pick me up

you ain't no lady but you sure got taste in men
that head of yours has got you by time and time again
my arms and legs are aching and my head's about to blow
and your back's needin' breakin' and I'd hate to spoil the show
but I just spent my next weeks wage
I'm right outta coin
and you want more
and it's half past four and they wanna close the joint
but we can't afford a taxi
and it's too late for a bus
but I've been told by friends of mine you're someone I can trust
carry me home
won't you carry me home
carry me home
don't leave me lying here
in all this beer

you drank all your booze and half of mine
I'm bleary eyed and your waitin' for the sun shine ta' come 'n' kill me
just like the man who thru' me on na floor
don't matter while I'm down 'ere might just well try 'n' find the fuckin' door
scuse me have you seen, it's about this big
and have ya have a plastic bag cause I'm gonna be sick
I'm dead drunk and heavin' hangin' upside down
'n' you're gettin' up and leavin' do you think I'm gonna drown
carry me home
wontcha carry me home
carry me home
carry me home
wontcha carry me home
carry me home

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Love At First Feel (A. Young / M. Young / B. Scott)

you never told me where you came from
you never told me your name
I didn't know if you were legal tender
but I'd spent you just the same
and I didn't think it could happen to me
but I fell in love in the first degree
it was love at first feel
love at first feel
love at first feel
first touch was too much

they told me it was disgustin'
told me it was a sin
saw me knockin' on your front door
saw me smile when you let me in
you and me baby we's all alone
let's get somethin 'goin while your mum and dad ain't home
love at first feel
it was love at first feel, just like they said
love at first feel
feel good just like I knew it would

(love at first feel)
it was (love at first feel)
(love at first feel)
it was a love at first feel, an I never touched ya
love at first feel, lightning bolts on my fingertips
(love at first feel), love at first feel

love at first feel
love at first feel
love at first feel
love at first feel

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Cold Hearted Man (A. Young / M. Young / B. Scott)

no one knew where he came from
he never knew himself
called her ma called him pa
but he was born to someone else
no one fooled
or messed him around
cause they were all afraid
ain't no lies
ice in the eyes
of Leroy Kincaid
cold hearted man
one time lover heart in his hand
cold hearted man
and you can't trust nothing you don't understand
cold hearted man, cold hearted man

like a snake
he had no friends
he didn't need no one
hurt his pride
deep inside
he was another mother's son
reputation
broken glass
everybody prayed
for their lives on the street
where they happened to meet
Leroy Kincaid
cold hearted man
one time lover heart in his hand
cold hearted man, that's what he was
and you can't trust nothing you don't understand
cold hearted man, cold hearted man

sometimes you can't see
the other side
it's too well hidden
from the naked eye
one time lover
with his heart in his hand
two time loser
a broken man
cold hearted man
he was a cold hearted man

cold hearted man, cold hearted man
cold hearted man, he was a cold,
cold hearted man
cold hearted man

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Borrowed Time (A. Young / M. Young / B. Johnson)

got the word
gettin' ready
gonna get my pay
from the union man
runnin' light
loadin' heavy
where the actions hot
it's where I am
no town
no city
gonna be free from jump 'n' jive
kissin' life
getting gritty
if the mule don't kick you know the mule don't ride
and I know, yes I know, I know
that's the way to go
and I know, and I know, I know I'm gonna get it on the road
cause I'm living on borrowed time
you do it your way and I'll do it mine
livin' on borrowed time
don't need a shove, don't need a sign, no sign

call me names
call me crazy
don't try to stop me when I feel this way
it's a game
whoops a daisy
here comes another girl to make my day
and I know, yes I know, and I know
that's the way to go
and I know, yes I know , I'm gonna get up on when I'm on the road
cause I'm living on borrowed time
you do it your way and I'll do it mine
cause I'm livin' on borrowed time
don't need a shove, don't need a sign
so long, goodbye, good luck, au revoir baby

look out people
never let me loose
cause I'm living on borrowed time
you do it your way I'll do it mine
living on borrowed time
don't need a shove, don't need a sign
I'm living on borrowed time
living on borrowed time
and I'm living on borrowed time
don't need a shove, don't need a sign, no sign
I don't need a sign to show me the way

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Snake Eyes (A. Young / M. Young / B. Johnson)

you paint a picture
so it's plain to see
ain't no hidin'
an' no security
I'll be watchin'
every move you make
when you hear my rattle better be awake
snake eyes, watchin'
snake eyes, look out
snake eyes, it's coming
snake eyes, ain't no escaping from the snake eye
no way

you leave a foot print for my eye to see
catch an echo
from a lock an' key
from the shadow
or behind a rock
get your anti venom from the doctor shop
snake eyes, watchin'
snake eyes, look out
snake eyes, it's coming
snake eyes, ain't no escaping from the snake eye

snake eyes, snake eyes
snake eyes, snake eyes

hear a rustle
from behind a tree
gets you runnin'
home to sanctuary
bolt the door and
you think your safe
ha ha ha ha ha
wrong again child
snake eyes, watchin'
snake eyes, look out
snake eyes, it's coming
snake eyes
you got the snake eye, ain't no escaping from the snake eye
got the snake eye, always watching
snake eyes
ain't no escaping from the
just keep a lookout for the
snake eye

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On The Borderline (A. Young / M. Young / B. Johnson)

she's an idle child, high society
never pushed a broom, did it physically
her eyes down on you her nose is up
never spills your whiskey when she fill your cup
I'm on the borderline, on the borderline

she go struttin' round and she show so much
with a neon sign saying don't you touch
between the devil and the deep blue sea
she use me like anchor get a hold on me
on the borderline, see the danger sign
on the borderline, gettin' outta line
on the borderline, but it feels so good
on the borderline, on the borderline
borderline

you know I shook the dice to climb the money tree
but the border man dealt a 5 to me
she doesn't wantcha when your pockets dry
the queen of hearts won't tell ya when your ace is high
on the borderline, on the borderline

she's an idle child, high society
never pushed a broom, did it physically
her eyes down on you her nose is up
never spills your whiskey when she fills your cup
on the borderline, see the danger sign
on the borderline, gettin' outta line
on the borderline, but it feels so good
on the borderline, on the borderline
I'm on the borderline, feel it good
I'm on the borderline
borderline, and I'm gonna meet you there

I'm down across the borderline
I'm on the borderline, can you take it
on the borderline, are you man enough
on the borderline,
if you wanna know the way ask
meet me on the borderline

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Big Gun (A. Young / M. Young)

a riot on the radio
pictures on the tv
invader man take a what he can
shoot out on the silver screen
sticking 'em up and knocking 'em down
living out a fantasy
there's a bad man cruising around
in a big black limousine
don't let it be wrong
don't let it be right
get in his way
you're dead in his sights
big gun
big gun, number one
big gun
big gun kick the hell outta you

terminators, uzi makers
shooting up hollywood
snakes alive with a .45
getting off and doin' no good
if you ain't wise they'll cannibalise
tear the flesh off of you
classified lady killers
praying in the human zoo
he'll saddle you up
and take you to town
better look out
when he come around
big gun
big gun, number one
big gun
big gun kick the hell outta you

big gun, got a hot one
big gun, got a number one
big gun, loaded and cocked
big gun, hot hot hot
got big gun, ready or not
big gun, give it, give it a shot, c'mon
(big gun ) terminator
(big gun ) uzi makers
(big gun ) regulators
(big gun ) gonna get you later
big gun kick the hell out of you

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Cyberspace (A. Young / M. Young)

high tail in your face
black hole rockin' the place
Hong Kong videos
big bang mad to blow

into cyberspace
look out I'm gonna race

eight ball in the pack
big bone juke box jack
hot star burnin' it up
full moon runnin' amok

into cyberspace
look out I'm gonna race

blow you into cyberspace
blow you all into cyberspace

gotta get out, get out of this place
blow a big hole into cyberspace

octane down the track
flat chat smash the mach
blow out burnin' hot
mile high take you right to the top

into cyberspace
look out I'm gonna race

blow you into cyberspace
blow you all into cyberspace

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