1. Frankie was a good girl. Everybody knows. For Albert's new suite of clothes. He was her man but he done her wrong. 2. Albert said, "I'm leaving you
Well, Frankie Lee and Judas Priest, They were the best of friends. So when Frankie Lee needed money one day, Judas quickly pulled out a roll of tens And
Dark weekends in the sun out on Chelsea Road Descending the stairs, Frankie, my one Check your makeup in the mirror c'mon babe let's go We'll dance 'round
From diamond mine to the factory Everybody?s doing what you?ve got to keep on doing for society Make this world a good place to be Let livin? be but don
This wasted land is gone now and Swept away , swept away Better not let the side down Whirlwinds of war, Tornados of time We can build an ocean of hope
Rage! Rage! Rage! Rage! Rage Hard! Laugh like the head of Apollo Young and strong on the wings of tomorrow Rise up in millions get off your knees Dispelling
Watching the wildlife On my way home, the state of Rome People gliding on the floor Pleased with life not needing more Sunset on the river People go home
If I could change the things I?ve done Would I be the only one To with again if only I could take your pain away And think of better, better things to
Walk right through my soul, keep out the cold Make me lose control, fill me with love My mind is blasing and were escaping, the real world Swing and sway
The Air Attack Warning Sounds Like.... This is the Sound... Let's go... Oh! When two tribes go to war, a point is all that you can score, score no more
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Oh oh Wee-ell-Now! Relax don't do it When you want to go to it Relax don't do it When you want to come Relax don't do it When you want to come When you
Do you know the way to San Jose? I've been away so long. I may go wrong and lose my way. Do you know the way to San Jose? I'm going back to find some
Y? talking to me buddy Well way ? ow way ? ow whoah Now I? out the street And I dance to the beat of the, Cheers I?m on the road and it?s so nice To meet
The world is my oyster ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha Do you wanna, Do you wanna, Do you wanna yeah. I feel I'm a comin' your the go ahead kind. You are warmly
In the day we sweat it out in the streets of a runaway American dream At night we ride through mansions of glory in suicide machines Sprung from cages
We are the leaders And nothing can beat us I feel so good The angels can take you there You better beware Of devil may care *Tell me where you want to
