Get Down With It Slade

All right everybody Let your head down I want to say everybody get on of your seat Clap your hand and step your feet *Get down and get with it I said* Do the turns Come on baby Im going to watch everybody

We'Ll Bring The House Down Slade

A rock an rollin' with armpit smells C'mon, heads start shakin', c'mon I said We'll bring the house down We'll bring the house down We'll bring the house down You're gonna get it You're gonna get it You're

Get Down And Get With It Slade

"All right everybody Let your head down I want to say everybody get on of your seat Clap your hand and step your feet *Get down and get with it I said* Do the turns Come on baby I'm going to watch everybody

Slam The Hammer Down Slade

If you can't go for it, you can't go for it good! And that means you ain't gonna get away from what you got comin'!

Bangin' Man Slade

was close to 6 o'clock before you got to know a little dream Chorus Look at the bangin' man, he says he can Time after time He'll get down, down, down To bang him back home Oh look at the bangin

Far Far Away Slade

I've seen the yellow lights go down the Mississippi I've seen the bridges of the world and they are for real/ I've had a red light off-the-wrist without me even getting kissed It still seems so unreal

I'm A Rocker Slade

We're gonna do a little bit of rock and roll, yeah I went a-out on the floor when they played number one My rock and roll baby was sure havin' fun I'm a rocker, I'm a roller I go down, sometimes, but I

Cum On Feel The Noize Slade

`t know why So you think my singin`s out of time It makes me money I don`t know why I don`t know why Anymore Oh no So come on feel the noize Girls rock your boys We`ll get wild, wild, wild Wild

Born To Be Wild Slade

(Mars/Bonfire) Get your motor running Head out on the highway Looking for adventure In whatever comes our way Chorus You're not gonna make it happen All the world is a loving place Fire all of your guns

Merry Xmas Everybody Slade

So here it is, Merry Christmas, Everybody’s having fun, Look to the future now It’s only just begun. Are you waiting for the family to arrive?

Let's Call It Quits Slade

You keep me straight, I'll keep you narrow, You get the magic that can chill me to the marrow, But I got something here for you It's big enough for two Chorus You want me, let's call it quits, let's call

We Won't Give In Slade

What do you do when they don't understand ya What do you do to try and make this town What do you say now to the man who brands ya And tries to shoot you down I'm never gonna give no I don't give in

That Was No Lady That Was My Wife Slade

Uh huh, Jack the Lad with his three-pieced suit on Likes to keep his three-piece clean At the bar with his whistle an' flute on Chats to broads with his old routine They say, who was the lady I saw

Hold On To Your Hats Slade

better hold on to your hats now Gonna stay gonna stay all night alright You'd better hold on to your hats now Gonna play gonna play all night alright Electric guitars turn on the honky Gotta let it

Cheap 'N' Nasty Luv Slade

Wohouhouhou Cheap and nasty Cheap and nasty Cheap and nasty Ooh She was a stranger who came out of nowhere She makes a living out there on the street And with a faraway look in her faraway eyes The

How Does It Feel Slade

to moonn6pence from shootingstar How does it feel runnin' around round round how does it feel watchin' from upside down 'cos many years from now there will be new sensations and new temptations

In For A Penny Slade

Do you remember the night in September The two of us laid in the hay Do you remember the day in December And how we get carried away If you're in for a penny You gotta be in for a pound ooh 'Cos over and

Lock Up Your Daughters Slade

In sometimes you whip up a storm Don't get to bed until dawn Sometimes you get a little high And wish you'd never been born We'll it's a crazy old word Everybody's gotta get along Tell your Mama back home

Little Sheila Slade

There's some more commotion down on the street, And some more emotion out in the heat, You've gotta watch yourself whoever you meet.

Ruby Red Slade

Ruby, Ruby Well I got some food if you're in the mood and the Montrachet's on ice Let me satisfy your appetite with some coq au vin on rice Oh oh oh Ruby Red - Better use your ruby head Oh oh oh Ruby

Coz I Luv You Slade

. - you rule o.k.[2] Get your oats in while you can You're full of wit and it hits the fan A fifty - fifty gambling man Has no chance - no chance You live on speed and it breaks your neck A clapped out

Radio Wall Of Sound Slade

Telegram Sam I love that record I love that noise Now my girl rocks with the boys I love that music I love that sound So just play the radio loud Radio Wall Of Sound Comin' up from my tower Radio Wall

Look Wot You Dun Slade

I know just exactly where to be You know what my freedom means to me What it means, what it means to me Just exactly what my freedom means to me.

Keep On Rocking Slade

love you baby It's alright it's alright Woah woah woah Gonna love you baby Gonna love you baby Gonna love you baby I'm gonna love you baby It's alright it's alright Yeah yeah yeah yeah yeah Interact with

The Roaring Silence Slade

fancy-free and no guarantee … yeah There's a never-ending stream, of never-ending dreams You bring out the gypsy in me, can't you set this tearaway free The roaring silent sound, take your defences down

EVERYDAY Slade

And it won't even show And no-one will know One little wave To say you'll behave It won't even show How far love can go.

Skweeze Me, Pleeze Me Slade

You know how to skweeze me Oh Oh you know how to pleeze me Oh Oh you're learnin' it easy Oh Oh And I thought you might like to know when a girl's meaning yes, she says no.

Run Runaway Slade

black and white Run runaway CHORUS: See chameleon Lying there in the sun All things to everyone Run runaway If you're in the swing Mud in everything If you're in the swing Run runaway CHORUS If you got it

In Like A Shot From My Gun Slade

In like a shot from my gun Chasing the truth you know is gonna come Let it, you know I begun You haven't got a good face I'll never notice when I start to race It's something you got it in space Chorus

Gudbuy T'Jane Slade

she's alright, alright, alright, alright I say you're so young, you're so young I say you're so young, you're so young I say you're so young, you're so young I said Goodbye T'Jane, goodbye T'Jane Get

Razzle Dazzle Man Slade

Wanna be a big operator do ya dig You play hard to get and make me laugh yeh Wanna face the rat race - Wanna find myself a place A womaniser on my epitaph I'm your man - I'm your Razzle Dazzle Man

I'll Be There Slade

Just another day and you wanna break away, Don't do anything I wouldn't do - oh oh Here we go again, are you chasing after men And playing hard to get when they chase you?

Hey Ho Wish You Well Slade

wanna yell High fly touch the sky Over the moon Here there everywhere Any grumble going spare High fly touch the sky Over the moon Over the moon Turn on your Dictaphone Take your secretary home Break down

Universe Slade

coming home, I was all alone In a place so cold I don't feel I was there for years, so afraid of fears I was lost and I was the curse Oh won't you be my universe Oh yeah I can hear the sound, I can hear it

Harmony Slade

The attention you receive goes to your head You'd be better off believing me instead If you leave me is it something that I said Oh it's gotta be me Oh it's gotta be me I can change you Rearrange you Wait

My Friend Stan Slade

My friend Stan's got a funny old man Oh yeah, oh yeah He makes him work all night 'til he can't do it right Oh yeah, aha And from the way you blacked my eye, I know that you're the reason why And from

Mama Weer All Crazee Now Slade

Stop it! I dont want to, drink ma whiskey but still do. I had enough to, fill up H Hills left shoe. Dont stop now, come on. Another drop now, come on. I wanna lot now, so come on.

My Oh My Slade

to moonn6pence from shootingstar I believe in woman, my oh my I believe in lovin', my oh my Don't a women need a man, try and catch one if you can I believe in woman, my oh my We all need someon...

Run Run Away Slade

Hold on! I like black and white (dreaming of black and white) You like black and white Run run away CHORUS See chameleon Lying there in the sun All things to everyone Run run away If you're in ...

Take Me Bak 'ome Slade

. :-) At the time, MY FRIEND STAN was the first slowcalm Slade hit, I remember.

Hear Me Calling Slade

Hear me callingHear me calling youHear me callingHear me calling youAnd if you don't come soonI'll know my love ain't trueHear me callingHear me calling loudHear me callingHear me calling loudAnd i...

Darling Be Home Soon Slade

Come, and talk of all things we did todayHear, and laugh about our funny little waysFor we have a few minutes to breatheAnd I know that it's time you must leaveChorusSo darling be home soonI couldn...

Know Who You Are Slade

Know who you are Know where you're going to Just take a look at the things That make up a good living Tied off your socks Trying your father's on Run round the world taking all That you want you ca...

Readymade Red Hot Chili Peppers

readymade readymade steady as the rhythm rolls readymade readymade and this is how thw story goes i've gotta cousin making beats deep down in arizona we're gonna rocket to ramone's in the city

Can't Stop Loving You (Duet with Isaac Slade) Sara Evans

I try to crush it like the ashes of a cigarette I try to smother out the embers but I just can't quit If there's a way to put it out I haven't found it yet Haven't found it yet It's like a habit it's

Get Crunk Shorty Nick Cannon

honey are made shorty's are slade blank got em braids perm in her hair or even a curly weave struck by the coflings buttons on her sleeve its 3 thirty and she dont wanna leave its time to party time to

The Kindness Of Strangers Nick Cave

They found Mary Bellows cuffed to the bed With a rag in her mouth and a bullet in her head O poor Mary Bellows She'd grown up hungry, she'd grown up poor She left her home in Arkansas O poor Mary

The Kindness Of Strangers Nick Cave & The Bad Seeds

They found Mary Bellows cuffed to the bed With a rag in her mouth and a bullet in her head O poor Mary Bellows She'd grown up hungry, she'd grown up poor She left her home in Arkansas O poor Mary Bellows

Cisco Kid Sublime

Now S.T.P. 1993, so Hollywood get out my way. My mom's words seems like yesterday, "Love Jesus, don't forget to pray." She most have gone with the boss D.J. Right?

Merry Xmas Everybody Beatsteaks

So here it is, merry Christmas Everybody\'s having fun Look to the future now It\'s only just begun Are you waiting for the family to arrive?