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doody do do
02:36
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2. |
time to call the vet
03:07
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When is it the time
To give in and call the experts?
When you’ve got to spend
Your hard-earned dosh ‘cos there’s no choice
When your pets are ill and sad
And very, very maudlin
You must look after your pets
Because they’ve got no voice
So
Time to call the vet
For my poorly anaconda
Time to call the vet
For my melancholy mole
Time to call the vet
He looks just like Peter Fonda
Comes here on his Harley, wearing shades
He looks so cool
Time to call the vet
To my terrified tarantula
Time to call the vet
To my waltzing kangaroo
Time to call the vet
To my sloth who has stopped moving
And to sort the crocodile
Dreams of my gnu
I can hear the vet
I can hear his Harley throbbing
Open up the door and then
I greet him with a smile
I say ‘Would you like a hot drink?’
He says ‘yes, I would please
If it’s not too much trouble
I’ll have some chamomile’
Time to call the vet
To my mynah bird who’s lithping
Time to call the vet
To my hedgehog’s blunted spines
Time to call the vet
To my conspicuous chameleon
I think he may be colour-blind
We find him all the time
There is no one else
Who I trust around my animals
There is no one else
Who can make me feel relieved
Time to call the vet
‘Cause he’s such a splendid fellow
I wish I could be like him, yeah
I wish he could be me
Time to call the vet
For my ant who isn’t working
Time to call the vet
For my bee who cannot buzz
Time to call the vet
‘Cause my budgie has stopped chirping
The vet is very kind
He comes around, looks after us
Time to call the vet…
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4. |
snakes and ladders
03:32
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5. |
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6. |
waiting for a sign
02:28
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carrot cake
03:31
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Da de da de dum dum da
Da de da de dum dum da
This is just the intro bit
I’m da de dum-ing over
‘Til the real song appears
Here it comes
Take me for a cup of tea
And a piece of carrot cake
That would be so kind of you
So very, very kind of you
The best decision you could make
There’s a little place I know
The ladies working there all smile
It’s my very favourite place to go
but I confess to you
I haven’t been there for a while
Feels really safe
Feels like yesterday
Feels just like home
In a funny kind of way
They have paintings on the wall
Local paintings you can buy
Some of them are good and
Some are not so good and
Some are terrible
But at least the people try
Then I’d like some gateaux too
And a cup of chocolate, hot
I had to reverse those words
‘Hot chocolate’ to fit the lyric
Proud of it? Well, I am not
Feels really safe
Feels like yesterday
Feels just like home
In a funny kind of way
Da de da de dum dum da
Da de da de dum dum da
Da de da de da de da de
Da de da de da de da de
Da de da de dum dum da
There’s a little church nearby
We could stroll around the grounds
They’ve got lots of dead folk there but
Don’t you worry ‘cause the dead folk
Are all six foot underground
Feels really safe
Feels like yesterday
Feels just like home
In a funny kind of way
Feels really safe
Feels like yesterday
Feels just like home
In a funny kind of way
In a funny kind of way
Why don’t you come out to play?
We could go there today
Da de da de dum dum da
Da de da de dum dum da
Now the song is nearly done
It just remains for me to say
Your more than welcome, come for tea
And the treat will be on me
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9. |
left right
02:58
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Left and right and day and night
Left and right, we go
Left right left right left right left right
Swinging in the trees
Like a headless tribe of monkeys
I want to be a bonobo
The way they deal with anger
That’s for me
Ying and Yang
Mix them up together, go bang!
I don’t want your philosophy
I just want something simple so
I can try to be me
Left and right and day and night
Left and right, we go
Left right left right left right left right
Wise old men
Living in the hills without a friend
Saving up their pills while they’re
Living in the hills
In case there is a great calamity
Left, then right, then day, then night
Left, then right, we go
Left right left right left right left right
Nod my head
Agree with everything you said
It’s always so much easier than
Trying to understand this
Complicated stuff
They keep showing to me
I don’t need that stuff
Give me tequila, give me snuff
Let me get off my face
Come on down to my place
I’ll show you the world
In a handful of powder
Left, then right, then day, then night
Left, then right, we go
Left right left right left right left right
Left, then right, then day, then night
Left, then right, we go
Left right left right left right left right
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10. |
pooh is late
02:44
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11. |
ether teeth
02:58
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12. |
the northman’s lament
04:20
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13. |
waltzing on the moon
02:33
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homeland
06:02
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I have been travelling for ever
Roaming around in this land
Seen everything that’s on offer
Seen things I can’t understand
Take me back, back to my homeland
Only place I can feel free
Take me back, back to my homeland
Only place I can be me
There’s nothing wrong with other places
And I don’t mind the sea of faces
But you know everywhere I’ve been
I’ve only got one home
Take me back, back to my homeland
Only place I can feel free
Take me back, back to my homeland
Only place I can be me
I want to be back where I started
I want to be back where I grew
I need to be back where my heart is
I need to come back to you
Take me back, back to my homeland
Only place I can feel free
Take me back, back to my homeland
Only place I can be me
There’s nothing wrong with other places
And I don’t mind the sea of faces
But you know everywhere I’ve been
I’ve only got one home
Take me back, back to my homeland
Only place I can feel free
Take me back, back to my homeland
Only place I can be me......
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It’s Monday night I’m feeling fine
I thought I’d ring that girl of mine
I could not get her on the phone
I sensed she wasn’t home alone
So who’s that with her?
Who’s that guy?
Who’s that with her?
It isn’t me myself and I
Me myself and I
Well I just couldn’t help myself
I drove straight round to her house
Kept on knocking on her door
Must have been for an hour or more
So who’s that with her?
Who’s that guy?
Who’s that with her?
It isn’t me myself and I
Me myself and I
What’s she going to do when I catch her out?
What’s she going to do when I catch her out?
What’s she going to do when I catch her out?
What’s she going to do when I catch her out?
When I find out she’s been
Hiding something from me?
Well the house was dark and the lights were out
I thought maybe she went into town, with that guy
So I took the road to town
Suddenly my car broke down
It was dead
What’s she going to do when I catch her out?
What’s she going to do when I catch her out?
What’s she going to do when I catch her out?
What’s she going to do when I catch her out?
When I show her I know she’s been lying to me?
Then from the sky came a light
Aliens took me really high
Experimented on me in their ship and
Did things to me I didn’t like
Did things I didn’t like
Did things I didn’t like
Did things I didn’t like
Did things I didn’t like
I don’t want to talk about it
Not now
Not ever
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16. |
the highwayman’s donkey
02:30
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17. |
greasepaint girl
02:36
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Greasepaint girl is sad
Please don’t make her mad
You want to be her friend?
A thousand should do it
You want to be her friend?
A thousand should do it
Til next week
How she loves it
How she loves feeling that way
When she’s on the stage like that
Lights are on her, people applaud
She’s the girl
Friendship made of dust
Have it if you must
You want to be her friend?
A thousand should do it
You want to be her friend?
A thousand should do it
Til next week
How she loves it
Feeling the way she feels
Up on the stage when it’s like that
Lights are on her, people applaud
She’s the girl
Spinning round, yes
Life is a circus
But it can’t go on that way too long
She’s coming down, she’s coming down
She’s the girl
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18. |
blessed is the man
03:00
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19. |
midnight fireflies
05:34
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20. |
fil-ter-lee dan-ger-lee
02:40
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21. |
back in town
04:25
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22. |
the adjustable floor
03:27
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Look at her clothes, look at her style
Love slaves hypnotised in single file
Look at her style, look at her clothes
Surf dudes entranced by a twitch of her nose
She’s a sea breeze baby with a cannonball smile
She’s a sea breeze baby with a cannonball smile
She’s a sea breeze baby with a cannonball smile
She’s a sea breeze baby with a cannonball smile
Look at those legs, look at those thighs
Look at that breast – do you like chicken barbecue?
Down on the beach, you give her a smile
She’ll eat you up for breakfast, throw your bones on the pile
She’s a sea breeze baby with a cannonball smile
She’s a sea breeze baby with a cannonball smile
She’s a sea breeze baby with a cannonball smile
She’s a sea breeze baby with a cannonball smile
She knows she’s got power
And she knows how to use it
Oh yes, she knows she’s got power
You know what they say
If you don’t use it, you lose it
She’s a sea breeze baby with a cannonball smile
She’s a sea breeze baby with a cannonball smile
She’s a sea breeze baby with a cannonball smile
She’s a sea breeze baby with a cannonball smile
She’s a sea breeze baby with a cannonball smile
She’s a sea breeze baby with a cannonball smile
She’s a sea breeze baby with a cannonball smile
She’s a sea breeze baby with a cannonball smile
She knows she’s got the power
She knows how to use it
Oh yes, she knows she’s got the power
You know what they say
If you don’t use it, you lose it
She’s a sea breeze baby with a cannonball smile
She’s a sea breeze baby with a cannonball smile
She’s a sea breeze baby with a cannonball smile
She’s a sea breeze baby with a cannonball smile
She’s a sea breeze baby with a cannonball smile
She’s a sea breeze baby with a cannonball smile
She’s a sea breeze baby with a cannonball smile
She’s a sea breeze baby with a cannonball smile
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24. |
til the end of the world
03:38
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25. |
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26. |
silly boy
03:02
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28. |
a light shower
02:52
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29. |
watusi soup
04:11
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30. |
twenty dozen
02:47
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Twenty dozen
Twenty dozen
Twenty dozen up the hill
Twenty dozen up the hill
Saddle up and load the guns
Find the enemy, have fun
Twenty dozen up the hill
Twenty dozen more to kill
Twenty dozen up the hill
Twenty dozen more to kill
Wish I was at home in bed
Rather be at home instead
Wish I was at home in bed
Rather be at home instead
Twenty dozen up the hill
Twenty dozen more to kill
Twenty dozen up the hill
Twenty dozen more to kill
Get my fill
More to kill
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