CHEVROLET Billy Gibbons (Performed at the Marquee club on December 19th 1985) (Original by ZZ Top, on album Rio Grande Mud) In a flat Forty-One with my strat on the door we was goin' to the country for what we came for. I'm sure you've smelled the trees in the air. The best of motor cruisin's just the joy to get there. I was approachin' Simonton down by the cotton gin. There was old man Berkman trying to flag me in. He asked if I would stay awhile and if I needed gas. I said, "No thanks, anyhow I don't drive too fast." Hallelujah, hallelujah, ride my Chevrolet. Hallelujah, hallelujah, ride my Chevrolet. I took the road down to Cinco through that red Brazos River land, done hit that freeway at sunset. Now the big city lights are at hand. Hallelujah, hallelujah, ride my Chevrolet. Hallelujah, hallelujah, ride my Chevrolet.	COMMUNICATION BREAKDOWN Bonham/Jones/Page/Plant Hey, girl, stop what you're doin'! Hey, girl, you'll drive me to ruin. I don't know what it is that I like about you, But I like it a lot. Won't let me hold you, Let me feel your lovin' charms. Lovin' touch, maybe? Communication Breakdown, It's always the same, I'm having a nervous breakdown, Drive me insane! Hey, girl, I got something I think you ought to know. Hey, babe, I wanna tell you that I love you so. I wanna hold you in my arms, yeah! I'm never gonna let you go, 'Cause I like your charms. Communication Breakdown, It's always the same, I'm having a nervous breakdown, Drive me insane! I want you to love me all night... Communication Breakdown, It's always the same, I'm having a nervous breakdown, Drive me insane! I want you to love me all night I want you to love me I want you to love...yeah! I want you to love!
CROSS-EYED MARY Anderson (Original by Jethro Tull, on album Aqualung) Who would be a poor man a beggerman, a thief if he had a rich man in his hand Who would steal the candy from a laughing baby's mouth if he could take it from the money man Cross-eyed Mary goes jumping in again She signs no contract but she always plays the game She dines in Hampstead village on expense accounted gruel and the jack knife barber drops her off at school Laughing in the playground gets no kicks from little boys would rather make it with a letching gray Or maybe her attention is drawn by Aqualung who watches through the railings as they play Cross-eyed Mary finds it hard to get along. She's a poor man's rich girl and she'll do it for a song She's a rich man's stealer but her favour's good and strong She's the Robin Hood of Highgate helps the poor man get along	DOCTOR DOCTOR Schenker/Mogg (Original by UFO, on album Phenomenon) Doctor doctor, please Oh, the mess I'm in Doctor doctor, please oh, the mess I'm in She walked up to me and really stole my heart And then she started to take my body apart Livin' lovin' I'm on the run So far away from you Livin' lovin' I'm on the run So far away from you Doctor doctor, please Oh I'm goin' fast Doctor doctor, please, oh, I'm goin' fast It's only just a moment She's turning paranoid That's not a situation for a nervous boy Doctor doctor, please Oh, the mess I'm in Doctor doctor, please oh, the mess I'm in But you look so angry as I crawled across your floor She's got the strength, and I can't take any more Livin' lovin' I'm on the run So far away from you Livin' lovin' I'm on the run So far away from you Doctor doctor, please Oh, the mess I'm in Doctor doctor, please oh, the mess I'm in But you look so angry as I crawled across your floor She's got the strength, and I can't take any more
FREUDE, SCHONER GOTTERFUNKEN Schiller (Excerpt from Ode To Joy by Friedrich Schiller) (Performed at Stuttgart Schleyerhalle December the 4th 1990.) Freude, schoner Gotterfunken TRANSLATION : Joy, lovely divine light, Tochter aus Elysium TRANSLATION : Daughter of Elysium Wir betreten feuertrunken, TRANSLATION : We march, drunk with fire, Himmlische, dein Heiligtum. TRANSLATION : Holy One, to thy holy kingdom. Deine Sauber binden wieder, TRANSLATION : Thy magic binds together Was die Mode streng geteilt, TRANSLATION : What tradition has strongly parted, Alle Menschen werden Broder, TRANSLATION : All men will be brothers Wo dein sanfter Flugel weilt. TRANSLATION : Dwelling under the safety of your wings.	I CAN'T SEE MY FEELINGS Shelley/Bourge I can't see my feelings Open my eyes I can't see my feelings Open a pair of eyes I can't see my feelings Keep them behind I just keep on reeling Running back down the line I I I I I I I I Oh oooh A weight like a stone Uuuuuuum um um um um, hey Oh, I can't stand that screaming Don't even try Music fans some feelings It'll be tell me why Oh oh Now now now I can't stop that feeling Showing me why Man I love that feeling Yeah, blowin' me right through the sky Ah, Whew! Hey, hey, hey Oh, oh Oh hey hey hey hey hey hey Oh, listen to what she says If it's good, it's nice
I'M A MOVER Fraser/Rodgers (Original by FREE) I was born by the river, just like this river I've been moving ever since Ain't got nobody to call my own You know I've been moving since the day I was born Life is a game just made for fun You know I don't love nobody, I don't love no one Yes, I'm a mover, baby Following the footsteps; One fine day when I asked the wise man which was the way he said: "Follow your heart and look for yourself and come back and tell me what you have learned" Yes, I'm a mover, baby Went back and told him, I found me a wife Eleven children and a real good life Told him of love and there's a happy home But I need to return to that long winding road Yes, I'm a mover, baby Gotta move on down Mmmmove on	I'VE GOT THE FIRE Montrose (Original by MONTROSE, on album Paper Money) If you're looking for someone that you can keep then, baby, pass me by And if you wanted something that's twenty years deep Baby, don't even try And if you wanted someone to take your soul I'll lift you up little bit higher I've got the fire I've got the fire So you think I'm skinny, don't you sell me cheap I'm as wide as a country-mile Some like it wide, I like it deep Guess which one is my style So you think you can beat me by my own game Maybe I call you a liar I've got the fire I've got the fire
JUANITA Barnacle/O'Neil Yeah it cost me a bundle Trying to track you down It's true Yeah and it's the truth I'm looking from town to town for you You know you never offered much security Do you know I'm gonna get you back? You just wait and see I'm never goin' back Juanita I know you never got my call I'm never goin' back Juanita Never at all Year I'm spending a long time Trying to work it out for true Yeah it's such small crime Thirsting over you Living in a Chelsea flat Seems so lonely now I just know I gotta get you back I just don't know how I'm never goin' back Juanita I know you never got my call I'm never goin' back Juanita Never at all I'm never goin' back Juanita I know you never got my call I'm never goin' back Juanita Never at all Yeah I just got to tell you I'm gonna leave it up to you Yeah what more can I say? What more can I do? Living in a Chelsea flat Seems so lonely now I just know I gotta get you back I just don't know how I'm never goin' down on Juanita Never gonna make that call Never goin' down on Juanita Never at all I'm never goin' down on Juanita Never gonna make that call Never goin' down on Juanita Two fingers at all I'm never goin' back Juanita Never goin' down on you Juanita I'm never goin' back Juanita ... I'm never goin' down on Juanita Never gonna make that call Never goin' down on Juanita Never at all I'm never goin' down on Juanita Never gonna make that call Never goin' down on Juanita Two fingers at all I'm never goin' back Juanita Never goin' down on you Juanita I'm never goin' back Juanita ...	KILL ME CE SOIR Kooymans/Hay/Fenton (Original by Golden Earring, on album Continuing Story of Radar Love) Remember that song called kill me From Victim's last LP Too much for a risc for a golden disc The price he paid for money Ce soir, ce soir Assassination d'un Rock & Roll star Ce soir, ce soir Assassination d'un Rock & Roll star Sing your song, you can't go wrong Tempted his business advisor No need for alarm, you'll come to no harm He didn't mention the sniper Ce soir, ce soir Assassination d'un Rock & Roll star Ce soir, ce soir Assassination d'un Rock & Roll star The news is read, the need is fed One yawn ah, two yawn ah And back to bed Turn off the light, and hold me tight C'mon, maman, bend down your head And just sing on, immortal song Fini, belle vie, bonne nuit Remember that song called kill me A lecture on political chicanary Of peoples rape, recorded on tape Brought shame to the presidency Tonight, tonight One more point for human rights Tonight, tonight One more point for human rights Remeber that song kill me Once used by a man from Gallilea He had nothing to lose, he was King of the Jews Secured his place in history Ce soir, ce soir Assassination d'un provocateur The news is read, the poison's spread One yawn ah, two yawn ah And back to bed Turn off the light, and hold me tight C'mon, maman, bend down your head And just sing on, immortal song Fini, belle vie Vick played his part, with all his heart He wasn't prepared for the shock When howling lead bit into his head A new martyr for the book of rock A new martyr for the book of rock The book of rock A new martyr for the book of rock
KING OF TWILIGHT Nektar (Original by Nektar, on album A tab in the ocean) On the Nektar album this is two seperate songs "Crying in the dark" & "King of Twilight" I've been trying, trying so hard I've been crying, crying in the dark Don't forsake me, the time of mine is near Don't ever break me and the world that brought me here Sick and lonely, waiting for you Sick and lonely, wondering what to do Can you hear me, when I say to you You give me your hand, I'll give mine to you When the king of twilight shows me I will take ten steps to see Forty leaves I pay for freedom For a chance to be free For a chance to be free When the king of twilight calls you take a step and you will see We all need a quick solution For a chance to be free For a chance to be free Free When the king of twilight shows me I will take ten steps to see Forty leaves I pay for freedom For a chance to be free For a chance to be... FREE	MASSACRE Lynott/Gorham/Downey (Original by Thin Lizzy, on album Johnny The Fox) At a point below zero There's no place left to go Six hundred unknown heroes Were killed like sleeping buffalo Through the devil's canyon Across the battlefield Death has no companion The spirit is forced to yield There goes the bandolero Through the hole in the wall He's a coward but doesn't care though In fact, he doesn't care at all The general that's commanding He's defending what he fears While the troops they are depending On reinforcements from the rear If God is in the heavens How can this happen here? In His name, they used the weapons For the massacre There is a point below zero Where the sun can see the land Six hundred unknown heroes Lay dead in the sand
MY GENERATION Townshend (Original by The Who, on album Sings My Generation) People try to put us d-down TALKIN' 'BOUT MY GENERATION just because we get around. TALKIN' 'BOUT MY GENERATION Things they do look awful c-c-cold. TALKIN' 'BOUT MY GENERATION I hope I die before I get old. TALKIN' 'BOUT MY GENERATION This is my generation, this is my generation, baby. Why don't you all f-fade away? TALKIN' 'BOUT MY GENERATION Yeah, don't try and dig what we all s-s-say. TALKIN' 'BOUT MY GENERATION I'm not tryin' to cause a big s-s-sensation, TALKIN' 'BOUT MY GENERATION I'm just TALKIN' 'bout my g-g-g-generation. TALKIN' 'BOUT MY GENERATION It's my generation, it's my generation, baby. Why don't you all f-fade away? TALKIN' 'BOUT MY GENERATION Yeah, don't try d-dig what we all s-s-s-s-s-say. TALKIN' 'BOUT MY GENERATION Not tryin' to cause a big sensation, TALKIN' 'BOUT MY GENERATION Just TALKIN' 'bout my g-generation. TALKIN' 'BOUT MY GENERATION Yeah, my generation, this is my generation, baby, generation, generation. People try to put us d-down TALKIN' 'BOUT MY GENERATION just because we g-g-g-get around. TALKIN' 'BOUT MY GENERATION Things they do look awful c-c-cold. TALKIN' 'BOUT MY GENERATION I hope I die before I get old. TALKIN' 'BOUT MY GENERATION It's my generation, this is my generation, baby, ma-ma-my generation. TALKIN' 'BOUT MY GENERATION TALKIN' about TALKIN' 'BOUT MY GENERATION my generation, TALKIN' 'BOUT MY GENERATION my generation, TALKIN' 'BOUT MY GENERATION my generation, TALKIN' 'BOUT MY GENERATION yes, my generation, baby TALKIN' 'BOUT MY GENERATION yes, my generation, TALKIN' 'BOUT MY GENERATION yes, my generation, TALKIN' 'BOUT MY GENERATION yes, my generation, TALKIN' 'BOUT MY GENERATION it's my generation.	RAINBOW'S GOLD Slesser/Mountain (Original by The Beckett, on album Beckett) In the heat of the morning when your day is still dawning And your bird, she's singing Catch your soul, he's willing to fly away Packed your bags in a hurry Because your mind's in a worry Mark my words, you're gonna be sorry if you ever fly away Sweet little girl with the Saint Da Vinci-smile Stares at me with sadness in her eyes I'm not sure if she's really real or make-believe Maybe she's a vision that comes to only me Cause I'm so tired Yes I'm so tired So tired Yes I'm so tired n the heat of the morning when your day is still dawning And your bird, she's singing Catch your soul, he's willing to fly away
REACH OUT Colwell It's over your head And you don't seem to understand One word I say And you can't live your life Trying to run away You're fighting your friends You're wearing everybody out But it never ends You're wearing me out Chorus: Come on Reach out And let somebody in your life Don't get me wrong You always apologize It's just your way Of making a scene You need to be loved It's not such a crime Chorus: Over your head You just don't seem to understand One word I say And you can't live your life You got so much love It's burning inside Chorus:	ROLL OVER BEETHOVEN Berry I'm gonna write a little letter, gonna mail it to my local DJ. It's a rockin' rhythm record I want my jockey to play. Roll Over Beethoven, I gotta hear it again today. You know, my temperature's risin' and the jukebox blows a fuse. My heart's beatin' rhythm and my soul keeps on singin' the blues. Roll Over Beethoven and tell Tschaikowsky the news. I got the rockin' pneumonia, I need a shot of rhythm and blues. I think I'm rollin' arthiritis sittin' down by the rhythm review. Roll Over Beethoven rockin' in two by two. Well, if you feel you like it go get your lover, then reel and rock it. Roll it over and move on up just a trifle further and reel and rock it, roll it over, Roll Over Beethoven rockin' in two by two. Well, early in the mornin' I'm a-givin' you a warnin' don't you step on my blue suede shoes. Hey diddle diddle, I am playin' my fiddle, ain't got nothin' to lose. Roll Over Beethoven and tell Tschaikowsky the news. You know she wiggles like a glow worm, dance like a spinnin' top. She got a crazy partner, oughta see 'em reel and rock. Long as she got a dime the music will never stop. Roll Over Beethoven, Roll Over Beethoven, Roll Over Beethoven, Roll Over Beethoven, Roll Over Beethoven and dig these rhythm and blues.
SPACE STATION 5 Montrose/Hagar (Original by Montrose, on album Montrose) Start, with the sun And move on out The future's in the skies above The heavens unfold And a new star is born Space and time makin' love Chorus: Oh what a time we had Living on the ground I've moved to station #5 See you next time around, Next time around As far you want, as close as you need It's all in the mind, you know This old world hasn't really seen it's day It's here, time to go Chorus: Remember when it was so clear We were young, but the memory still remains To pick fruit from a tree Fish from the seas Now nothing's left here, but the stains Well I can't cry no more Can only be glad There's other places we can be If the time suits you right I'm leaving tonight Come fly away With me! Yeah, Yeah, Yeah, Yeah, Yeah Oh, yeah Start, with the sun And move on out The future's in the skies above The heavens unfold A new star is born Space and time makin' love Chorus:	THAT GIRL Barnett/Goldsworthy/Jupp (Original by FM, on album Indiscreet) The words she said turned out why desperation fills her eyes Hold her in your arms don't let go When you taste defeat, when you loose again Fight and win, never give in Hold her in your arms don't let go That girl you need Gonna knock you off your feet That girl, you know She'll never let you go Chorus: That girl, That girl, That girl you need That girl, That girl, That girl, That girl Can you hear her call, call out your name Think about you, cry without you Hold her in your arm Don't let go Can you taste defeat, when you loose again Fight and win, never give in Hold her in your arms don't let go That girl you need Gonna knock you off your feet That girl, you know She'll never let you go Chorus (x3): You need!
TUSH Beard/Gibbons/Hill (Original by ZZ top, on album Fandango) (Performed at the Marquee club December 19th 1985) I been up, I been down. Take my word, my way around. I ain't askin' for much. I said, Lord, take me downtown, I'm just lookin' for some tush. I been bad, I been good, Dallas, Texas, Hollywood. I ain't askin' for much. I said, Lord, take me downtown, I'm just lookin' for some tush. Take me back way back home, not by myself, not alone. I ain't askin' for much. I said, Lord, take me downtown, I'm just lookin' for some tush.	WOMEN IN UNIFORM Machainsh (Original by Skyhooks, on album Guilty Until Proven Insane) Beehive hairdo, 45 on the hip Patrolwoman Saunders, don't you give her no whip Took me to the station for a breathtest then back to the bedroom for some house-arrest Chorus: Women in uniform, sometimes they look so cold Women in uniform, but, Oh! They feel so warm Coming back to London on a 747 Stewardess made me feel like I'm in heaven Looking up the aisle to see what I could see She leaned over said; Give it to me White apron, brown leather shoes The nurse at the clinic left my heart all bruised Gave me a massage, sprained my right Now she takes my temperature every night Chorus: Women in uniform, Women in uniform Women in uniform, Women in uniform Commando raid on the Lebanese border Sergeant Anita, she gives the order Khaki jacket and a love gun Baby, I surrender, let's have some fun Chorus (2x): Women in uniform, Women in uniform Women in uniform, Women in uniform Women in uniform, Khaki, white and blue Women in uniform, coming after you Women, women, Women in uniform Women, women, Women in uniform REPEAT CHORUS