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When We're Old
04:42
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WHEN WE'RE OLD © Tony King 1993
How many miles can an eagle fly ...
Measure the joy in a child's eye....
How many prayers in a rosary bead...
How many roses in a seed...
Can you feel the power of an angry sea...
How many questions on your knees...
How many years till the sun goes cold? The more you learn the less you know...
I wish that you could imagine how much I will love you when we're old..
How many wishes in the sky .....
How many skeptics wondering why...
Are there any horseshoes in your dreams
Anything random in a mountain stream?
How many golden leaves will fall... what is the greatest gift of all?
I remember the day your name was told.. I begged the future to unfold...
I wish that you could imagine how much I will love you when we're old..
How many poets watched a bird …and never wrote a single word ....
Who was given the eyes to see… the meaning of the mystery?
How many paintings come to life… In the vision of a wife
How many signs on a rocky road... How many teardrops turn to gold?...
I wish that you could imagine how much I will love you when we're old
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Is that Jazz
04:34
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Is that Jazz © Tony King 1993
Sounds like there’s a werewolf living in your throat
A little brown bag of something in your coat
you wanna sing along but the melody’s absurd
Zooobe doodoo do do
Did you forget the words
Is that Jazz
Is that Jazz
Is that Jazz
You can turn up on time but the notes aren’t on the beat
There’s a little cellar door down the laneway ’cross the street
He smokes four packs a day but his saxophone smokes five
It’s only curiosity that’s keeping him alive
Is that Jazz
Is that Jazz
Is that Jazz
They’re sleeping in chairs
Living in beds
A used needle playing Billy in their heads
‘round and ‘round the mulberry bush
trying to find a park
You hear more black notes on a piano after dark
Is that the banjo players Ferrari?
I believe it’s his manager’s
The sun goes down but it’s time to get up
And measure some more pleasure into a coffee cup
People breath in but they forget to breath out
Is their a Count or a Duke or a Doctor in the House
Is that Jazz
Is that Jazz
Is that Jazz
That’s what they tell me
that’s Jazz
Soo oh oh they tell me that’s Jazz
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3. |
Sheep Story
01:15
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4. |
Gypsy's Kiss
04:12
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Gypsy’s Kiss © Tony King / Andrew Strong 2001
I thought I knew her forever
She made me feel so real
More than I’ve ever been
Sometimes you can be blind
when you’re in a moment of time
Sometimes words are hard to find
CHORUS All she ever gave me was a gypsy’s kiss
The kind of love that won’t stand stand still
All she ever gave me was a gypsy’s kiss
It’ll crush your heart
tear your memories apart
Things what you like are hard to find
When you find that you can’t let go
Gives you something to live for
They say time will heal all wounds
hope it happens happens real soon
Cause my head’s stuck up in the clouds
even though it’s a sunny day
CHORUS All she ever gave me was a gypsy’s kiss
The kind of love that won’t stand stand still
All she ever gave me was a gypsy’s kiss
It’ll crush your heart
tear your memories apart
The truth is deeper inside
and it’s the hardest pain you can hide
When I try
I just can’t get you out of my heart
CHORUS
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5. |
Just For Two
06:56
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JUST FOR TWO
© Kris Ralph & Tony King
We all like to watch in mesmerised trance
Two lovers entwined in a serpentine dance
A sensual display of infidelity and intent
Where passions run hotter They coil much tighter
Coquettish their lack of consent
Chorus
It’s a lover’s dance of death
Pure flirtation with each breath
It’s a power pirouette
On the switch-blade of a Knife
I watch you dance your Tango
It’s so sexy It drives me crazy
Fully charged with electricity
Sparks are flying around the room
I want to have what she is having
My eyes tell me that it’s you
There’s only one thing I’m forgetting
The Tango’s just for two
Solo
It’s a lover’s dance of death
Pure flirtation with each breath
It’s a power pirouette
On the switch-blade of a Knife
I’m so jealous of your jealousy
Real seduction not just fantasy
Veiled in the shadow of complicity
My lips are moistened in the gloom
I’ll discover all your body
Kiss you on your bleeding wounds
There’s only one thing I’m forgetting
The Tango’s just for two
Sway
We’ll dance her memory away
The Tango’s just for Two
The Tango’s just for Two
The Tango’s just for Two
El Tango es para dos
El Tango es para dos
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7. |
Third Side Of The War
05:50
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THIRD SIDE OF THE WAR © Tony King 1993
It’s crowded and its easy and it’s peaceful in the place
Mussolini and the Pope are at the bar
Churchill looks a picture in his caftan by the door
At the Hotel called The Third Side of the War
Hitler and Assisi have teamed up for the darts
But neither of them really wants to win
Ghengis Khan is crotcheting some pillows for the poor
At the Hotel called The Third Side of the War
If you really feel the need to study war some more
If you really feel you’ve got to study war some more
You can do it
At the Hotel calle …d The Third Side of the War
Bodicea’s busy putting money on a horse
Joan of Arc is juggling some bombs
But the detonator’s are hanging in a horse-shoe by the door
At the Hotel called The Third Side of the War
David and Goliath are asleep against the wall
Napoleon is joking about his size
there’s no need for Commandments and there’s no need for the law
At the Hotel called The Third Side of the War
If you really feel the need to study war some more
If you really feel you’ve got to study war some more
You can do it
At the Hotel called The Third Side of the War
There’s a white flag in the garden and a Peace sign in the pool
Caesar’s doing Tai Chi on the lawn
Joni Mitchell’s coming out the speaker by the door
At the Hotel called The Third Side of the War
If you really feel the need to study war some more
If you really feel you’ve got to study war some more
You can do it
At the Hotel called The Third Side of the War
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8. |
Diamonds
06:04
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UNTIL I'VE SHOWN YOU PARIS © Tony King 1993
Well we can't stay in this place forever
I can see that it's making you blue...
It's not 'cause you’re poor that you want something more
And your spirit is telling you too...
We can't put it off any longer
'Cause the right time might never be here
...I'll take you somewhere you'll never forget
This is as close as a dream ever gets
And you'll feel like you're part of a painting still wet...
Is there anybody there who can answer my prayer?...
Don't blow up the world until I've shown you Paris ..
Don't blow up the world until I've taken you there...
There's a life that we live in frustration
And a life that we live in our minds..
And you know if we stay we will both dearly pay...
'Cause the blind are leading the blind ...
If you're not killed It must make you stronger...
But before you get too strong to feel...
I'll show you something you've known from afar
The sleeper will wake and you'll be who you are
Where greed is the peasant and love is the Tzar....
Is there anybody there..who can answer my prayer?...
Don't blow up the world until I've shown you Paris....
Don't blow up the world until I've taken you there...
We'll roast in the chestnuts of winter ..
And roll in the flowers of Spring
And put it back just as we found it….
It’ll stay with you, it’ll stay with you, it’ll stay with you, it’ll stay……
If we don’t blow up the world until I’ve shown you Paris ..
Don't blow up the world until I've taken you there...
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10. |
Mandarin Sky
04:26
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11. |
Rubber Bones
09:02
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12. |
Intro To Reason To Shine
01:10
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13. |
Reason To Shine
07:04
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Reason To Shine © Tony King 2003
When the sun comes up with a rosy glow
It burns with a love that it’s dying to show
Someone to kiss ‘til the end of the day
the kind of kiss that won’t fade away
From when it touches you face in the morning
Until it has to go home at night
I know what it’s trying to say
I know ‘cause I feel the same way
You give me a reason to shine
You give me a reason to shine
When your eyes look back so full of love
You give me a reason to shine oo oo oo oo / oo oo oo oo
When the moon comes up and the land is still
There’s the loneliness of the night to fill
The moon goes searching through a silver hole
To soothe the aching of the soul
From when it touches your face in the evening
until it watches you dreaming at dawn
I know what it’s trying to say
I know ‘cause I feel the same way
You give me a reason to shine
You give me a reason to shine
When your eyes look back so full of love
You give me a reason to shine oo oo oo oo / oo oo oo oo
When the stars come out one by one
And all the wishing has begun
The stars make wishes of their own
Like us they dream they’re not alone
And they shoot to get your attention
And fall for you just like I did
I know what it’s trying to say
I know ‘cause I feel the same way
You give me a reason to shine
You give me a reason to shine
When your eyes look back so full of love
You give me a reason to shine oo oo oo oo / oo oo oo oo
oo oo oo oo / oo oo oo oo
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14. |
Intro To Papa Mau Mau
00:22
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15. |
Papa Mau Mau
07:10
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Papa Papa Mau Mau © G.Smith & T.King August 1995
The devil eats the angel cake
Gabriel eats there too
the only thing they agree on is Papa Mau Mau’s stew
There’s a fire in the Gumbo...
Only size you get is a Jumbo...
Your life ain’t worth livin’...’less you eat what you’re given
at Papa Mau Mau’s Kitchen.
Papa Papa Mau Mau
Papa Papa Mau Mau
oh oh oh oh oh ..
Papa Mau Mau’s Kitchen
oh oh oh oh oh ..
Papa Mau Mau’s Kitchen
A skinny guy came in for afternoon tea
six months thereabout....
And now he’s in a fat man ..Trying his best to get out!
In the kitchen there’s a big ol’ Rat and a health inspector eatin’
Throughout Louisianna.. his Gumbo can’t be beaten.
Papa Papa Mau Mau
Papa Papa Mau Mau
oh oh oh oh oh ..
Papa Mau Mau’s Kitchen
oh oh oh oh oh ..
Papa Mau Mau’s Kitchen
The band never do no singing..
The doorbell’s always ringing
You can fire a gun ..it won’t scare anyone ..they’ll just keep right on eating
Yeah yeah yeah yeah
Preachers come out gambling
Gamblers come out cured
People follow the smell of his cooking.. right around the world
If you don’t eat meat heÕll give you beans
the flavour will have you jumpin’ out your jeans
They all pack in like a can of sardines...at Papa Mau Mau/s Kitchen.
Papa Papa Mau Mau
Papa Papa Mau Mau
oh oh oh oh oh ..
Papa Mau Mau’s Kitchen
Papa Papa Mau Mau
Papa Papa Mau Mau
oh oh oh oh oh ..
Papa Mau Mau’s Kitchen
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16. |
The Tide Will Come In
06:24
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THE TIDE WILL COME IN © Tony King 2003
It was low tide,
all the ships on their side
No chance of my boat coming in
I knew how they felt as the seagulls cried
And I did my best not to join in.
When the coal mine closed
and the town was laid off
The ships all laid down and gave up
The shouting went late
with the smashing of plates
No way for a kid to grow up
But the tide will come in
That’s what the old man told me
And the ship will sail again
Sometimes it feels like you’re stuck forever
‘til the tide comes in
Taking his lunch box in the morning
Past the foundered ships he would go
Bringing back handouts that came from the Union
We pretended that we didn’t know
Looking for sympathy wasn’t his way
It was more than a cough in his lung
He borrowed some money to send me away
Said this is no place for the young
But the tide will come in,
that’s what the old man told me
And the ship will sail again
Sometimes it feels like you’re stuck forever
‘til the tide comes in
The whole town turned up on his funeral day
As the brass band marched up to their place
The tide came in took his ashes away
And he went with Amazing Grace
And his tide did come in
And his tide did come in
And his tide did come in…
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