Playlist Slade

slade - born to be wild

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 at once then
Explode into space

I like streaking lightning
A heavy metal thunder
Wrestling with the wind
And the feeling that I'm under

Like a true nature's child
We were born, born to be wild
We were flyin' so high,
I never wanna die

Born to be wild
Born to be wild

I like streaking lightning
A heavy metal thunder
Wrestling with the wind
And the feeling that I'm under

You're not gonna make it happen
All the world is a loving place
Fire all of your guns at once then
Explode into space

Like a true nature's child

slade - 7 year bitch

Cloudberry Spring came to our Land.
Perun, Yarila and Svarog are returning to their Heaven Realm.
On the Way of Heroes unholy enemy of South Mountains...
Gods of the Sun with Fire Swords got off children of the Night.
People are laughing. Power of Paganism is wan!
We will drink hot honeys for Glory of Russian War Gods.
Cloudberry Spring came to our Land.
And Ice Giants are dying, and Goddess of Winter her place,
in the vain hope to return her youth...
I believe... Cloudberry rainbow will rise on the Way of Hero.
I believe... Power of Paganism is wan on the Way of Hero.
I believe in the Russian Gods!
I believe in the Russian Sky!

slade - my oh my

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 someone to talk to my oh my
We all need someone to talk to my oh my
Ya need a shoulder to cry on, call me I'll be standing by
We all need someone to talk to my oh my

We all need a lot of lovin' my oh my
Yeah, a whole lot of lovin' my oh my
I can lend a helpin' hand if you ain't go nothing planned
We all need some lovin' my oh oh my

So let's all swing together my oh my
We can all swing together my oh my
You've got troubles on your own, no need to face them all alone
We can all swing together my oh my

So lets all pull together, my oh my
Yeah, lets all pull together, my oh my
We can ride the stormy weather
If we all get out and try
So lets all pull together, my oh my

Yeah, lets all pull together, my oh my

slade - 9 to 5

Get up late the birds don't wait for anyone
If your running fast the birds goes past too bad
You get to work you feel a jerk the boss is mad
He says you think we're on go slow
You better get your cards and go go go

Chorus
9 to 5
You gotta break out in the night time
You gotta make a weekend high time
After 9 to 5
After 9 to 5

Got no job you need to earn a bob or two
Cos all your mates in this ain't state as you
Lp's careers can buy your beers and pay your way
Your on the dead end of the street
Trying hard to make ends meet

Chorus
9 to 5
You gotta break out in the night time
You gotta make a weekend high time
After 9 to 5
9 to 5
You gotta break out in the evening
Cos you never did believe in
All that 9 to 5
All that 9 to 5

Clockin' in and clockin' all the office girls
Oh let me take you out tonight Joanne
Will ya lend a fiver Ma I'm broke and I've got a date
She's a cracking bit of stuff
But she don't know when she's had enough

Chorus
9 to 5
You gotta break out in the night time
You gotta make a weekend high time
After 9 to 5
9 to 5
You gotta break out in the evening
Cos you never did believe in
All that 9 to 5
All that 9 to 5
All that 9 to 5

slade - ain t got no heart

Ain't got no heart
I ain't got no heart to give away

I said about those fools in love
There ain't no such thing as love
No angels singing up above today

Girl I don't believe
Girl I don't believe in what you say

I say you, you must be mine
I say you, you must be blind
What makes you think that you're so fine?

That I should throw away
The groovy life I lead
Baby what you got yeah
Sure ain't what I need

Girl you better
Girl you better go away

I said that life with you must be
Just not quite the thing for me
Why is it hard to see my way?

Why should I be stuck with you?
It's just not what I want to do
Why should an embrace or two
Make me such a part of you?

I ain't got no heart to give away

slade - she brings out the devil in me

Heh yeah, hah hoh ?

Oh, you make my fool-heart a-quiver, you bring out the devil (bring out the devil)
Oh, you make me stand an' deliver, you bring out the devil (bring out the devil)
Woh oh, your dad has caught us in the car
He said look now son your ways are goin' too far
Woh ho, she brings out the devil in me

Oh, you make me melt like butter, you bring out the devil (bring out the devil)
Oh hoh, you find me lyin' in the gutter, you bring out the devil (bring out the devil)
Woh ho, you gotta get out on the double
Come on back little girl, come, there won't be any trouble
I said, woh ho, she brings out the devil in me

I bin a hard-case, a head-case, a nut-case, a special-case
Never been an angel in white
She taught me good things, bad things, tried to clip my wings
Stop me goin' out on the town every night

Oh, I give her all of the patter, she brings out the devil (brings out the devil)
Oh, when I've had too much to drink, she says it doesn't matter (says it doesn't matter)
Woh ho, she understands the way I am
She knows I'll give her good lovin' any time I can
Woh ho, she brings out the devil in me

Oh, you're not expectin' me to woe her, swear I'm gonna leg it (swear I'm gonna leg it)
Oh, you've got so much to give, be sure that I get it (be sure that I get it)
Woh ho, you're stood where we're headin'
You gotta come, headin' for a shotgun weddin'
Woh ho, she brings out the devil in me, yeah

I said, woh ho, she brings out the devil in me
Woh ho, she brings out the devil in me, ha ha ha ha ? ha ha ha ha ?

slade - c est la vie

slade - all join hands

I remember the time when I saw you
Standing there all alone in a crowd
I remember the time coz we drunk too much wine

We all join hands and we all join hands
So let?s all join hands here and now

All the girls get a kiss in the ballroom
All the boys Brahms & Lizst on the floor
I remember the time when we sang Auld Lang syne

We all join hands and we all join hands
So let?s all join hands here and now

Have the time of your life when you?re younger
And have the time of your life when you?re old
Drink the wine ? feeling fine as we sang Auld Lang syne

We all join hands and we all join hands
So let?s all join hands here and now
We all join hands and we all join hands
So let?s all join hands here and now
Here and now
Here and now
Here and now

slade - all the world is a stage

I remember the time when I saw you
Standing there all alone in a crowd
I remember the time
Cos we drank too much wine

Chorus:
We all join hands
And we all join hands
So let's all join hands
Here and now

All the girls getting kissed in the ballroom
All the boys Brahms and Liszt on the floor
I remember the time
When we sang Auld Lang Syne

Chorus R E P E A T

Have the time of your life when you're younger
Have the time of your life when you're old
Drink the wine, feeling fine
As we sang Auld Lang Syne

Chorus R E P E A T (2 times)

Here and now, here and now - yeah...

slade - angelina

I don't wanna do you no harm
But sometimes I feel the weight of the world
It's so heavy and it's bringing me down
And I need you, I need you, girl

Come little Angelina
I don't wanna do you no harm
Take me where the grass is greener
Take me where the sea is calm

All I want is you
Take me in your arms and give me love
(Hoo shoo shoo come) 4x
All I want is you
Take me in your arms and give me love

Angelina, Angelina, love me, love me
Angelina, Angelina, love me, wanna love you

Come little Angelina
Don't want that you hurt me
Take me where the air is cleaner
Take me where the wind blows free

All I want is you
Take me in your arms and give me love
Give me love Give me love
(Hoo shoo shoo come)
Give me love Give me love
(Hoo shoo shoo come)
Need your love
Want your love
(Hoo shoo shoo come)
(Hoo shoo shoo come)
Hey, All I want is you
Take me in your arms and give me love
I need your love Need your love
(Hoo shoo shoo come)
(Hoo shoo shoo come)
Every day and every now
(Hoo shoo shoo come)
Want your love Want your love
(Hoo shoo shoo come)
Hey, All I want is you
Take me in your arms and give me love
(Hoo shoo shoo come)...

slade - anything that s part of you

I memorised the note you sent
Go all the places that you went
I seem to search the whole day through
For anything that's part of you

I kept a ribbon from your hair
A breath of perfume lingers there
It helps to cheer me when I'm blue
Anything that's part of you

Oh how it hurts to miss you so
But I know you don't love me anymore
I go on needing you
Know you - don't need me

No reason left for me to live
What can I take, what can I give
If I go on with someone new
For anything that's part of you

slade - bagin man

You are the eyes of the reader
I am the hand of the writer
Together we can fill up a page
You are the ears of the listener
I am the voice of the picture
Together we can act out the age.
Chorus:
All the world is a stage all the people are players,
Turn on the spotlight it's yours.
All the world is a stage, all the people are players,
Ring up the curtain Applause one thing's for certain, it's yours !

You are the sense of occasion
Mine is a standing ovation
Your pleasure is only at your command
You are to set the example
I am the one to portray it
To measure the storm that follows the calm.

Chorus R E P E A T

You are the eyes of the reader
I am the hand of the writer
Together we can fill up a page
You are the brain of the thinker
I am the fave of expression
Together we can act out the age.

Chorus R E P E A T

The start and end to every story is the same
But what comes in between you have yourself to blame:
It makes no difference at all
Just pick yourself when you fall
So ring up the certain - applause.

slade - be

Be helpful to the shyman,
But be wary of the slyman oh baby,
Be guidance to the blindman,
And be thankful to the kind man oh baby,
Be scintillating, aggravating, penetrating, over rating,
Baby don't you know,
Be hostess with the mostest to
Whoever comes the closest,
Oh baby don't you know.

Be faithful to the true man,
Sympathetic to the blue man oh baby,
Be dwarf against the small man oh baby,
Be scrutinizing, tantalizing, appertizing,
full moon-rising,
Baby don't you know,
Be mistress with a history of mystery
and twistery,
Oh baby don't you know.

(Chorus)
Stand up, stand up, stand up and be yourself,
Stand up, stand up, don't be nobody else,
Cos me well you see, I don't need nobody else.

Be beauty for the plain man,
But be sane for the insane man,
Oh baby don't you know,
Be dirty for the clean man,
But be shirty for the obscene man
Oh baby don't you know
Be understanding, undemanding,
hand in hand happy landing,
Baby don't you know,
Be harem, scarem, grin and bare em,
Wash and wear em, do or dare em,
Oh baby don't you know.

(Chorus)

Be beauty for the plain man,
And be sane for the insane man,
And be faithful to the true man,
Sympathetic to the blue man,
Oh baby don't you know,
Be helpful to the shyman, and be wary
of the slyman
Be guidance to the blindman, and be thankful to the kindman,
Oh baby don't you know,
Be mistress with a history of mystery
and twistery,
Oh baby don't you know,
Be hostess with the mostess to whoever
Comes the closest,
Oh baby don't you know.

(Chorus)

Stand up, stand up, stand up, stand up, stand up, stand up
Yeah, yeah, yeah (3x)

Cos me, well you see
I'll never find nobody else (no, no, no)
Cos me, well you see
I'never need nobody else (no, no, no)
Cos me, well you see
I'll never find nobody else,
I'll never find nobody else,
I'll never find nobody else,
Like you no no.

slade - beggars amp hangers on

Well I know
you couldn't love me
Cause you're promised
To a wealthy man
Take a look
what are you seein'?
Should I go to see a healer
Nervous twitchin' in my hands
Nervous twitchin' in my head
God help me rid this feeling'
Cause I'm falling all to pieces
And I can't get out of bed
Beggars & hangers-on
Try to take you from me
Someone with a Bible
In his pocket
Clouding everywhere you see
Beggars & hanger-on
They chip it away
Bury your soul in the river
Cause the end
Is here to stay
God help me rid this feeling'
Cause I'm falling' all to pieces
And I can't get out of bed
I was wrong
I don't need you
It seems reckfess and unfair
Better day's are far behind
Buess that's another cross
I'll have to bear
I know that there's a time
And a reason
To take the ghost
And lock it up inside
and maybe I am down
But I'm not beaten
Like anything
We were born to die
Beggars & hangers-on
Try to take you from me
Someone with a Bible
In his pocket
Clauding everything you see
Beggars & hangers-on
They chip it away
Bury your soul in the river
Cause the end is here to stay
Begars & hangers-on
Beggars & hangers-on
No no no no
No no no no
No no no n

slade - big apple blues

City streets where the steam and the heat never goes to sleep
What a sight all the yellow and tans and the black and whites
There's also a dark shade of blue struttin' along two by two
Their guns hangin' low like the cowboys you dig in the old gunfights

Chorus
But still I got hooked on them big apple blues
And I got hung up on them big apple blues
And I got strung up on them big apple blues
I ain't got nothin' to lose

Them hot licks from the hicks satisfy the Manhattan chicks
Them cool schmucks get their hooks on the bucks with their sexy looks
They all know how to do what good little girls shouldn't do
I don't care 'bout evasion cos all o' that hassle sucks

Chorus
But still I got hooked on them big apple blues
And I got hung up on them big apple blues
And I got strung up on them big apple blues
I ain't got nothin' to lose

Break

I got got turned on
I got got turned on
I got got turned on
I got got turned on
I got got turned on
I got got turned on
I got got turned on
I got got turned on
I got got turned on
I got got hooked on
I got got switched on
I got got turned on
I got got turned on
I got got hooked on
I got got switched on
I got got turned on yeah

City streets where the steam and the heat never goes to sleep
And city walls standing tall if you fall no-one hears you call
There are bodies all filled up with wine sayin' buddy have you got a dime
The apple ain't bad it's just bruised and I'm glad that it's there at all

Chorus
But still I got hooked on them big apple blues
And I got hung up on them big apple blues
I got strung on switched on hooked on them big apple blues
I got hooked on snooked on cooked on them big apple blues
Why I got to hang on to hang on to hang on to hang on to them blues
Why I got hooked on cooked on snooked on them big apple blues
And I got hooked on them big apple blues
I ain't got nothin' to lose

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