Today's special is Memphis Soul Stew.
We sell so much of this, people wonder what we put in it.
We're gonna tell ya right now.
Gimme about a half a teacup of bass.
Now, I need a pound of fatback drums.
Now, gimme four tablespoons of boilin' Memphis guitar; This is gonna taste alright.
Now just a little pinch of organ.
Now, gimme half a pint of horn.
Place on the burner, and bring to a boil.
That's it, that's it, that's it, right there. Now beat... Well!
The tax man's taken all my dough,
And left me in my stately home,
Lazing on a sunny afternoon.
And I can't sail my yacht,
He's taken everything I've got,
All I've got's this sunny afternoon.
Save me, save me, save me from this squeeze.
I got a big fat mama trying to break me.
And I love to live so pleasantly,
Live this life of luxury,
Lazing on a sunny afternoon.
In the summertime
In the summertime
In the summertime
My girlfriend's run off with my car,
And gone back to her ma and pa,
Telling tales of drunkenness and cruelty.
Now I'm sitting here,
Sipping at my ice cold beer,
Lazing on a sunny afternoon.
Help me, help me, help me sail away,
Or give me two good reasons why I oughta stay.
'Cause I love to live so pleasantly,
Live this life of luxury,
Lazing on a sunny afternoon.
In the summertime
In the summertime
In the summertime
Ah, save me, save me, save me from this squeeze.
I got a big fat mama trying to break me.
And I love to live so pleasantly,
Live this life of luxury,
Lazing on a sunny afternoon.
In the summertime
In the summertime
In the summertime
Girl, you really got me goin'
You got me so I don't know what I'm doin'
Yeah, you really got me now
You got me so I can't sleep at night
Yeah, you really got me now
You got me so I don't know what I'm doin', now
Oh yeah, you really got me now
You got me so I can't sleep at night
You Really Got Me
You Really Got Me
You Really Got Me
See, don't ever set me free
I always wanna be by your side
Girl, you really got me now
You got me so I can't sleep at night
Yeah, you really got me now
You got me so I don't know what I'm doin', now
Oh yeah, you really got me now
You got me so I can't sleep at night
You Really Got Me
You Really Got Me
You Really Got Me
Oh no...
See, don't ever set me free
I always wanna be by your side
Girl, you really got me now
You got me so I can't sleep at night
Yeah, you really got me now
You got me so I don't know what I'm doin', now
Oh yeah, you really got me now
You got me so I can't sleep at night
You Really Got Me
You Really Got Me
You Really Got Me
(Hello, who's that speaking, please?)
I'm on a party line,
Wonderin' all the time,
Who's on the other end?
Is she big, is she small?
Is she a she at all?
Who's on my party line?
Wish I had a more direct connection
This party line was here when I arrived.
And I'm not voting in the next election
If they don't do something about
Finding out the person
Who is on my party line.
I'm on a party line
I'm on a party line
I can't speak without an interception
This is private, please get off my line.
Please tell me when I can have my privacy
I'd like to meet the girl
who's always talking
When I'm speaking on my party line.
Wish I had a more direct connection
This party line was here when I arrived.
And I'm not voting in the next election
If they don't do something about
Finding out the person
Who is on my party line.
I'm on a party line
Wonderin' all the time,
Who's on the other end?
Is she big, is she small?
Is she a she at all?
Who's on my party line?
Who's on my party line?
Who's on my party line?
Dandy, Dandy,
Where you gonna go now?
Who you gonna run to?
All your little life
You're chasing all the girls.
They can't resist your smile.
Oh, they long for Dandy, Dandy.
Checkin' out the ladies,
Tickling their fancy,
Pouring out your charm
To meet your own demands,
And turn it off at will.
Oh, they long for Dandy, Dandy.
Knockin' on the back door,
Climbing through the window,
Hubby's gone away,
And while the cat's away
The mice are gonna play.
Oh, you low down Dandy, Dandy.
Dandy, you know you're moving much too fast,
And Dandy, you know you can't escape the past.
Look around you and see the people settle down,
And when you're old and grey you will remember what they said,
That two girls are too many, three's a crowd and four you're dead.
Oh Dandy, Dandy,
When you gonna give up?
Are you feeling old now?
You always will be free,
You need no sympathy,
A bachelor you will stay,
And Dandy, you're all right.
You're all right.
You're all right.
You're all right.
You're all right.
You're all right.
There's a crack up in the ceiling,
And the kitchen sink is leaking.
Out of work and got no money,
A Sunday joint of bread and honey.
What are we living for?
Two-roomed apartment on the second floor.
No money coming in,
The rent collector's knocking, trying to get in.
We are strictly second class,
We don't understand,
(Dead end!)
Why we should be on dead end street.
(Dead end!)
People are living on dead end street.
(Dead end!)
Gonna die on dead end street.
Dead end street (yeah)
Dead end street (yeah)
On a cold and frosty morning,
Wipe my eyes and stop me yawning.
And my feet are nearly frozen,
Boil the tea and put some toast on.
What are we living for?
Two-roomed apartment on the second floor.
No chance to emigrate,
I'm deep in debt and now it's much too late.
We both want to work so hard,
We can't get the chance,
(Dead end!)
People live on dead end street.
(Dead end!)
People are dying on dead end street.
(Dead end!)
Gonna die on dead end street.
Dead end street (yeah)
Dead end street (yeah)
(Dead end!)
People live on dead end street.
(Dead end!)
People are dying on dead end street.
(Dead end!)
Gonna die on dead end street.
Dead end street (yeah)
Dead end street (yeah)
Dead end street (yeah)
Head to my feet (yeah)
Dead end street (yeah)
Dead end street (yeah)
Dead end street (yeah)
How's it feel? (yeah)
How's it feel? (yeah)
Dead end street (yeah)
Dead end street (yeah)
My makeup is dry and it cracks 'round my chin
I'm drowning my sorrows in whisky and gin
The lion tamer's whip doesn't crack anymore
The lions they won't fight and the tigers won't roar
La-la-la-la-la-la-la-la-la-la
So let's all drink to the death of a clown
Won't someone help me to break up this crown
Let's all drink to the death of a clown
Let's all drink to the death of a clown
The old fortune teller lies dead on the floor
Nobody needs fortunes told anymore
The trainer of insects is crouched on his knees
And frantically looking for runaway fleas
La-la-la-la-la-la-la-la-la-la
Let's all drink to the death of a clown
So won't someone help me to break up this crown
Let's all drink to the death of a clown
La-la-la-la-la-la-la-la-la-la
Let's all drink to the death of a clown
La-la-la-la-la-la-la-la-la-la
They seek him here, they seek him there,
His clothes are loud, but never square.
It will make or break him so he's got to buy the best,
'Cause he's a dedicated follower of fashion.
And when he does his little rounds,
'Round the boutiques of London Town,
Eagerly pursuing all the latest fads and trends,
'Cause he's a dedicated follower of fashion.
Oh yes he is (oh yes he is), oh yes he is (oh yes he is).
He thinks he is a flower to be looked at,
And when he pulls his frilly nylon panties right up tight,
He feels a dedicated follower of fashion.
Oh yes he is (oh yes he is), oh yes he is (oh yes he is).
There's one thing that he loves and that is flattery.
One week he's in polka-dots, the next week he is in stripes.
'Cause he's a dedicated follower of fashion.
They seek him here, they seek him there,
In Regent Street and Leicester Square.
Everywhere the Carnabetian army marches on,
Each one an dedicated follower of fashion.
Oh yes he is (oh yes he is), oh yes he is (oh yes he is).
His world is built 'round discoteques and parties.
This pleasure-seeking individual always looks his best
'Cause he's a dedicated follower of fashion.
Oh yes he is (oh yes he is), oh yes he is (oh yes he is).
He flits from shop to shop just like a butterfly.
In matters of the cloth he is as fickle as can be,
'Cause he's a dedicated follower of fashion.
He's a dedicated follower of fashion.
He's a dedicated follower of fashion.
Come on now
Come on, let the music get you movin'
Let 'em see that you're not losin'
See the clock, it's gettin' late now
Get you coat and fix your face
So come on now (baby come on now)
Well come on now
Well it's getting late and we better go
(It's getting late and we better go)
Come on now
Come on now while we still got time
Come on, baby, the sun is shinin'
Put your coat on and stop your whinin'
Oh, baby, oh it's all right
So come on now (baby come on now)
Well come on now
Well it's getting late and we better go
(It's getting late and we better go)
Come on now
Come on now honey and let me see
Just how much you do for me
I'm not waiting all night long
You told me to love you and that's all wrong
So come on now (baby come on now)
Well come on now
Well it's getting late and we better go
(It's getting late and we better go)
I met her in a club down in old Soho where you drink champagne and it tastes just like coca cola
C-O-L-A cola
She walked up to me and she asked me to dance I asked her name and in a dark brown voice she said Lola
L-O-L-A, Lola, Lo lo lo lo lola
Well I'm not the worlds most physical guy but when she squeezed me tight
she nearly broke my spine, oh my Lola Lo lo lo lo Lola
Well I'm not dumb but I can't understand why she walked like a woman and talked like a man
oh my Lola Lo lo lo lo Lola Lo lo lo lo Lola
Well we drank champagne and danced all night under electric candlelight
She picked me up and sat me on her knee and said 'Dear boy, won't you come home with me'
Well I'm not the world's most passionate guy but when I looked in her eye, well I almost fell for my Lola
Lo lo lo lo Lola Lo lo lo lo Lola Lola, Lo lo lo lo Lola, Lo lo lo lo Lola
I pushed her away - I walked to the door - I fell to the floor
I got down on my knees Then I looked at her and she at me
Well that's the way that I want it to stay and I always want it to be that way for my Lola
Lo lo lo lo Lola
Girls will be boys and boys will be girls It's a mixed up, muddled up, shook up world except for Lola
Lo lo lo lo Lola
Well I left home just a week before and I'd never ever kissed a woman before
Lola smiled and took me by the hand and said 'dear boy, I'm gonna make you a man'
Well I'm not the worlds most passionate man but I know what I am and I'm glad I'm a man
and so is Lola, lo lo lo lo lola Lo lo lo lo Lola
Lola, lo lo lo lo Lola, lo lo lo lo Lola
Lola, lo lo lo lo Lola, lo lo lo lo Lola
All alone, sitting on my sofa,
Oh, oh, oh, sitting on my sofa,
Sipping at my soda,
Sitting on my sofa.
All alone, sitting on my sofa,
Oh, oh, oh, sitting on my sofa,
Sipping at my soda,
Sitting on my sofa.
You got all your friends,
I got a TV set.
You got your cars,
And this boy's never had anything.
Now I'm stuck here, sitting on my sofa,
Oh, oh, oh, sitting on my sofa,
Sipping at my soda,
Sitting on my sofa.
You got all your friends,
I got a TV set.
You got your cars,
And this boy's never had anything.
Now I'm stuck here, sitting on my sofa,
All alone, sitting on my sofa,
Sipping at my soda,
Sitting on my sofa.
Oh, oh, oh, sitting on my sofa,
Oh...
Well I worked for a week and I got no pay.
(Things getting better.)
Well my baby's coming back home to stay
(Things getting better.)
Well she's coming back home, but I haven't got a dime
(Things getting better.)
But I've got my love to keep me fine[?].
(Things getting better.)
Oh-oh
Things getting better.
Things getting better.
Well since my baby's been away,
(Things getting better.)
Well things got worse from day to day.
(Things getting better.)
Well now my baby's come back to me.
(Things getting better.)
Yeah, it'll get better, wait and see.
(Things getting better.)
Oh-oh
Things getting better.
Things getting better.
Oh-oh
Things getting better.
Things getting better.
Well I pawned my watch and I sold my car.
(Things getting better.)
The money I've got wouldn't get me far.
(Things getting better.)
But I don't mind now that you've packed.
(Things getting better.)
It's a fact, that
Things getting better.
Things getting better.
Oh-oh
Things getting better.
Things getting better.
Dirty old river, must you keep rolling, rolling into the night
People so busy make me feel dizzy, taxi lights shine so bright
But I don't need no friends
As long as I gaze on Waterloo Sunset, I am in paradise
day I look at the world from my window
The chilly-chilliest evening time, Waterloo sunset's fine.
Terry meets Julie, Waterloo Station, every Friday night
But I am so lazy, don't want to wander, I stay at home at night
But I don't feel afraid
As long as I gaze on Waterloo Sunset, I am in paradise
Every day I look at the world from my window
The chilly-chilliest evening time, Waterloo sunset's fine.
Millions of people swarming like flies round Waterloo underground
Terry and Julie cross over the river where they feel safe and sound
And they don't need no friends
As long as they gaze on Waterloo Sunset, they are in paradise
Waterloo sunset's fine Waterloo sunset's fine Waterloo sunset's fine
There's a boy
a little boy
Shootin' arrows in the blue
And he's aiming them at someone
But the question is at who.
Is it me or is it you -
It's hard to tell until you're hit
But you know it when they hit you
'Cause they hurt a little bit.
Here they come pouring out of the blue
Little arrows for me and for you
You're falling in love again
Falling in love again.
Little arrows in your clothing
Little arrows in your hair
When you're in love you'll find
Those little anows everywhere
Little arrows that will hit you once
And hit you once again
Little arrows that hit everybody
Every now and then.
Oh oh oh the pain.
Some folks run and others hide
But there ain't nothing they can do
And some folks put on armor
But the arrows go straight through.
So you can see there's no escape
So why not face it and admit
That you love those little arrows
When they hurt a little bit.
Here they come pouring out of the blue . . .
You need coolin', baby, I'm not foolin',
I'm gonna send you back to schoolin',
Way down inside honey, you need it,
I'm gonna give you my love,
I'm gonna give you my love.
*Wanna Whole Lotta Love (X4)
You've been learnin', baby, I bean learnin',
All them good times, baby, baby, I've been yearnin',
Way, way down inside honey, you need it,
I'm gonna give you my love... I'm gonna give you my love.
* Chorus
You've been coolin', baby, I've been droolin',
All the good times I've been misusin',
Way, way down inside, I'm gonna give you my love,
I'm gonna give you every inch of my love,
Gonna give you my love.
* Chorus
Way down inside... woman... You need... love.
Shake for me, girl. I wanna be your backdoor man.
Keep it coolin', baby.
Over in the Glory Land
Jesus took me by the hand
over in the Glory Land.
Over in the Glory Land
see that happy angel band
over in the Glory Land.
Drifting thro' life carelessly
eyes so dimmed I couldn't see
walking to the Glory Land.
Sinners there are rocks ahead
devils racking in my head.
Over in the Glory Land I'm singin'.
Over in the Glory Land
Jesus took me by the hand
over in the Glory Land.
Over in the Glory Land
see that happy angel band
over in the Glory Land.
Troubles I've got all my own
meantime gonna find a home
over in the Glory Land.
Sinners there are rocks ahead
devils racking in my head.
Over in the Glory Land I'm singin'.
Over in the Glory Land
Jesus took me by the hand
over in the Glory Land.
Over in the Glory Land
see that happy angel band
over in the Glory Land.
When I was born you know
I couldn't speak "I'll go"
My mother worked each day
and she learned me to say.
Mother and father and son
sister and uncle have fun
and she learned me to say
life is so hard each day.
Poor boy you must know
poor boy life is so hard to go
poor boy
poor boy you must say
life is very hard to stay
When I was born you know
I couldn't speak "I'll go"
My mother worked each day
and she learned me to say.
Mother and father and son
sister and uncle have fun
and she learned me to say
life is so hard each day
life is so hard each day
life is so hard each day.
When you're movin' right up close to me
That's when I get the chills all over me
Quivers down my back bone
I get the shakes in my thigh bone
I've got the shivers in my knee bone
Shakin' all over
Just the way that you say good night to me
brings that feeling all inside of me
Quivers down my back bone
I get the shakes in my thigh bone
I've got the shivers in my knee bone
Shakin' all over
Quivers down my back bone
I get the shakes in my thigh bone
I've got the shivers in my knee bone
Shakin' all over
You make me shake and, I like it baby
You make me shake and, I like it baby
Oh, shake, shake, shake, shake...
Hot town, summer in the city
Back of my neck getting dirty and gritty
Been down, isn't it a pity
Doesn't seem to be a shadow in the city
All around, people looking half dead
Walking on the sidewalk, hotter than a match head
But at night it's a different world
Go out and find a girl
Come-on come-on and dance all night
Despite the heat it'll be alright
And babe, don't you know it's a pity
That the days can't be like the nights
In the summer, in the city
In the summer, in the city
Cool town, evening in the city
Dressing so fine and looking so pretty
Cool cat, looking for a kitty
Gonna look in every corner of the city
Till I'm wheezing like a bus stop
Running up the stairs, gonna meet you on the rooftop
But at night it's a different world
Go out and find a girl
Come-on come-on and dance all night
Despite the heat it'll be alright
And babe, don't you know it's a pity
That the days can't be like the nights
In the summer, in the city
In the summer, in the city
Hot town, summer in the city
Back of my neck getting dirty and gritty
Been down, isn't it a pity
Doesn't seem to be a shadow in the city
All around, people looking half dead
Walking on the sidewalk, hotter than a match head
But at night it's a different world
Go out and find a girl
Come-on come-on and dance all night
Despite the heat it'll be alright
And babe, don't you know it's a pity
That the days can't be like the nights
In the summer, in the city
In the summer, in the city
Call me the breeze I keep blowing down the road
Well now they call me the breeze I keep blowing down the road
I ain't got me nobody I don't carry me no load
Ain't no change in the weather ain't no changes in me
Well there ain't no change in the weather ain't no changes in me
And I ain't hiding from nobody Nobody's hiding from me
Well I got that green light baby I got keep moving on
Well I got that green light baby I got keep moving on
Well I might go out to California might go down to Georgia, I don't know
Well I dig you Georgia peaches makes me feel right at home
Well now I dig you Georgia peaches makes me feel right at home
But I don't love me no one woman so I can't stay in Georgia long
Well now they call me the breeze I keep blowing down the road
Well now they call me the breeze I keep blowing down the road
I ain't got me nobody I don't carry me no load
Ooooh Mr. breeze
Well the bigger the city the brighter the lights
Bigger the dog, well, the harder the bite
I don't know where you been last night,
but, I think, uh, mama you ani't doin' right
Say I know a little, I know a little about it.
I know a little, I know a little about it.
I know a little about love,
but baby I can guess the rest.
Well I don't read their daily news
cause it ani't hard to think of why
people get the blues
they can't dig what they can't use.
If they'd stick to the surface
they'd be much less abused
Say I know a little, I know a little about it.
I know a little, I know a little about it.
I know a little about love,
but baby I can guess the rest.
You won't need to be romanced.
Said, listen up mama teach you what I can.
Do right baby by your man.
Don't worry mama teach you what I can.
Say I know a little, I know a little about it.
I know a little, I know a little about it.
I know a little about love,
but baby I can guess the rest.
Baby I want your best
Big wheels keep on turning carry me home to see my kin
Singing songs about the southland I miss Alabamy once again Now I think it's a sin, yeah
Well I heard mister Young sing about her Well I heard ol' Neil put her down
Well I hope Neil Young will remember a Southern man don't need him around anyhow
Sweet home Alabama where the skies are so blue
Sweet home Alabama Lord I'm coming home to you
In Birmingham the love the gov'nor booh bohh booh now we all did what we could do
Now Watergate doesn't bother me Does your conscience bother you tell the truth
Sweet home Alabama where the skies are so blue
Sweet home Alabama Lord I'm coming home to you
Now Muscle shoals has got the swampers and they've been known to pick a song or two yes they do
Lord they give me all so much they pick me up when I'm feeling blue now how about you
Sweet home Alabama where the skies are so blue
Sweet home Alabama Lord I'm coming home to you
Sweet home Alabama where the skies are so blue
Sweet home Alabama Lord I'm coming home to you
Davy's on the road again
Wearin' different clothes again
Davy's turnin' handouts down
To keep his pockets clean
All his goods are sold again
His word's as good as gold again
Says, if you see Jean now ask her
Please, to pity me
Jean and I we moved along
Since the day down in the hollow
When the mind went driftin' on
And the feet were soon to follow
Davy's on the road again
Wearin' different clothes again
Davy's turnin' handouts down
To keep his pockets clean
Sayin' his goodbyes again
Wheels are in his eyes again
Says, if you see Jean now ask her
Please, to pity me
Downtown in the big town
Gonna set you back on your heels
With a mouthful of memories
And a load of stickers for my windshield
Shut the door, cut the light
Davy won't be home tonight
You can wait 'til the dawn rolls in
You won't see our Davy again
Davy's on the road again (again, again, again, again)
Davy's on the road again (again, again, again, again)
Davy's on the road again
Wearin' different clothes again
Davy's turnin' handouts down
To keep his pockets clean
All his goods are sold again
His word's as good as gold again
Says, if you see Jean now ask her
Please, to pity me
Jean and I we moved along
Since the day down in the hollow
When the mind went driftin' on
And the feet were soon to follow
Davy's on the road again
Wearin' different clothes again
Davy's turnin' handouts down
To keep his pockets clean
Sayin' his goodbyes again
Come all without, come all within
You'll not see nothing like the mighty Quinn
Come all without, come all within
You'll not see nothing like the mighty Quinn
Everybody's building ships and boats
Some are building monuments
Others jotting down notes
Everybody's in despair
Every girl and boy
But when Quinn the Eskimo gets here
Everybody's gonna jump for joy
Come all without, come all within
You'll not see nothing like the mighty Quinn
I like to go just I like the rest, I like my sugar sweet
But jumping queues and making haste
Just ain't my cup of meat
Everyone's beneath the trees feeding pigeons on a limb
But when Quinn the Eskimo gets here
All the pigeons gonna run to him
Come all without, come all within
You'll not see nothing like the mighty Quinn
Come all without, come all within
You'll not see nothing like the mighty Quinn
Let me do what I wanna do, I can't decide them all
Just tell me where to put 'em
And I'll tell you who to call
Nobody can get no sleep, there's someone on everyone's toes
But when Quinn the Eskimo gets here
Everybody's gonna want to doze
Come all without, come all within
You'll not see nothing like the mighty Quinn
Come all without, come all within
You'll not see nothing like the mighty Quinn
Hang on Sloopy, Sloopy hang on
Hang on Sloopy, Sloopy hang on
Sloopy lives in a very bad part of town
And everybody there tries to put my Sloopy down
Sloopy I don't care what your daddy do
'Cause you know Sloopy girl I'm in love with you
And so I'm singing...
[ Yeah yeah yeah yeah... ]
Sloopy let your hair down girl, let it run down on me
Sloopy let your hair down girl, let it run down on me
Come on Sloopy Come on, come on
Come on Sloopy Come on, come on
Well come on Sloopy Come on, come on
Well come on Sloopy Come on, come on
Well it feels so good Come on, come on
You know it feels so good Come on, come on
Well shake it, shake it, shake it Sloopy Come on, come on
Well shake it, shake it, shake it yeah
Yeah..
C'est une poupée qui fait
non, non, non, non
Toute la journée, elle fait
non, non, non, non
Elle est... elle est tellement jolie
Que j'en rêve la nuit
C'est une poupée qui fait
no, non, non, non
Toute la journée, elle fait
non, non, non, non
Personne ne lui a jamais appris
Qu'on pouvait dire oui
Sans même ecouter elle dit fait
non, non, non, non
Sans même regarder elle dit
non, non, non, non
Pourtant je donnerais ma vie
Pour qu'elle dise oui
Pourtant je donnerais ma vie
Pour qu'elle dise oui
Mais c'est un poupée qui fait
non, non, non, non
Toute la journée, elle fait
non, non, non, non
Personne ne lui a jamais appris
Qu'on pouvait dire oui
I thought love was only true in fairy tales
Meant for someone else but not for me.
Love was out to get me
That's the was it seemed.
Disappointment haunted all my dreams.
Then I saw her face, now I'm a believer
Not a trace of doubt in my mind.
I'm in love, I'm a believer!
I couldn't leave her if I tried.
I thought love was more or less a given thing,
Seems the more I gave the less I got.
What's the use in tryin'?
All you get is pain.
When I needed sunshine I got rain.
Then I saw her face, now I'm a believer
Not a trace of doubt in my mind.
I'm in love, I'm a believer!
I couldn't leave her if I tried.
The local rock group down the street
Is trying hard to learn their song
Seranade the weekend squire, who just came out to mow his lawn
Another Pleasant Valley Sunday
Charcoal burning everywhere
Rows of houses that are all the same
And no one seems to care
See Mrs. Gray she's proud today because her roses are in bloom
Mr. Green he's so serene, He's got a t.v. in every room
Another Pleasant Valley Sunday
Here in status symbol land
Mothers complain about how hard life is
And the kids just don't understand
Creature comfort goals
They only numb my soul and make it hard for me to see
My thoughts all seem to stray, to places far away
I need a change of scenery
Ta Ta Ta...
Another Pleasant Valley Sunday
Charcoal burning everywhere
Another Pleasant Valley Sunday
Here in status symbol land
Another Pleasant Valley Sunday...
Now when you're feelin' low and the fish won't bite
You need a little bit o' soul to put you right
You gotta make like you wanna kneel and pray
And then a little bit o' soul will come your way
Now when your girl is gone and you're broke in two
You need a little bit o' soul to see it through
And when you raise the roof with your rock 'n' roll
You'll get a lot more kicks with a little bit o' soul
And when your party falls 'cause there's nobody groovin'
A little bit of soul and it really starts movin', yeah
And when you're in a mess and you feel like cryin'
Just remember this little song of mine
And as you go through life tryin' to reach your goal
Just remember what I said about a little bit o' soul
A little bit o' soul, yeah (a little bit o' soul)
A little bit o' soul, yeah (a little bit o' soul)
A little bit o' soul, yeah (a little bit o' soul)
A little bit o' soul, yeah (a little bit o' soul)
Winchester Cathedral,
You're bringing me down,
You stood and you watched as
My baby left town.
You could have done something,
But you didn't try,
You didn't do nothing,
You let her walk by.
Now everyone knows
Just how much I needed that gal,
She wouldn't have gone far away
If only you'd started ringing your bell.
Winchester Cathedral,
You're bringing me down,
You stood and you watched as
My baby left town.
A-boddy a-doh,
A-boddy a-doh,
A-boddy a-doh,
Ba-doh-doh.