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Secret Agent

My baby`s got a secret agent,
To watch me like a hawk,
Well, my baby`s got a secret agent,
To watch me like a hawk.

He knows each time I leave my house,
He knows each time I move around.

Ow....

Secret agent, won`t you please take my advice?
Secret agent, secret agent,
Won`t you please heed my advice?
You crossed me once, don`t cross me twice,
I`m gonna cut you down to size.

I`ll make that man,
Turn in his badge in the morning,
I slip around,
But I`m too quick to catch in the morning,
I`ll make that man turn in his badge,
I`ll slip around him, I`m too quick to catch,
No jealous woman is gonna keep tabs on me.

Well, she`s got that secret agent,
And he`s breathing down my spine,
Yea, she`s got that secret agent,
And he`s breathing down my spine,
He must like working overtime,
I think I`m always hard to find.

Oh, secret agent, secret agent,
Gonna have a showdown before long,
Won`t you listen, secret agent,
We`re gonna have a showdown before long.

I know you pack a forty-four,
I hope you know just what it`s for,
I know you pack a forty-four,
I hope you know just what it`s for,
Just keep your shadow from my door.

Oww..........

SEEMS TO ME

Seems to me, I've been all tore down before.
It seems to me, I've been down this way before.

 

Tears in your eyes baby,  don't fool me anymore.
Tears in your eyes baby,  don't fool me anymore.

Fool me anymore. Yeah....

I must admit it, guess my race is run...yeah..
I must admit it baby, it's a case of hit and run.

Don't look for me baby, 'cause I'm circling around the sun.
Don't laugh at me baby,  I'm circling around the sun.

Yeah....oww....yeah...

Feel six feet under, feel like a drowning man...yeah..
Feel six feet under, feel like a drowning man.

Man overboard, and you won't lend a hand.
Man overboard,  you won't lend a hand...yeah..

Seems to me  you've gone for broke this time.
Seems to me  you've gone for broke this time.

Hung, drawn and quartered.
You've hung me on the line....yeah....

SEVEN DAYS

Seven days of thunder,
Eight days of rain.
The feeling that I'm under,
Is like a ball and chain.
Like a ball and chain.
Like a ball and chain.
Like a ball and chain.

 

Just round the corner,
I know a store.
Gonna trade in my razor,
And buy a 44.
And I'll come knocking,
Knocking door to door.
The feeling in my head is like,
All-out-war.
All-out-war.
Third World War.

And if they catch me, 
Put me in the chair.
You can sit beside me,
There's plenty room to spare.
You are the reason I am in this fix,
Will you pray for me.
When they throw that switch,
Throw that switch.

This time they'll lock me,
Up for sure.
Throw away the key,
When they slam the door.

City to city, town to town,
Seven day's of running.
Will they track me down,
Will they track me down.
On the ground..yeah....

SHADOW PLAY

In the flinty light, it's midnight,
And stars collide.
Shadows run, in full flight,
To run, seek and hide.
I'm still not sure what part I play,
In this shadow play, this shadow play.

Well, In the half-light, on this mad night,
I hear a voice in time.
Well, I look back, see a half-smile,
Then it's gone from sight.
Tell me, why everyone have changed,
In this shadow play, this shadow play,
I have to find my way,
In this shadow play.

Sounds come crashing,
And I hear laughing,
All those lights just blaze away.
I feel a little strange inside,
A little bit of Jekyll, a little Mr. Hyde.

Sounds come crashing,
And I hear laughing,
All those lights just blaze away.
I feel a little strange inside,
A little Dr. Jekyll, a little Mr. Hyde.
Yeah.........

Thoughts run wild, free as a child,
Into the night.
Across the screen a thin beam,
Of magic light.

Tell me why things don't look the same,
In this shadow play, this shadow play,
I have to find my way,
In this shadow play.
I have to get away,
In this shadow play,
Well help me find my way,
In this shadow play,
Yeah..........

SHIN KICKER

Well, it`s a shin-kicking morning,
Gotta kickstart today,
Wind up my machine and I'll be on my way.
Owwww....

Well, a burning fever
Woke me up at the dawn,
I didn't have a choice, I had to carry on.

Well, my engine's overheating
And I'm running out of gas,
I only got two speeds and it's slow and fast.
Yeah..

Well, I got to find a town that's got some action,
Got to find a place that's open late,  right away
Owww...

Well, I got to find a town that's got more action,
Got to find a place stays open late,  right away
Yeahhh..

C. C. Mama,
Motorcycle queen,
I'm gonna catch up with you with my lightning wheels.
Yeah...

It's cold, black coffee,
Eggs and grease,
Stop in at the truckstop, I don't want to sleep.

Well, it's a shin-kick morning,
I'm gonna turn up the heat,
I'm racing all the truckers and I got them beat,
You know I'm racing all the truckers and I've got them beat,
Racing all the truckers and I've got them beat.

Wind up my machine and I'll be on my way,
Wind up my machine and I'll be on my way,
Wind up my machine and I'll be on my way,
Yeah......

SIGNALS

Who's that calling way out there?
I've got your signal, loud and clear. 
In the distance a light is near, 
Through the night, sharp as a spear. 

 

My mind sees all the things my eyes can't see, 
What are you trying to say to me? 
I've got your signal, 
Feel your signal. 

Everything seems very strange, 
And now you're not that far away. 
I feel so calm, I don't feel fear, 
Behind that light I know you're there. 

My ears hear sounds I've never heard before,
Tell me what you've really come here for. 
I've got your signal, 
Ohh.... feel your signal. 

There's a beacon flashing in the distant night, 
Don't feel time passing right before my eyes. 
Is my dreaming beyond control? 
I feel these movements here below. 

Is this the end, or is there more? 
I'll stay suspended for evermore.
My eyes hear all the things my heart can't see,
What are you trying to do to me?
I've got your signal, 
Feel your signal. 

There's a beacon flashing in the distant sky, 
Don't feel time passing right before my eyes.
Who's that calling from way out there?
Got your signal, loud and clear. 

In the distance I know you're there, 
Through the night, sharp as a spear. 
My mind sees all the things my eyes can't see, 
What are you trying to say to me? 
Well, I've got your signal,
I've got your signal, 
Feel your signal.

SINNER BOY

City streets and rolling cars,
The only sound you can hear.
But you know you might be wrong,
Just look right over here.
Back up against the wall,
Hands on the bottle.
You're gonna walk on by,
Then he cries you gotta, gotta, gotta, 
gotta, gotta, gotta, gotta.

Take that sinner boy home,
Wrap him up, keep him warm,
He won't do no harm.

Take him home right away,
He's got no place to stay,
Let him walk right inside your home.

Go on and ask him his name,
Let him try and explain,
What in the world done him wrong.

Tell the man, lift him up, 
Take away the paper cup. 
One more inside him won't do him no good.
Sinner boy,
(This verse I am not sure of at all!!!)

Take that sinner boy home,
Wrap him up, keep him warm,
He won't do no harm.

Take him home right away,
He's got no place to stay,
Let him walk right inside your home.

Take that sinner boy home,
Wrap him up, keep him warm,
He won't do you, he won't do you no harm.

SLEEP ON A CLOTHES-LINE

I could sleep on a clothes line,
As easy as pie.
I can't keep my eyes open,
No matter how I try.
I gotta sit down,
I can't stay on my feet.
I been up all night,
I been walkin' the street.
Oh yeah...

Looking for my baby,
But everywhere I've gone.
Tell me I just missed her,
It's gone on too long.

Well, I'd go up on a mountain,
And I'd fight a wild cat.
Walk over Niagara,
And all the way back.
Get lost in the jungle,
And I'd live up a tree.

That's what I would want to do,
If you would stay with me.
Oh yeah...

Looking for you baby,
Gone from pillar to post.
Wverywhere I'd just  missed you baby,
By a minute at the most.

Well I'm looking for you baby,
In the cafe's and the bar.
All the places is glad to know you,
And they say you cannot go too far.
But you've gone far enough baby,
If I find out I've done nothing wrong.
Don't have to ask who's the fool,
I won't be the one.
Owwwww.......not a loser...

Well, I would sleep on the tail-plane,
Of a Jumbo Jet.
Walk over the Ocean
And I'd never once get wet.
Go skating on an iceberg,
And that's what I would once do.
Lay it down a dozen times,
Just to hear you say,
"I Love You".

Looking for you baby,
But everwhere I go.
Tell me I just missed you baby,
By a minute at the most.

Well, I could,
Sleep on a clothes line,
As easy as pie.
I can't keep my eyes open,
No matter how I try.
I gotta sit down,
I can't stay on my feet.
I been up all night,
I been walkin' the street.
Yeah...

Looking for you baby,
Everwhere I go.
Tell me I just missed you baby,
You know, it's gone on too long.
Yeah..
Gone too long baby.
Yeah.

SLUMMING ANGEL

You're like a Slumming Angel,
Lost on the wrong side of town.
Just want to see the pictures, 
Tell your man, "Turn down the sound".

 

You're acting wise but aren't you afraid, 
Round here you might get blown away.
Like a Slumming Angel, 
Lost on the wrong side of town.

Slumming Angel,
Lost on the wrong side of the tracks.
I saw you ask the poor kid, 
To take the time to show you back.

Don't burn your wings,
Flying too high.
Around here you just might end up dying.

Like a Slumming Angel, 
Lost on the wrong side of town.

Slumming Angel, 
Don't you know your way around?
Yeahh..

Straight out of heaven, 
Don't you know where you stand?
Take off those rose-colored glasses, 
This place is no wonderland.

You're like a Slumming Angel, 
Born on the wrong side of the tracks.
Saw you ask the poor boy, 
To take the time to show you back.

Go home to your daddy, 
Where you ought to go.
Things have changed around here, 
Don't you know?

You're like a Slumming Angel,
Lost on the wrong side of town.
Slumming Angel,
Lost on the wrong side of town.
Yeahh..

Slumming Angel,
Let me show you around. 
Yeahh..

SMEAR CAMPAIGN

The Dirty Tricks department,
Is working overtime.
Trying to stop the candidate,
From getting in this time.

The wheels are now in motion,
All the traps are set.
Under the commotion,
He'll walk into this net.

The state's intoxicated,
They're at the starting gate.
He may never make it,
To the planned T.V. debate.

He can't fight off the big bucks,
Of the old brigade.
He's gotta watch his step,
In this Smear Campaign.

They called a snap election,
In the summer heat.
This town is reeling backwards,
Like a drunk man on the street.

Yeah....

Feed those lies, bend those minds,
At any price.
Foul or fair, as long as he's not in there, Election Time.

Yeah..

Smear Campaign.

Don't believe the papers,
It's not anybody's race.
He's not a rank beginner,
It's not a children's game.

He may get the nomination,
If he breaks through the chain.
Or they'll shoot him down on Main Street,
In this Smear Campaign.

Just watch the party faithful,
Fuel the dream machine.
They've fudged up all the issues,
Eat that scandal sheet.

The Dirty Tricks department,
Are nearly half insane.
Trying to stop the candidate,
With a Smear Campaign.

Smear Campaign.
Yeah...

Smear Campaign.

SOUPED UP FORD

Take your foot off the brakes,
But you won't stop my souped-up Ford.
Well, you can set your watch 'cause I won't stop,
I've got my foot to the floor.
This greedy jeep don`t need no sleep,
Eats all the gas that you can pour.
It`s a front-wheel drive and it sound like a bee-hive,
Good Lord, that`s for sure.
 
I`m blowing town, not breaking down,
Can`t you hear that sound, those wheels on the ground.
I`m on my way, and I can`t stay,
Make no mistake, I`m pulling out today.
 
Hit that spot on the dial and wait for a while,
Till those tubes are all a-glow.
Got to be nice to the wheel, you need nerves of steel,
But you know that is no joke.
 
Well, I guarantee you`ll feel higher,
On those pneumatic tires.
`Cos they sure grip the road,
Keep that engine clean, feed it good gasoline,
Good Lord, that`s for sure.
 
I`m blowing town, I won`t be breaking down,
I`m moving down, hear those wheels hiKing the ground.
I`m on my way, I sure can`t stay,
Make no mistake, I`m leaving this town today.
 
No highway cop`s gonna make me stop,
What I`ve started.
'Cos I won`t be free till I get up,
And go where my heart is.
 
You know what it takes to try,
To catch up to my souped up Ford.
Well, make no mistake by applying the brakes,
When I say "AII aboard".
Well, you can roll up the sidewalk,
And end all the small talk,
When I shift them gears.
`Cos I won`t be back till I head down the track,
A thousand miles from here.