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Rock And Roll Queen Mott The Hoople Listen woman you needn't look so stupid when I call your name out loud Cause everybody thinks you're a sweet smelling girl with intelligence and you know how I wouldn't want anyone else to know About the Ballad Of Mott Mott The Hoople , for we felt too much inside You know all the tales we tell, you know the band so well Still I feel, somehow, we let you down We went off somewhere on the way and now I see we have to pay The rock n' The Golden Age Of Rock 'N' Roll Mott The Hoople Ladies and Gentlemen, The golden age of rock and roll.... Everybody hazy, shell-shocked and crazy. Screaming for the face at the window. Fighting for a place in the front row. Golden Age Of Rock 'N' Roll Mott The Hoople Everybody hazy shell-shocked and crazy Screaming for the face at the window Jeans for the genies dresses for the dreamies Fighting for a place in the front row Oh oh oh good for your body it's good All The Way To Memphis Mott The Hoople dusty trail And the sun burns hot on the cold steel rails And I look like a bum and I crawl like a snail All the way from Memphis Well, I got to Oreoles y'know, it took a month And there was my guitar, Rose Mott The Hoople still are young I know you well, I’m like you Hey Rose, you’re finer than you know Why hang around with clothes of another name Hair so dyed she lost too much inside Ain’t nothing left to hide in the Roll Away The Stone/Sweet Jane Mott The Hoople Standing on the corner Suitcase in my hand Jack is in his corset and Jane is in her vest And me I'm in a rock and roll band Riding in a Stutz Bearcat Jim Those were different times And the poets studied American Pie/The Golden Age Of Rock 'n' Roll Mott The Hoople Eight-track machine playing 'Half Moon Bay' Drivin' in my Volks down on Hamstead Way Her mother got bust on a 88 And her brother got stuck on my number plate Hey mister bartender won't you gimme some wine Roll Away The Stone Mott The Hoople Baby if you just say you still care Follow you most anywhere Roll away the stone, roll away the stone. Sweet Angeline Mott The Hoople Oh angeline, i love you, your mouth is like a sting And when i close my eyes each night, i often hear you sing Imagination's hidden book, you wrote it on the wing And when i vowed to comfort you, well Sweet Jane Mott The Hoople Standing on the corner Suitcase in my hand Jack is in his corset and jane is in her vest And me I'm in a rock and roll band Riding in a stutz bearcat jim Those were different times And the One Of The Boys Mott The Hoople Know that I grow my hair just to scare the teacher My goodness gracious me ain't little johnny a creature And I lost count of the times when I never bathed I'm one of the boys One of the boys American Pie Mott The Hoople the day that I die This'll be the day that I die Did you write the book of love And do you have faith in God above If the Bible tells you so Now do you believe in rock and roll Can music All the Young Dudes (Album Version) Mott the Hoople ripping off stars from his face Funky little boat race The television man is crazy Saying we\'re juvenile delinquent wrecks Man I need a TV when I\'ve got T. All the Young Dudes Mott the Hoople ripping off stars from his face Funky little boat race The television man is crazy Saying we\'re juvenile delinquent wrecks Man I need a TV when I\'ve got T. All the Young Dudes (Single Version) Mott The Hoople Well, Billy rapped all night about his suicide, how he'd kick it in the head when he was twenty-five, speed jive, don't want to stay alive when you're twenty-five. and Freddie's got spots from ripping Alice Mott The Hoople And as a hurricane passed by she clutched the money from the sky, She works the 42nd beat on 42nd street, with all her golden ambitions and dead rhinestones in her feet, and when a stranger said she Jerkin' Crocus Mott The Hoople Old man Tyler had a crash in his car down on the fortune highway Doctor said it was his cruel sick heart didn't go to church on Sunday Oh your pace is going to knock you dead Out of the race you got time Walking With A Mountain Mott The Hoople No puppet, no liar, won't bend my lips to wire - No Don't pressurize me so Oh take some good advice from me Don't gamble, with my life, or you won't live to do it twice And let the wires rock All dressed Marionette Mott The Hoople No puppet, no liar, won't bend my lips to wire - no Don't pressurize me so Don't gamble, with my life, or you won't live to do it twice Oh take some good advice from me And let the wires rock Sucker Mott The Hoople Hi there your friendly neighbourhood sadist want to take you for a ride Come on tell me 'bout the nights that I make you cry Two tiny purple hands crawling out across the floor All I could hear was Ballad Of Mott The Hoople Mott The Hoople I changed my name in search of fame To find the midas touch Oh I wish I'd never wanted then What I want now twice as much We crossed the mighty ocean And we had a few divides But we never crossed Ballad Of The Mott Hoople Mott The Hoople I changed my name in search of fame To find the midas touch Oh I wish I'd never wanted then What I want now twice as much We crossed the mighty ocean And we had a few divides But we never crossed Poison Apples Motley Crue Poison Apples Took a Greyhound Bus down to Heartattack and Vine with a fistful of dreams and dimes. So far out didn't know that I was in. Had a taste for a life of slime. The Journey Mott The Hoople All the changes they will take their time In the morning dust they'll begin to rise Halfway to a borderline Well i can see the end For the very first time Well i know i lost just a little bit on the journey Waterlow Mott The Hoople I followed the night till the morning sunlight And I thought of the changing times And I followed the child with the evergreen smile And the blue broken tears start to cry Blue broken tears hide away The Moon Upstairs Mott The Hoople Well my brother he was a drinking man And i asked him for release He said this won't do you no good And sent for the police Well they busted me for nothing Cos they said i was insane So they let my body The Wheel Of The Quivering Meat Conception Mott The Hoople This isn't a song in the true sense of the word - it is an end-of-session jam (sounds a bit like 'the journey'); but i have included it anyway. At The Crossroads Mott The Hoople Leaving me girl and moving on down the road You left me many burdens such a heavy load Well the crossroads all my life it has been And it sure does bring me out when I think about what went down And I'm Angel Of Eighth Avenue Mott The Hoople The willow in the wind is gently weeping No city lights tonight for she is sleeping But in a little while she will awake and gently smile My angel of Eighth Avenue, Manhattan morning.