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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 Walkin' With A Mountain Mott The Hoople A mountain train's coming down the track She ain't wasting time She's carrying me cause I'm going back Right to the delaware line She knows well I ain't been anywhere Because I crawl back every Soft Ground Mott The Hoople Too many people about Telling me what to do with myself It's hard to get around Walking on soft soft ground Well they can say what they feel Cause I'm completely foreign I know it's clear It's putting Ballad Of Mott 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 oceans and we had a few divides But we never crossed emotion Trudi's Song Mott The Hoople She doesn't have to say - she only has to look I think she sees through me - reads me like a book And I'm in love with her, and she's in love with me Mmmmm, I got my babe, Mmmmm, I got my babe, And the 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 I Wish I Was Your Mother Mott The Hoople I scream at you for sharing n I curse you just for caring I hate the clothes youre wearing, theyre so pretty n I tell to not to see me n I tell you not to feel me n I make your life a drag, its such American Pie Mott The Hoople rhythm and blues I was a lonely teenage broncin' buck With a pink carnation and a pickup truck But I knew I was out of luck The day the music died I started singin' Bye, bye Miss American Your Own Backyard Mott The Hoople I've been sitting here thinking When i started out drinking I went on to the dope surely just to change my life I cried a tear and a beer for me I lost everything near and dear to me Namely my children Home Is Where I Want To Be Mott The Hoople Maybe I'm just a loser Maybe it's because my boots ain't as clean as they could be Came to town with an even chance I'm feeling down the people I meet ain't fair to me Gave it a try but now I'm ready to 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 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. 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 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 Momma's Little Jewel Mott The Hoople educate you Take what's mine take a little time and don't bite the hand that makes you True when I hold you near well I'm Caught even when I'm on the road well I'm Wearing my scorpio faces when Keep A 'Knockin' Mott The Hoople You keep a knockin' but you can't come in You keep a knockin' but you can't come in You keep a knockin' but you can't come in Come back tomorrow night try it again You say you love me but you can't come All the Young Dudes (Single Version) Mott The Hoople , I'm a dude dad. boogaloo dudes (Stand up, come on!) Whizz Kid Mott The Hoople Little whizz kid mystified me, she was a new york city beat She came on flash - monster mash, motors in her feet Now we moved out of manhattan to her home on the brooklyn heights Her dad's a street 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. Honaloochie Boogie Mott The Hoople I was a city child with a dead-end smile And a worm's-eye point of view And I had my eyes on you Oh I knew my way, I was a back-street stray You know, some kinda automobeat on the street Now I got Pearl 'N' Roy (England) Mott The Hoople It's clean the chimneys kids, and it's 1974 Shake a fist, make Oliver Twist there's no way you ain't poor Work the mine, work the factory line Watch the news, get the blues, blow a fuse Number One ain't Drivin' Sister 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 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 Road To Birmingham Mott The Hoople Many hears, the helpless tears that leave the troubled brow A man once tall, he fought them, but he is older now. Rose Mott The Hoople were just two kids Remember well memories we all hid But you’re much older now, although you still are young I know you well, I’m like you Hey Rose, you’re finer than you know Why hang around with Henry & The H-Bomb Mott The Hoople Against All Odds How can I just let you walk away, just let you leave without a trace When I stand here taking every breath with you, ooh You're the only one who really knew me at all How can 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 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 Through The Looking Glass Mott The Hoople Why then did ya have to grin, now the blood rolls down my chin Oh You know you painted so much blue, and I'm much younger than that too Oh mirror - what did I do to you?