status quo story

Vrijdag 22 juni 2007

STATUS QUO ON TISWAS

Geschreven door jef deckx om 19:03 8 reacties Reageer op dit bericht

Zaterdag 16 juni 2007

(R. Johnson)

Come on, now baby don't you wanna go
Come on, a-baby don't you wanna go
Back to that place I love, sweet home Chicago

Come on, now baby don't you wanna go
Come on, a-baby don't you wanna go
Back to the place I love, sweet home Chicago

One and one is two, two and two is four
I got my bags loaded and I'm headin' for the door
Come on, a-baby don't you wanna go
Back to that place I love, sweet home Chicago

Now, two and two is four, four and four is eight
So won't you come on baby, don't you make me wait
Come on, a-baby don't you wanna go
Back to that place I love, sweet home Chicago

Come on, baby don't you wanna go
Come on, a-baby don't you wanna go
Back to that place I love, sweet home Chicago

Come on, a-baby don't you wanna go
Come on, a-baby don't you wanna go

Geschreven door jef deckx om 14:59 1 reactie Reageer op dit bericht

Zaterdag 16 juni 2007

goin nowhere

(Rossi/Frost/Macannany)

I'm tired out, my head is aching
I wanna shout, but I feel I'm goin' nowhere
Yeah, I feel I'm goin' nowhere
I've run about in a fit of madness
To work it out in the hope of goin' somewhere
Yeah I hope I'm goin' somewhere

And I know it must be time for me making up my mind
Does it matter if I'm fine? It'll change my tune in time
If I'm really goin' nowhere

I'm better now, I've thought about it
Can't figure out, but I'm looking for it somewhere
All I know is that it's somewhere
It's closer now than I've ever had it
Much closer now, so I must be getting somewhere
Yeah, I hope I'm getting somewhere

'Cos you never know, in time with the changing of my mind
I could turn around and say that was just another day
Am I really goin' nowhere?

I've run about in a fit of madness
To work it out in the hope of goin' somewhere
Yeah I hope I'm goin' somewhere

'Cos you never know, in time with the changing of my mind
I could turn around and say that was just another day

Geschreven door jef deckx om 11:24 Reageer op dit bericht

Donderdag 7 juni 2007

under the influence

(Rossi/Frost)

On a train to nowhere in another nightmare
In a dream about falling for someone and taking her back to my room
Tangled up in her hair
And believing everything goes and then anything more is allright

On a road to somewhere, where it goes I don't care
But it keeps on winding and winding and winding away
Sitting next to me are
Lovely senoritas, reality way in the back of my mind

I'm under the influence, I find it's all in my mind
And under the influence the blind will lead the blind
Thunder and lightning in my head, but only in bed
I'm under the influence of something from the blue

When I wake a new day, on a better do day
But the dreams keep calling and calling and calling me back
Definitely no no
Need a new amigo to help me get my reality right

I'm under the influence, I find it's all in my mind
And under the influence the blind will lead the blind
Thunder and lightning in my head, but only in bed
I'm under the influence of something from the blue

What the hell will I do? Facing up to tell you
Will I be breaking the ice and falling through?
Definitely no no
Need a new amigo to help me get my reality right

I'm under the influence, I find it's all in my mind
And under the influence the blind will lead the blind
Thunder and lightning in my head, but only in bed
I'm under the influence of something from the blue

Geschreven door jef deckx om 21:16 Reageer op dit bericht

Zondag 3 juni 2007

MEAN GIRL SLIDE SHOW

(Rossi/Young)

Now I'm a sad one, and she was a bad one
A mean, mean girl
I never had one as greedy as that one
A mean, mean girl

Mean, mean, mean, mean girl
I guess she's not the kind that I was looking for
Mean, mean, mean, mean girl
She said I was the first but there were many more

She was a big one, a met-at-a-gig once
A mean, mean girl
I felt a sick one, she was a quick one
A mean, mean girl

Mean, mean, mean, mean girl
I guess she's not the kind that I was looking for
Mean, mean, mean, mean girl
She said I was the first but there were many more

Now I'm a sad one, and she was a bad one
A mean, mean girl
I never had one as greedy as that one
A mean, mean girl

Mean, mean, mean, mean girl
I guess she's not the kind that I was looking for
Mean, mean, mean, mean girl
She said I was the first but there were many more

She was a big one, a met-at-a-gig once
A mean, mean girl
I felt a sick one, she was a quick one
A mean, mean girl

Mean, mean, mean, mean girl
I guess she's not the kind that I was looking for
Mean, mean, mean, mean girl
She said I was the first but there were many more