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(Instrumental)
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I met her at the hop, down in Hot-Rod High
We danced through the night, things were good (things were so right)
Who would've thought that we wouldn't get far?
That I'd be sitting all alone, every night, in my car?
I met her at the beach, and she took me by the hand
Looked me in the eyes and said "You don't understand,
I don't wanna be your surfer girl tonight..."
So I'm sitting at the drive-in in my daddy's old Ford
I'm the one she never picked, the one that she ignored
I try and I try, but I never get it right
I'm sitting in my '49 Ford, on a Saturday night
At the drive in
On a Saturday night
At the drive in
My daddy said that she would break my heart
I'd think we were close, but we'd be so far apart
She's running 'round, messing 'bout with other guys
"I see how you feel by the sorrow in your eyes"
I met her by the beach, and she took me by the hand
Looked me in the eyes and said "You don't understand,
I don't wanna be your surfer girl tonight..."
So I'm sitting at the drive-in in my daddy's old Ford
I'm the one she never picked, the one that she ignored
I try and I try, but I never get it right
I'm sitting in my '49 Ford, on a Saturday night
At the drive in
On a Saturday night
At the drive in
On a Saturday...
Ooooh (x4)
On a Saturday
Ooooh (x4)
On a Saturday
I met her by the beach, and she took me by the hand
Looked me in the eyes and said "You don't understand,
I don't wanna be your surfer girl tonight..."
So I'm sitting at the drive-in in my daddy's old Ford
I'm the one she never picked, the one that she ignored
I try and I try, but I never get it right
Now I'm sitting in my '49 Ford, on a Saturday night
At the drive in
On a Saturday night
At the drive in
ON A SATURDAY NIGHT
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Hands Off
01:43
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I love you in the morning
Oh baby, I want ya
I love you in the evening,
Oh baby, I need ya
Hands off of my girl
Hands off of my girl
Hands off of my... (hands off of my)
I spoke with you baby
I knew that something weren't right
You go out in the morning
Don't come 'till late at night
(oh yeah, that's right)
Hands off of my girl
Hands off of my girl
Hands off of my... (hands off of my)
I love you in the morning
Oh baby, I want ya
I love you in the evening,
Oh baby, I need ya
Hands off of my girl
Hands off of my girl
Hands off of my...
Hands off of my girl
Hands off of my girl
Hands off of my girl
Hands off of my...
Hands off of my
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Blue Nights
02:36
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Tell me baby, why are you blue, so blue?
I spend all my days
Bringing sunshine to you
Tell me why, tell me why
Are you feeling so blue, tonight?
Whoah whoah whoah whoooah
I give you my loving, all of the time
But I'm starting to wonder
If you'll ever be mine
Tell me why, tell me why
Are you feeling so blue, tonight?
Whoah whoah whoah whoooah
The way you, shrug your shoulders
Makes me feel you don't care
Maybe you should try smiling, for a while?
I'm dreading, that one day
When I find you're not there
So promise, you will always be mine
Tell me baby, why are you blue, so blue?
I spend all my days
Bringing sunshine to you
Tell me why, tell me why
Are you feeling so blue, tonight?
Feeling so blue, tonight?
Tonight
Tonight
Tonight
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5. |
Tortuga Bay
03:12
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(Instrumental)
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Get The Hell Outta Dodge
02:41
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You live your lives with futures grim
You lock the doors, the walls close in
How can you hope for salvation in this town?
There's cops to the left, crooks to the right
The only way out is to FIGHT FIGHT FIGHT
The time is now, but you don't know how
You've got to leave this place,
Get the hell outta dodge
Get the hell outta dodge
Get the hell outta dodge
Oh yeah
Get the hell outta dodge
Get the hell outta dodge
Get the hell outta dodge
Oh yeah, nowwwwww.....
I never was a gambling man, but I'd bet all I have
That you would never see a world, thats free from pain, I'm sure
There's cops to the left, crooks to the right
The only way out is to FIGHT FIGHT FIGHT
So turn away and just hope and pray, they never bring you back
Get the hell outta dodge
Get the hell outta dodge
Get the hell outta dodge
Oh yeah
Get the hell outta dodge
Get the hell outta dodge
Get the hell outta dodge
Oh yeah, nowwwwww.....
So turn away and just hope and pray
That they'll never bring you back
The time is now, but you don't know how
You've got to leave this place, and get the HELL OUTTA DODGE
Get the hell outta dodge
Get the hell outta dodge
Get the hell outta dodge
Oh yeah
Get the hell outta dodge
Get the hell outta dodge
Get the hell outta dodge
Oh yeah, nowwwwww.....
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7. |
Surf City
02:05
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The dice are loaded, and the girls are hot
Gonna lay down your money, gotta give it all you got
Throwing back drinks in the neon lights
It's a rock n roll party, on a Saturday night!
Surf City (surf city) (x4)
We're gonna pile in the Chevy
Drive down to Surf City tonight
Well you should hear those engines, when the lights turn green
Got the biggest damn Hemis that you ever did see
They're pushing it up to one hundred and ten
Then they turn it back around, and do it all again!
Surf City (surf city) (x4)
We're gonna pile in the Chevy
Drive down to Surf City tonight
This is where I wanna be
I'm glad to be back home
See those honeys walking down the street
And with girls like that you will never be alone
The dice are loaded, and the girls are hot
Gonna lay down your money, gotta give it all you got
Throwing back drinks in the neon lights
It's a rock n roll party, on a Saturday night!
Surf City (surf city) (x4)
We're gonna pile in the Chevy
Drive down to Surf City tonight
This is where I wanna be
I'm glad to be back home
See those honeys walking down the street
And with girls like that you will never be alone
Surf City (surf city) (x8)
We're gonna pile in the Chevy
Drive down to Surf City
The grass is green and the girls are pretty
Pile in the Chevy
Drive down to Surf City tonight
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8. |
Tsunami Rider
02:26
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(Instrumental)
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9. |
High On The Mountain
04:38
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My baby lives high upon the mountain,
Just beneath the distant sun
My baby lives high upon the mountain,
Just beneath the distant sun
Why don't you go back, to your mountain
When you're done?
Why don't you go back, to your mountain
(when you're done)
I can see far beyond forever
As I smoke my mind away
I can see far beyond forever
As I smoke my mind away
Why don't you go back, to your mountain
And blue skies today
Why don't you go back, to your mountain
(and blue skies today)
My baby lives high upon the mountain,
Just beneath the distant sun
My baby lives high upon the mountain,
Just beneath the distant sun
Why don't you go back, to your mountain
When you're done?
Why don't you go back, to your mountain
(when you're done)
(when you're done)
(when you're done)
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10. |
This Isn't Love
05:37
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I said I!
I don't wanna see you washed up, bad hair, looking up, lying there
I can see the desperation, in your eyes
I said you!
Gotta turn it all around, pull yourself up, shout it out, make a sound
Lord, your gonna make it, if you try
If you find it
You'll be alright
Don't try to hide it...
This isn't love
(ain't got a notion)
This isn't love
(don't start a commotion)
This is love, oh this isn't love, oh this isn't love, whooah
This isn't love
(ain't got a notion)
This isn't love
(don't start a commotion)
This is love, oh this isn't love, oh this isn't love
I said why!
Do you treat me like dirt
Can't you see that you're causing me a world of hurt?
Just turn your back girl, walk away
'Cos in time!
You will see that the things that you've done
That caused me to turn and run
Were the reason, I couldn't stay
If you find it
You'll be alright
Don't try to hide it...
This isn't love
(ain't got a notion)
This isn't love
(don't start a commotion)
This is love, oh this isn't love, oh this isn't love, whooah
This isn't love
(ain't got a notion)
This isn't love
(don't start a commotion)
This is love, oh this isn't love, oh this isn't love
If you find it
You'll be alright
Don't try to hide it...
This isn't love
(ain't got a notion)
This isn't love
(don't start a commotion)
This is love, oh this isn't love, oh this isn't love, whooah
This isn't love
(ain't got a notion)
This isn't love
(don't start a commotion)
This is love, oh this isn't love, oh this isn't love
Oooh (x4)
THIS ISN'T LOVE!
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The '59 Chevys Coventry, UK
Born from a love of foot-stomping, fist-pumping, ear-splitting rock 'n' roll, The '59 Chevys take the classic sound of 50's
and 60's youth rebellion and bring it right up to date, with a killer combination of catchy choruses, pounding rhythms and howling guitars.
Featuring "Juke Joint" JR on Vocals & Guitar, Amber "404" Blenkinsopp on Bass and Luke "The Hammer" Turner on Drums & Backing Vocals.
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