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1973 |
1. | Keep On Rockin' |
2. | Give You Till Monday |
3. | Hope You Like It |
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6. | Old Time Rocker |
7. | Oh Lord |
8. | Natural Born Loser |
9. | Strange Man |
10. | Ain't It Just Like a Woman |
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Ah-ah, my, my, what you doin' to me?
Ah-ah, my, my, what you doin' to me? yeah
Don't do that, don't do that, don't do that
Don't do that, don't do that, don't do that
Well, don't do that
Ah-ah, my, my, what you tryin' to do?
Ah-ah, my, my, what you tryin' to do? yeah
Don't do that, don't do that, don't do that
Don't do that, don't do that, don't do that
Well, don't do that
(Hey, hey, hey, hey)
(Hey, hey, hey, hey)
Grab your partner by the hand
C'mon down to Geordie land
Everybody have a go
Get your brown ale and dozy do, ah
Ah-ah, my, my, what you doin' to me? ha
Ah-ah, my, my, what you doin' to me? yeah, ha
Don't do that, don't do that, don't do that
Don't do that, don't do that, don't do that
Well, don't do that
Ah-ah, my, my, what you doin' to me?
(Don't do that, don't do that)
Ah-ah, my, my, what you doin' to me?
(Don't do that, don't do that)
Ah-ah, my, my, what you doin' to me?
(Don't do that, don't do that)
Ah-ah, my, my, won't you leave me be
(Don't do that, don't do that) Ah
(Hey, hey, hey, hey)
(Hey, hey, hey, hey)
(Hey, hey, hey, hey)
(Hey, hey, hey, hey)
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I can remember the day when I had nothing to say
Just look at me now, I'm shouting (hey, hey, hey)
Ooh, I feel good, ooh, I feel good
But ain't no doubt about it
It's all because of you, baby
All because of you, woman
All because of you, baby
All because of you, yeah
You don't know, you don't know
You don't know what it's like (hey, hey, hey)
To be happy again to have so many friends
Just when I thought it was the end
And it's all because of you, baby
All because of you, woman
All because of you, baby
All because of you, yeah
(Hey, hey, hey)
You got me, you got me, you got me, wooh
Ah, ah, ah, ah
I remember the day when I had nothing to say
Just look at me now I'm shouting (hey, hey, hey)
Ooh, I feel good, ooh, I feel good
But ain't no doubt about it
And it's all because of you, baby
All because of you, woman
All because of you, baby
All because of you
And let me hear you shout it (hey, hey, hey)
I wanna hear you shout it (hey, hey, hey)
Come on, come on shout it (hey, hey, hey)
Shout, shout it, shout it (hey, hey, hey)
I wanna hear you shout it (hey, hey, hey)
I wanna hear you shout it (hey, hey, hey)
Come on and hear me shout it, now (hey, hey, hey)
Shout, shout it, shout it (hey, hey, hey)
Shout, shout it, shout it (hey, hey, hey)
I wanna hear you shout it (hey, hey, hey)
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Yeehoo
Oh Geordie's lost his liggy
Oh Geordie's lost his liggy
Oh Geordie's lost his liggy
Along the Scotswood Road
And he couldn't find his liggy
He couldn't find his liggy
he couldn't find his liggy
Along the Scotswood Road, yeehoo
Well, he lost it down the netty
He lost it down the netty
He lost it down the netty
Along the Scotswood Road
And he couldn't find his liggy
Couldn't find his liggy
Couldn't find his liggy
Along the Scotswood Road
And Geordie's lost his liggy
Oh, Geordie's lost his liggy
Oh, Geordie's lost his liggy
Along the Scotswood Road, hey ha
He got himself a broom shank
Stuffed it down the netty
But he couldn't find his liggy
Along the Scotswood Road
So he got himself a poss stick
And he tried it to his broom shank
And he rammed it down the netty
Along the Scotswood Road
But he couldn't find his liggy
He couldn't find his liggy
Couldn't find his liggy
Along the Scotswood Road
And Geordie's lost his liggy
Oh, Geordie's lost his liggy
Oh, Geordie's lost his liggy
Along the Scotswood Road, yabuggermaw
Listen, he got a case of dynamite
Stuffed it down the netty
And he blew the stinking netty
Along the Scotswood Road
But he couldn't find his liggy
He couldn't find that liggy
Couldn't find that liggy
Along the Scotswood Road
And Geordie's lost his liggy
Oh, Geordie's lost his liggy
Oh, Geordie's lost his liggy
Along the Scotswood Road, wayah, yeehoo
Listen to this
It was in his bloody pocket
It was in his bloody pocket
It was in his bloody pocket
Along the Scotswood Road
Now Geordie's found his liggy
Oh, Geordie's found his liggy
Oh, Geordie's found his liggy
Along the Scotswood Road
Everybody, Geordie's found his liggy
Oh, Geordie's found his liggy
Oh, Geordie's found his liggy
Along the Scotswood Road
And Geordie's found his liggy
Oh, Geordie's found his liggy
Oh, Geordie's found his liggy, yahoo
Along the Scotswood Road, ah, heeheehee
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