B-side'y singli

1. Black bart blues
2. Burning ambition
3. Communication breakdown
4. Cross-eyed Mary
5. I'm a mover
6. I've got the fire
7. Invasion
8. Juanita
9. Judgement day
10. Justice of the peace
11. Kill me ce soir
12. King of twilight
13. Massacre
14. My generation
15. Rainbow's gold
16. Reach out
17. Roll over Vic Vella
18. Sheriff of Huddersfield
19. Space station no. 5
20. That girl
21. Women in uniform

Black Bart blues
Bruce Dickinson, Steve Harris

(intro)
Bruce: What the fuck is that?
Nerd: Hi, guys, are you in a band or something?
I mean it would be so cool if you were in a band 'cos you're
Driving a big bus with band on the front of it'
Bruce: Why don't you shut up and get on board will ya?
Nerd: Wow! I have it here you got a stereo and a microwave
And, and you got a beer,
I'd like a Heineken if you've got one
That's real cool, that's great, yeah!'
Bruce: Would you like to see Black Bart?
Nerd: Who's Black Bart?
Bruce: Let me introduce you


Black Bart's seen it
Black Bart knows
Black Bart's done it
The Black Bart blues
Suspended in suspension
Medieval nights in Tennessee, and elsewhere
We all got to try the Black Bart blues

Black Bart's truckin' ain't what it seems
Black Bart's lookin' don't know where she's been
Maybe she's an acrobat
Spends her evenings dancing on a pole
We all got to try the Black Bart blues

Black Bart tried most anything
Black Bart liked it but he couldn't sing
So he asked me to tell ya
Try it for yourself and you will see
We all got to try the Black Bart blues

(dialog)
Bruce: What did you do that for?
Nerd: I'm sorry, I just..., I guess I'm not used to...
Bruce: Shut up and get on with it will you

Black Bart's livin' across the ocean now
Black Bart's lookin' to come back somehow
So if you are a dancer
You could dance his pole in May
That's a maypole

Black Bart's coming
Now Black Bart's gone
Black Bart did it so I wrote this song
Whatever and however,
In and out or several at a time mmm yes!
We all got to do the Black Bart blues
Here comes the guitar solo

We all got to try the Black Bart blues

Burning ambition
Steve Harris

So you think you can own me
Well you'd better just think again
You'd better watch your steps now, woman
Cause I ain't like those other men
There's something burning inside me
That makes me want to be free
And when I get these feelings honey
You better keep away from me

There's things in life now, baby
That I know I've got to do
And I need your love now, baby
To help me see it through
So you think you can own me
Well you'd better just think again
You'd better watch your steps now, woman
Cause I ain't like those other men

Look out!

So you think you can own me
Well you'd better just think again
You'd better watch your steps now, woman
Cause I ain't like those other men
There's something burning inside me
That makes me want to be free
And when I get these feelings honey
You better keep away from me

Communication breakdown
Led Zeppelin

Hey, girl, stop what you're doin'!
Hey, girl, you'll drive me to ruin
I don't know what it is that I like about you,
But I like it a lot
Won't let me hold you,
Let me feel your lovin' touch, maybe?

Communication breakdown
It's always the same
I'm having a nervous breakdown
Drive me insane!

Hey, girl, I got something I think you ought to know
Hey, babe, I wanna tell you that I love you so
I wanna hold you in my arms, yeah!
I'm never gonna let you go
'Cause I like your charms

Communication breakdown
It's always the same
I'm having a nervous breakdown
Drive me insane!

Communication breakdown...

I want you to love me all night

Cross-eyed Mary
Jethro Tull (album Aqualung)

Who would be a poor man, a beggerman, a thief
If he had a rich man in his hand
Who would steal the candy from a laughing baby's mouth
If he could take it from the money man

Cross-eyed Mary goes jumping in again
She signs no contract but she always plays the game
She dines in Hampstead village on expense accounted gruel
And the jack knife barber drops her off at school

Laughing in the playground gets no kicks from little boys
Would rather make it with a letching gray
Or maybe her attention is drawn by aqualung
Who watches through the railings as they play

Cross-eyed Mary finds it hard to get along
She's a poor man's rich girl and she'll do it for a song
She's a rich man's stealer but her favour's good and strong
She's the Robin Hood of Highgate helps the poor man get along

Laughing in the playground gets no kicks from little boys
Would rather make it with a letching gray
Or maybe her attention is drawn by aqualung
Who watches through the railings as they play

Cross-eyed Mary goes jumping in again
She signs no contract but she always plays the game
She dines in Hampstead village on expense accounted gruel
And the jack knife barber drops her off at school

Cross-eyed Mary...

I'm a mover
Free

I was born by the river, just like this river
I've been moving ever since
Ain't got nobody to call my own
You know I've been moving since the day I was born
Life is a game just made for fun
You know I don't love nobody, I don't love no one

Yes, I'm a mover, baby

Following the footsteps; One fine day
when I asked the wise man which was the way
he said: 'Follow your heart and look for yourself
and come back and tell me what you have learned'

Yes, I'm a mover, baby

Went back and told him, I found me a wife
Eleven children and a real good life
Told him of love and there's a happy home
But I need to return to that long winding road

Yes, I'm a mover, baby

I've got the fire
Montrose (album Paper money)

If you're looking for someone
That you can keep
Then, baby, pass me by
And if you wanted something
That's twenty years deep
Oh, baby, don't even try
And if you wanted someone
To take your soul
I'll lift you up little bit higher

I've got the fire

So you think I'm skinny
Don't you sell me cheap
I'm as wide as a country-mile
Some like it wide
I like it deep
Guess which one is my style
So you think you can beat me
By my own game
Maybe I call you a liar

I've got the fire
I've got the fire

Invasion
Steve Harris

The Vikings are coming
You'd better get ready for we're having a fight
The longboats are coming
It's looking like their hands in the dead of the night

Muster the men from all the villages
You'd better get ready to fight with your enemies

Beacons are burning
I'm giving the word to get ready to fight
The battle is nearing
You'd better get ready to fight for your lives

Muster the men from all the villages
You'd better get ready to fight with your enemies

The Norsemen are coming
The Norsemen are coming
The warnings are given
The Norsemen are coming

Raping and pillaging
Robbing and looting the land

Viking raiders from afar

Juanita
S. Barnacle, D. O'Neil

Yeah, it cost me a bundle trying to track you down, it's true
Yeah, and it's the truth I'm looking from town to town for you
You know you never offered much security
Do you know I'm gonna get you back? You just wait and see

I'm never goin' back Juanita
I know you never got my call
I'm never goin' back Juanita
Never at all

Yeah, I'm spending a long time trying to work it out for true
Yeah, it's such small crime thirsting over you
Living in a Chelsea flat seems so lonely now
I just know I gotta get you back I just don't know how

I'm never goin' back Juanita
I know you never got my call
I'm never goin' back Juanita
Never at all

Yeah, I just got to tell you I'm gonna leave it up to you
Yeah, what more can I say? What more can I do?
Living in a Chelsea flat seems so lonely now
I just know I gotta get you back I just don't know how

I'm never goin' down on Juanita
Never gonna make that call
Never goin' down on Juanita
Never at all

I'm never goin' down on Juanita
Never gonna make that call
Never goin' down on Juanita
Two fingers at all

I'm never goin' back Juanita
Never goin' down on you Juanita

I'm never goin' back Juanita...

Judgement day
Blaze Bayley, Janick Gers

There are no marks upon a man
That can say he's good or bad
No label and no tell tale sign
That can show he's full of lies

By your deeds you will be known
Time will tell truth will show
As we exhale every breath
We all got closer to our death

What will you say
What will you say
On judgement day
On judgement day

When you look into their eyes
You don't know what they hide
No label and no tell tale sign
That can show he's full of lies

Ignorance is bliss is that the reason
We can not read another's mind
If we knew what thoughts were dancing
Through each others heads
Would we all be driven mad
Would we all be dead

Justice of the peace
Steve Harris, Dave Murray

Have you heard on the news
Another let off madman
Another screw on the loose
Is it the judge or the badman

What's the matter these days
No one has the courage to put them away
Nobody has any faith
'Cause there's a breakdown of justice and order

Waiting for justice, waiting for justice of the peace
Waiting for justice, waiting for justice of the peace

When I remember back the memories of yesteryear
With all the friends and all the times
When people were carefree
And walking down the street
When everyone knew everyone
And all the houses doors were open
No had to care those days are gone
Those days are gone

I long for the times when you could
Wander down the street unharmed
When poeple didn't have much money
But didn't seem to care
It must be the cynic in me
But I don't really like things now
The violence, the attitudes
Aggression that you see everyday
A sick society looks the other way

Kill me ce soir
Golden Earring (album Continuing story of radar love)

Remember that song called 'Kill me'
From Victim's last LP
Too much for a risc for a golden disc
The price he paid for money

Ce soir, ce soir
Assassination d'un Rock & Roll star
Ce soir, ce soir
Assassination d'un Rock & Roll star

Sing your song, you can't go wrong
tytulmlted his business advisor
No need for alarm, you'll come to no harm
He didn't mention the sniper

Ce soir, ce soir
Assassination d'un Rock & Roll star
Ce soir, ce soir
Assassination d'un Rock & Roll star

The news is read, the need is fed
One yawn ah, two yawn ah, and back to bed
Turn off the light, and hold me tight
C'mon, madman, bend down your head
And just sing on, immortal song
Fini, belle vie, bonne nuit

Remember that song called 'Kill me'
A lecture on political chicanary
Of peoples rape, recorded on tape
Brought shame to the presidency

Tonight, tonight
One more point for human rights
Tonight, tonight
One more point for human rights

Remeber that song 'Kill me'
Once used by a man from Gallilea
He had nothing to lose, he was King of the Jews
Secured his place in history

Ce soir, ce soir
Assassination d'un provocateur
Ce soir, ce soir
Assassination d'un provocateur

The news is read, the poison's spread
One yawn ah, two yawn ah, and back to bed
Turn off the light, and hold me tight
C'mon, maman, bend down your head
And just sing on, immortal song
Fini, belle vie

Vick played his part, with all his heart
He wasn't prepared for the shock
When hollow lead bit into his head
A new martyr for the book of rock

When hollow lead bit into his head
A new martyr for the book of rock

Ce soir, ce soir
Assassination d'un Rock & Roll star
Ce soir, ce soir
Assassination d'un Rock & Roll star

King of twilight
Nektar (album A tab in the ocean)
W oryginale to dwie piosenki: 'Crying in the dark' i 'King of twilight'

(Crying In The Dark)

I've been trying, trying so hard
I've been crying, crying in the dark
Don't forsake me, the time of mine is near
Don't ever break me and the world that brought me here

Sick and lonely, waiting for you
Sick and lonely, wondering what to do
Can you hear me, when I say to you
You give me your hand, I'll give mine to you


(King of twilight)

When the king of twilight shows me
I will take ten steps to see
Forty leaves I pay for freedom

For a chance to be free
For a chance to be free

When the king of twilight calls you
Take a step and you will see
We all need a quick solution

For a chance to be free
For a chance to be free

Free...

When the king of twilight shows me
I will take ten steps to see
Forty leaves I pay for freedom

For a chance to be free
For a chance to be... free

Massacre
Thin Lizzy (album Johnny the Fox)

At a point below zero
There's no place left to go
Six hundred unknown heroes
Were killed like sleeping buffalo

Through the devil's canyon
Across the battlefield
Death has no companion
The spirit is forced to yield

There goes the bandolero
Through the hole in the wall
He's a coward but doesn't care though
In fact, he doesn't care at all

The general that's commanding
He's defending what he fears
While the troops they are depending
On reinforcements from the rear

If God is in the heavens
How can this happen here?
In God's name, they used the weapons
For the massacre

There is a point below zero
Where the sun can see the land
Six hundred unknown heroes
Lay dead in the sand

My generation
The Who (album Sings my generation)

People try to put us down talkin' 'bout my generation
Just because we get around. Talkin' 'bout my generation
Things they do look awful cold. Talkin' 'bout my generation
I hope I die before I get old. Talkin' 'bout my generation
This is my generation
This is my generation, baby

Why don't you all fade away? Talkin' 'bout my generation
Yeah, don't try and dig what we all say. Talkin' 'bout my generation
I'm not tryin' to cause a big sensation, talkin' 'bout my generation
I'm just talkin' 'bout my generation. Talkin' 'bout my generation
It's my generation
It's my generation, baby

Why don't you all fade away? Talkin' 'bout my generation
Yeah, don't try dig what we all say. Talkin' 'bout my generation
Not tryin' to cause a big sensation, Talkin' 'bout my generation
Just talkin' 'bout my generation. Talkin' 'bout my generation
Yeah, my generation
This is my generation, baby
Generation, generation

People try to put us down talkin' 'bout my generation
Just because we get around. Talkin' 'bout my generation
Things they do look awful cold. Talkin' 'bout my generation
I hope I die before I get old. Talkin' 'bout my generation
It's my generation
This is my generation, baby
My generation.

Talkin' 'bout my generation talkin' about
Talkin' 'bout my generation my generation
Talkin' 'bout my generation my generation
Talkin' 'bout my generation my generation
Talkin' 'bout my generation yes, my generation, baby
Talkin' 'bout my generation yes, my generation
Talkin' 'bout my generation yes, my generation
Talkin' 'bout my generation yes, my generation
Talkin' 'bout my generation it's my generation

Rainbow's gold
Beckett (album Beckett)

In the heat of the morning
When your day is still dawning
And your bird, she's singing
Catch your soul, he's willing to fly away

Packed your bags in a hurry
Because your mind's in a worry
Mark my words, you're gonna be sorry
If you ever fly away

Sweet little girl with the Saint Da Vinci smile
Stares at me with sadness in her eyes
I'm not sure if she's really real or make believe
Maybe she's a vision that comes to only me

Cause I'm so tired
Yes I'm so tired
So tired
Yes I'm so tired

In the heat of the morning
When your day is still dawning
And your bird, she's singing
Catch your soul, he's willing to fly away

Reach out
Colwell

It's over your head and you don't seem to understand
One word I say and you can't live your life
Trying to run away

You're fighting your friends
You're wearing everybody out
But it never ends
You're wearing me out

Come on
Reach out, reach out
And let somebody in your life

Don't get me wrong, you always apologize
It's just your way of making a scene
You need to be loved It's not such a crime

If you
Reach out, reach out
And let somebody in your life
Come on
Reach out, reach out
And let somebody in your life

Over your head you just don't seem to understand
One word I say and you can't live your life
You got so much love It's burning inside

Come on
Reach out, reach out
And let somebody in your life

Roll over Vic Vella
Chuck Berry (tytuł oryginalny to Roll over Beethoven)
To przeróbka oryginalnego utworu, ma nieco zmieniony tekst
A niżej znajduje się oryginał

I'm gonna write a little letter
gonna mail it to my local DJ
It's a rockin' rhythm record
I want my jockey to play
Roll over Beethoven, I gotta hear it again today

You know, my tytulmlerature's risin'
and the jukebox blows a fuse
My heart's beatin' rhythm
and my soul keeps on singin' the blues
Roll over Beethoven and tell Tschaikowsky the news

I got the rockin' pneumonia
I need a shot of rhythm and blues
I think I'm rollin' arthiritis
sittin' down by the rhythm review
Roll over Beethoven rockin' in two by two

Well, if you feel you like it
go get your lover, then reel and rock it
Roll it over and move on up just
a trifle further and reel and rock it
roll it over
Roll over Beethoven rockin' in two by two

Well, early in the mornin' I'm a-givin' you a warnin'
don't you step on my blue suede shoes
Hey diddle diddle, I am playin' my fiddle
ain't got nothin' to lose
Roll over Beethoven and tell Tschaikowsky the news

You know she wiggles like a glow worm
dance like a spinnin' top
She got a crazy partner
oughta see 'em reel and rock
Long as she got a dime the music will never stop

Roll over Beethoven
Roll over Beethoven
Roll over Beethoven
Roll over Beethoven
Roll over Beethoven and dig these rhythm and blues

Sheriff of Huddersfield
Iron Maiden

We're on the mission form Rod


Life in a city living in L.A.
Is a long way from Huddersfield town
The back of the Rainbow's a long way from heaven
But that's where he get's his pork pie
Limos and ladies they're driving him queasy
Rugby and cricket's unknown
Baseball and football they're making him lazy
Your fan club says 'Rodney come home'

The Sheriff of Huddersfield locked in his castle
Look down on Hollywood Hills
The Sheriff of Huddersfield locked in his castle
You're our own Hot Rod on wheels

A good game of arrows a few dozen barrels
The Nautilus rusts in the yard
But for Yorkshire he's yearning but because he's earning
He'll always live in L.A.
A custom made wallet that stays in his pocket
And never comes out to pay bills
He's winning at poker and playing the joker
And he always cheats when he deals

The Sheriff of Huddersfield locked in his castle
Look down on Hollywood Hills
The Sheriff of Huddersfield locked in his castle
You're our own Hot Rod on wheels


(rap Roda)
Hello, let me introduce meself!
My name is Rodney. I'm immensely strong.
When I were a lad, I could lift up five
navies on an end of a shovel.
The reason I never took martial arts because
I was immensely fearsome and
I'd probably kill everybody
I came into contact with it.
I was phenomenally strong.
Pride and ego, my lads, pride and ego,
is what makes the world rotate.
And everybody knows the centre of the universe is Huddersfield
but I don't live there anymore.
I live in Los Angeles.
It's great!... I think


Rufus the red has a crane by his bed
To wrench himself up in the morn'
But if you dare to tread at the foot of his bed
You'll wish you'd never been born.
A bear with a sore head we mean your forehead
He slumbers for most of the day
Wide eyed and legless baked beans for breakfast
Your problem Rodney L.A.

The Sheriff of Huddersfield locked in his castle
Look down on Hollywood Hills
The Sheriff of Huddersfield locked in his castle
You're our own Hot Rod on wheels

Space station no. 5
Montrose

Start with the sun
And move on out
The future's in the skies above
The heavens unfold
And a new star is born
Space and time makin' love

Oh what a time we had
Living on the ground
I've moved to station #5
See you next time around, next time around

As far you want move on out
It's all in your mind, you know
I feel so low, haven't seen this day
It's here, it's time to go

Oh what a time we had
Living on the ground
I've moved to station #5
See you next time around, next time around

Remember when it was so clear

If the time suits you right I'm leaving tonight
Come fly away with me

That girl
FM (album Indiscreet)

The words she said turned out why
Desperation fills her eyes
Hold her in your arms, don't let go
When you taste defeat, when you loose again
Fight and win, never give in
Hold her in your arms, don't let go

That girl you need
Gonna knock you off your feet
That girl you know
She'll never let you go

That girl, that girl, that girl you need
That girl, that girl, that girl, that girl

Can you hear her call, call out your name
Think about you, cry without you
Hold her in your arms, don't let go

Can you taste defeat, when you loose again
Fight and win, never give in
Hold her in your arms, don't let go

That girl you need
Gonna knock you off your feet
That girl you know
She'll never let you go

That girl, that girl, that girl you need
That girl, that girl, that girl, that girl

You need!

Women in uniform
Skyhooks (album Guilty until proven insane)

Beehive hairdo, 45 on the hip
Patrolwoman Saunders, don't you give her no whip
Took me to the station for a breathtest
then back to the bedroom for some house-arrest

Women in uniform, sometimes they look so cold
Women in uniform, but, oh! They feel so warm

Coming back to London on a 747
Stewardess made me feel like I'm in heaven
Looking up the aisle to see what I could see
She leaned over said, give it to me

White apron, brown leather shoes
The nurse at the clinic left my heart all bruised
Gave me a massage, sprained my right
Now she takes my tytulmlerature every night

Women in uniform, women in uniform
Women in uniform, women in uniform

Commando raid on the Lebanese border
Sergeant Anita, she gives the order
Khaki jacket and a love gun
Baby, I surrender, let's have some fun

Women in uniform, sometimes they look so cold
Women in uniform, but, oh! They feel so warm

Women in uniform, Women in uniform
Women in uniform, Women in uniform

Women in uniform, Khaki, white and blue
Women in uniform, coming after you

Women in uniform...