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 till deaf do us part album (a+b side lyrics)

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a1 - rock and roll preacher

b1 - a night to remember

a2 - lock up your daughters

b2 - m'hat m'coat

a3 - till deaf do us part

b3 - it's your body not your mind

a4 - ruby red

b4 - let the rock roll out of control

a5 - she brings out the devil in me

b5 - that was no lady that was my wife

b6 - knuckle sandwich nancy

b7 - till deaf resurrected


a1 - rock and roll preacher

Dearly beloved
Brothers and sisters
We are gathered here tonight
To join together this rock and this roll
In earholing catastrophe
For thine is the power and the glory
For ever and ever
Till deaf do us part
Till deaf do us part
Till deaf do us part

Hallelujah
Hallelujah
I've seen the light
I've seen the light
I've seen the light
Glory, hallelujah, honey I'm on fire

Yeah hey

Yay

Glory, hallelujah, you're giving me the bug
Mister bop a lu la, your boogie is a drug
My, my, my, you're running with the pack
Gotta get back, gotta get back, gotta get back
Hey hey

All that ferocity, people come and see for miles
High speed velocity, see them rocking in the aisles
My, my, my, you're leading me astray
Every other day, every other day, every other day
Yeah yeah

Rock and roll preacher, I wanna meet ya
I'm on fire, I'm on fire
Rock and roll sister, I can't resist ya
I'm on fire, I'm on fire
Yah

Yeah hey
Yea yea yea yea yeah

Twenty one sermons, ooh, when you start to dance
Halfway to heaven, you don't get a second chance
My, my, my, you're running with the pack
Gotta get back, gotta get back, gotta get back

Oooh

Rock and roll preacher, I wanna meet ya
I'm on fire, I'm on fire
Rock and roll sister, I can't resist ya
I'm on fire, I'm on fire

I'm on fire, I'm on fire, I'm on fire
Get on

Hallelujah
Hallelujah
Lordy, lordy
Lordy, lordy
Glory, hallelujah, honey I'm on fire

Rock and roll sister
Really gonna take ya
Hey hey, yeah, yeah, uh

My, my, my, you're leading me astray
Every other day, every other day, every other day
Yeah hey

Rock and roll preacher, I wanna meet ya
I'm on fire, I'm on fire
Rock and roll sister, I can't resist ya
I'm on fire, I'm on fire
I'm on fire, I'm on fire
Get on

Lordy, lordy, lordy, lordy
Ya

Hallelujah
Hallelujah
Lordy, lordy, lordy
Lordy, lordy, lordy


a2 - lock up your daughters

Lock up your daughters

Yeah, yeah, yeah

Sometimes you're acting the fool
Sometimes you're breaking the rule
Sometimes you wanna run away
Sometimes you stay out of school

Well its a dirty old town
And you know its where we all belong
Tell your mama back home
She was just the same when she was young
I wanna give you some advice

Lock up your daughters right now
Well give you a smile on your face
Lock up your daughters somehow
This is the time
The time and the place

Yeah, yeah, yeah

Sometimes you whip up a storm
Don't get to bed until dawn
Sometimes you get a little high
And wish you'd never been born

Well its a crazy old world
Everybody's gotta get along
Tell your Mama back home
It was just the same when she was young
I tell you right now

Lock up your daughters right now
Well give you a smile on your face
Lock up your daughters somehow
This is the time
The time and the place

Oh ho ho ho ho ho

You better lock up your daughters right now
Well give you a smile on your face
Lock up your daughters somehow
This is the time
The time and the place

Lock up your daughters right now
Well give you a smile on your face
Lock up your daughters somehow
This is the time
The time and the place
Well take them away


a3 - till deaf do us part

Woah ho ho ho oh

Coming over to bend your ear
Till deaf do us part, till deaf do us part
Are you hearing it loud and clear
Till deaf do us part, till deaf do us part

Keep a rocking, your times are tough
Let me know when you've had enough
Hanging from the ceiling
The balconies are starting to shake

Coming over to slaughter you
Till deaf do us part, till deaf do us part
Do you want us to torture you
Till deaf do us part, till deaf do us part

Are you feeling the frequency
All the speed and the energy
Riding on their shoulders
The heavy boys are taking the strain

Oh, we'll turn it up
If you just specify
Reach for the power
If you want it, we'll supply

Till deaf do us part
Till deaf do us part
Till deaf do us part

Reach for the power
Ohhhh

Looking forward to tightening you out
Till deaf do us part, till deaf do us part
Are you feeling the force and clout
Till deaf do us part, till deaf do us part

When you're aching and cracking up
Let me know when you've had enough
Hanging from the ceiling
And the balconies are shaking
There's a hurricane a coming
And the window panes are starting to break
Oh oh oh

Till deaf do us part
Till deaf do us part
Till deaf do us part

Yeaaaah, oh oh oh oh


a4 - ruby red

Ruby, Ruby

Well I got some food
If you're in the mood
And the Montrachet’s on ice
Let me satisfy your appetite
With some coq au vin or rice

Oh oh oh, Ruby Red
Better use your ruby head
Oh oh oh, Ruby Red
Lying in your ruby bed
Oh ho oh

Well I got some food
If you're in the mood
Oysters aphrodisiac
And some fine liqueur, 100% pure
That'll put you on your back

Oh oh oh, Ruby Red
Better use your ruby head
Oh oh oh, Ruby Red
Lying in your ruby bed
Ruby, Ruby

If you start at the top
You may end up at the bottom
If you taste, there's no waste
All you do is feed your face

Woah ho ho, Ruby Red
I wanna little bit of Ruby
Just a little bit of Ruby
Yeah hey

Woah, Ruby Red
Making sure you get well fed

Oh oh oh, Ruby Red
Better use your ruby head
Oh oh oh, Ruby Red
Lying in your ruby bed
Feel Ruby
Hold Ruby


a5 - she brings out the devil in me

Hay yeah
Wha ha ho

Oh, you make my poor heart a quiver, you bring out the devil
Woah, you make me stand and deliver, you bring out the devil
Woah ho, your daddy caught us in the car
He said look out son, your ways are going too far
Woah ho,she brings out the devil in me, ooh

Oh, you make me melt like butter, you bring out the devil
Woah ho, you found me lying in the gutter, you bring out the devil
Woah ho, you got to get out on the double
Don’t want my little girl coming home with any trouble
I said, woah ho, she brings out the devil in me

I been a hard case, a head case, a nut case, a special case
Never been an angel in white
She taught me good things, bad things, tried clip my wings
Stop me going out on the town every night

Woah, I give her all of the patter, she brings out the devil
Woah, when I've had too much to drink, she says it doesn't matter
Woah ho, she understands the way I am
She knows I'll give her good loving any time I can
Woah ho, she brings out the devil in me

Woah ho, you're not expecting me over, hey, I'm gonna let it
Woah ho, you've got so much to give, be sure that I get it
Woah ho, just look where we're heading
Your daddy’s all ready for a shotgun wedding
Wah ho, she brings out the devil in me, yeah
I said, woah ho, she brings out the devil in me
Woah ho, she brings out the devil in me, yeah, ha ha ha ha


b1 - a night to remember

Eeh oh

Oh, I know if you're ready for me, my hot rod's ready to burn
And I know if you're waiting for me, my engine's starting to turn
I've been living on platform nine, travelling through
I've been saving my skin machine for you

Look out, a tonight a will be a night to remember
Look out, a tonight is gonna be a night to remember
Look out, yeah, look out
Look out, yeah

Well I know if you're revving it up, my radiator will boil
And I know if you get into gear, you need a better quality oil
I've been living on borrowed time, well overdue
I've been saving it all below for you

Look out, tonight a will be a night to remember
Look out, cause tonight’s gonna be a night to remember
Look out, yeah, look out
Look out

Woah ho ho oh

Woah, I know if you're ready for me, my engine's ready to burn, burn, burn
I know if you're ready for me, my hot rod's ready to turn

Look out, tonight is gonna be a night to remember
Look out, a tonight is gonna be a night to remember
Look out, yeah, for me, a night to remember
A night to remember, look out, yeah,
Look out, yeah


b2 -m'hat m'coat

No lyrics as is an instrumental

b3 - it's your body not your mind

I want your body, not your mind

Her education made her top of the class
All the lessons she learned, English Language and Maths
And she knew when the teacher's making a pass
Cause in Biology she knew all of the Facts

Her schoolgirl uniform hits out in a crowd
And the way that it fits her should not be allowed
She's working hard to get an A grade
She's got it made, yeah yeah, yeah

Cause it's your body, not your mind babe
No intellectual brain
Cause it's your body, not your mind babe
It's gonna drive me insane, drive me insane

She's taking everybody's mind off their books
With her hand in the air and her innocent looks
I try to help her, I put ink in my pen
She keeps turning me down, again and again

She's only sweet sixteen and never been kissed
I wanna give her, ooh, what she's missed
She's always showing off her I.Q.
To psych you, yeah yeah, yeah

Cause it's your body, not your mind babe
No intellectual brain
Oh, it's your body, not your mind babe
It's gonna drive me insane, drive me insane

You can read, you can write
You can tell all the stories you heard babe
You can read, you can write
You can spell all the four lettered words babe

Her schoolgirl uniform hits out in a crowd
The way that it fits her should not be allowed
She's always showing off her I.Q.
To psych you, yeah yeah, yeah, yeah
I'm gonna tell you what I know

It's your body, not your mind babe
No intellectual brain
Yeah, it's your body not your mind babe
It's gonna drive me insane

Well it's your body, not your mind babe
I want your body, not your mind
I want your body, not your mind babe
It's gonna drive me insane, drive me insane, drive me insane

I want your body body, body body, body body, body body,
Body body, body body, body body, body body, body body


b4 - let the rock roll out of control

Leather army, going barmy, giving it some stick
Denim jackets, make a racket, laying it on thick

Can't you see the rock there’s got to roll
Can't you see the boys are going out of control
Let the rock roll out of control, out of control, yeah

Generating guitar heroes, holding all the chords
All electric, pyrotechnics, hear the Ravers roar

Can't you see the rock there's got to roll
Can't you see the boys are going out of control
Let the rock roll out of control, out of control, yeah, yeah

If you can't stand it, you're getting too old
You're never too old to rock 'n' roll out of control, out of control

Let the rock roll, let the rock roll
Let the rock roll, let the rock roll
Out of control, out of control, out of control, out of control

Woah, leather army, going barmy, giving it some stick
denim jackets, getta wack it, laying it on thick

Can't you see the rock there’s got to roll
Can't you see the boys are going out of control
Can't you see the rock there’s got to roll
Can't you see the boys are going out of control
Let the rock roll out of control, let the rock roll out of control
Out of con, out of con, out of con, out of con,
Out of con, out of con, out of con
We're going out of con, we're going out of con
TROLLLLLLLLLLLLLL


b5 - that was no lady that was my wife

Uh huh

Jack the lad with his three pieced suit on
Likes to keep his three piece clean
At the bar with his whistle and flute on
Chats to broads with his old routine

They say who was the lady I saw you with last night, hey hey hey
Woah ho ho, that was no lady, you're talking bout my wife, wah ho ho

Harry rash with his fancy foot work
Showing off at the local dance
Giving all the girls the glad eye
Ain't their type, he don't stand a chance

Woah woah, who was the lady I saw you with last night, wah ho ho
Woah ho ho, that was no lady, you're talking bout my wife, wah ho ho

If she finds out, you know she's gonna kill me
I'll be nowhere to be found
She'll throw me out, will somebody come and save me
I'll be hiding underground
Get on

Yay, hey, hey, hey, hey, woah

Oh hey ho

Woah woah, who was the lady I saw you with last night, wah ho ho
Woah ho ho, that was no lady, you're talking bout my wife, hey hey hey

Woah ho ho, that was no lady, you're talking bout my wife, oh ho ho
That was my wife, wah hey hey


b6 - knuckle sandwich nancy

A bunch of fives hit me in the jaw
Uppercut put me on the floor, oh no
Won't you try a little BBH
And now I'm not just a pretty face, oh no

Nancy pick me up
Nancy bring me round
A knuckle sandwich knocked me down, down, down
Nancy pick me up
From a left and right
A knuckle sandwich put me out like a light

You don't hit a man with his glasses on
This is what you call having fun, oh no
I ended up with a broken nose
They're never so big when they're on their own, oh no

Nancy pick me up
Nancy bring me round
A knuckle sandwich knocked me down, down, down
Nancy pick me up
From a left and right
A knuckle sandwich put me out like a light
Let ‘em fight

Knocking me down, down, down, down, down
Knocking me down

Knock us out, knock us out
Knock us out, knock us out
Knock us out, knock us out, yow
Ooh, you're knocking me out
Well you're knocking me out

Yeah

Hurl a fist and get down to a knee
Said hey there mate are you looking at me, oh no
Who are you looking at then she said
All I remember was a kick in the head in bed
Woah

Nancy pick me up
Nancy bring me round
A knuckle sandwich knocked me down, down, down
Nancy pick me up
From a left and right
A knuckle sandwich knocked me out like a light
 Nancy pick me up
Nancy bring me round
A knuckle sandwich knocked me down, down, down, down, down, down

Knocking me down, down, down, down, down

Your knocking me out, your knocking me out
Your knocking me out, your knocking me out

Knocking me out out, knocking me out out
Knocking me out out, come on


b7 - till deaf resurrected

Till deaf do us part
Till deaf do us part


Reach for the power
Reach for the power
Till deaf do us, deaf do us
Deaf do us part

Rest in peace, amen

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