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If Music Be The Food Of Love lyrics

ALBUM: IF MUSIC BE THE FOOD OF LOVE

 

A-1: Bang
(Martin/Coulter)

Bang! I was in love
Heard a simple melody
Running round inside of me
Bells ringing in my head
Knew something special was ahead

Bang! I was in love
Bang! I was in love
Cause out of the blue I met you, I met you

Now I know that this was it
Love had scored a perfect hit
Right there before my eyes
You were such a big surprise

Bang! I was in love
Bang! I was in love
Cause out of the blue I met you, I met you

Now I know this melody
Will keep playing constantly
And I know I won’t forget
Just how you looked the day we met

Bang! I was in love
Bang! I was in love
Cause out of the blue I met you, I met you

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A-3 Hideaway
A-4 Shame
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A-2: I’m On The Up
(Ken Howard/Alan Blaikley)

I’m on the up, and I’m riding the clouds
And I’m aiming to jump the moon
I’m on the up, I don’t care what’s below
Cause I know that I’ll make it soon
 
I’m on the wing, I can do anything
And you know what I’m longin’ to do
With you, yeah
 
I’m on the up, and I’m scorchin’ the sun     
Feeling brighter than any star
I’m on the up,
And there’s no coming down
Just as long as I’m where you are
 
I’m on the wing, I can do anything
And you know what I’m longin’ to do
With you, yeah
 
I’m on the up, and my heart starts to beat
And my head’s in a crazy spin
I’m in the mood
Now I’ve gained altitude
And I know that I’m gonna win
 
I’m on the wing, I can do anything
And you know what I’m longin’ to do
And you know what I’m longin’ to do
With you, yeah
 
I’m on the up, and I’m riding the clouds
And I’m aiming to jump the moon…

A-5: Hands Off
(Ken Howard/Alan Blaikley)

Keep your big hands off,
While I’m far away
Cause that girl is mine,
That’s how it’s gonna stay
 
Don’t show her the town,
Don’t you mess her around,
Cause I’m not talking soft,
When I say Hands off!
Hands off! Hands off! Yeah!
 
You’ve got your eye on her,
Now you can’t fool me
You know I’m stuck on her,
So she just ain’t free
 
Don’t you walk her home,
Or get her on her own,
Cause I’m not talking soft,
When I say Hands off!
Hands off! Hands off! Yeah!
 
Keep your big hands off,
While I’m far away
Cause that girl is mine,
That’s how it’s gonna stay
 
Don’t show her the town,
Don’t you mess her around,
Cause I’m not talking soft,
When I say Hands off!
Hands off! Hands off! Yeah!
 
Keep your big hands off her

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B-3 You Make It Move
B-4 All I Want
B-6 Bend It
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B-1: Help Me
(Steve Rowland) 

Listen here baby, gonna tell you a tale
Bout the little boy tending sheep in the valley
Yeah, he’s just sittin’ ‘round, he got nothing to do
He say “Ah look here, I think I’ll play a game or two”
 
So he skipped up to the top of the ridge,
Right where the creek runs under the bridge,
Then he yelled out at the top of his lungs,
He said “Hey everybody, a wolf done come”
 
He said “Help me, oh help me,
Woh, you better get your gun
And get here on the run and help me”
 
When the people got there, they were all out of breath
They saw the little boy about to laugh to death
Now he’d been having just a whole lot of fun
Keeping them town folk on the run
 
But then one night to his real surprise,
Up jumped a wolf with flashing eyes,
He made a post haste to the top of the bridge
Almost falling in the creek ‘neath the ridge
 
He said “Help me, oh help me,
You better get your gun
And get here on the run to help me”
 
Now like the little boy as the fairy tale say,
Baby you’ve been puttin’ a whole lotta sounds my way
With your long playing mouth and your over-worked lies,
You think it’s a howl to keep me running all the time
 
You always say you only love poor little me,
But the only one you ever was this chimpanzee
Now he’s done told you baby you had to course,
And here you come again with your voice so hoarse
 
Sayin’ “Help me, oh help me”
Well, woman you’re through,
I’ve got somebody new to help me
I don’t need you…

B-2: Master Llewellyn
(Harman/Wilson/Dymond/Davies/Amey)
 
My mind wanders back to my school days
When I think of them now
They were drag days, just bad days,
And days I’d rather forget
 
The headmaster’s name was Llewellyn,
Dictator and Lord of our dwelling,
Expelling,
And telling us what to do :

Lines, lines, lines, lines, lines, lines, lines
Lines, lines, lines, lines, lines, lines, lines
 
We joked and we smoked during history,
How we ever got through was a mystery,
And when we
Got caught an’ sent home we were glad
 
I’ve lost the big chance I was given,
Llewellyn was right, should have listened,
I’m missing
The things that could have been mine

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A-6 Loos Of England
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B-5: Hair On My Chinny-Chin-Chin 
(R. Blackwell)

You did your heart in a house of bricks
And locked all the doors and windows
I’ve already used the whole bag of tricks
I can’t find a way to get in those
 
You don’t want to let a new love start
So you’ve put a brick house around your heart
But I’m gonna keep hanging around
Till I huff and puff and blow your little house down
 
I swear by the hair on my chinny-chin-chin
I’m gonna find a way to get in
I’m gonna keep hanging around
Till I huff and puff and blow your little house down
 
Your heart was broken once before
And now I can’t get near you
I’ve got to make up for my mistakes
But another love just scares you
 
You don’t want to let a new love start
So you’ve put a brick house around your heart
But I’m gonna keep hanging around
Till I huff and puff and blow your little house down
 
I swear by the hair on my chinny-chin-chin
I’m gonna find a way to get in
I’m gonna keep hanging around
Till I huff and puff and blow your little house down

 


 

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