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Status Quo
Status Quo


Background information
Origin London, England
Genre(s) Rock
Hard Rock
Pop Rock
Psychedelic Rock
Years active 1967—present
Label(s) Sanctuary Records
Polydor
Vertigo Records
Eagle Records
Website Website
Members
Francis Rossi
Rick Parfitt
Andy Bown
John "Rhino" Edwards
Matt Letley
Former members
John Coghlan
Alan Lancaster
Pete Kircher
Jeff Rich
Roy Lynes



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Status Quo Album


Riffs (2003)
2003
1.
2.
I Fought The Law
3.
Born To Be Wild
4.
Takin' Care Of Business
5.
Wild One
6.
On The Road Again
7.
Tobacco Road
8.
Centerfold
9.
All Day And All Of The Night
10.
Don't Bring Me Down
11.
Juniors Wailing
12.
Pump It Up
13.
Down The Dustpipe
14.
15.
. . .


If you want to turn me on to
Now anything you really want to
Turn me on to your love
Sweet love

If the night time is the right time
Oh anytime of yours is my time
We can find time for love
Sweet love

Come on sweet Caroline
You're my sweet Caroline
You know I wanna take ya
I really gotta make ya
Come on sweet Caroline
Take my hand, together we can rock'n'roll

When I'm thinking of you sleeping
I'm at home alone and weeping
Are you keeping your love
Sweet love

Do you still care when I'm not there
Now do you really wish I was there
Can I come there for love
Sweet love

Come on sweet Caroline
You're my sweet Caroline
You know I wanna take ya
I really gotta make ya
Come on sweet Caroline
Take my hand, together we can rock'n'roll

If you want to turn me on to
Now anything you rally want to
Turn me on to your love
Sweet love

Come on sweet Caroline
You're my sweet Caroline
You know I wanna take ya
I really gotta make ya
Come on sweet Caroline
Take my hand, together we can rock'n'roll

. . .

I Fought The Law

[No lyrics]

. . .

Born To Be Wild

[No lyrics]

. . .

Takin' Care Of Business

[No lyrics]

. . .

Wild One

[No lyrics]

. . .

On The Road Again

[No lyrics]

. . .

Tobacco Road

[No lyrics]

. . .

Centerfold

[No lyrics]

. . .

All Day And All Of The Night

[No lyrics]

. . .

Don't Bring Me Down

[No lyrics]

. . .

Juniors Wailing

[No lyrics]

. . .

Pump It Up

[No lyrics]

. . .

Down The Dustpipe

[No lyrics]

. . .


Whatever you want
Whatever you like
Whatever you say
You pay your money
You take your choice
Whatever you need
Whatever you use
Whatever you win
Whatever you loose

You're showing off
You're showing out
You look for trouble
Turn around, give me a shout
I take it all
You squeeze me dry
And now today
You couldn't even say goodbye

I could take you home
On the midnight train again
I could make an offer you can't refuse

Whatever you want
Whatever you like
Whatever you say
You pay your money
You take your choice
Whatever you need
Whatever you use
Whatever you win
Whatever you loose

You're showing off
You're showing out
You look for trouble
Turn around, give me a shout
I take it all
You squeeze me dry
And now today
You couldn't even say goodbye

I could take you home
On the midnight train again
I could make an offer you can't refuse

Whatever you want
Whatever you like
Whatever you say
You pay your money
You take your choice
Whatever you need
Whatever you use
Whatever you win
Whatever you loose

Whatever you want

. . .


T-t-t-take us along on a myst'ry train that's going nowhere
Take us along on a myst'ry train that's going nowhere
Just let us ride, we don't want to be tied
Had enough of peeping and hiding
Rolling away, 'cos this is our day
And everybody's feeling alright

We wanna run on the nine forty-one 'til we're there
We wanna run on the nine forty-one 'til we're there
Taking our time, only trucking the line
Everybody knows where we're going
Rolling away, 'cos this is our day
And everybody's feeling alright

Just let us ride, we don't wanna be tied
Rolling our way back home
Taking our time, only trucking a line
Rolling our way back home
We're rockers rollin', yeah
We're rockers rollin', yeah
We're rockers rollin', yeah
We're rockers rollin'

N-n-n-nowhere to stay at the end of the day but you're movin'
Nowhere to satay at the end of the day but you're movin'
Nowhere to sleep and I'm out on my feet
Had enough of peeping and hiding
Oh what a day, what I'm trying to say
Is everybody's feeling alright

Just let us ride, we don't wanna be tied
Rolling our way back home
Taking our time, only trucking a line
Rolling our way back home
We're rockers rollin', yeah
We're rockers rollin', yeah
We're rockers rollin', yeah
We're rockers rollin'

. . .


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