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UFO
UFO


Background information
Origin London, England
Genre(s) Heavy Metal
Hard Rock
Years active 1969—present
Label(s) EMI Group
Metal Blade Records
Chrysalis Records
Associated acts Scorpions
Fastway
Lone Star
The Michael Schenker Group
The Plot
Website Website
Members
Phil Mogg
Vinnie Moore
Paul Raymond
Pete Way
Andy Parker
Former members
Paul Gray
Simon Wright
Robbie France
Jason Bonham
Larry Wallis
Aynsley Dunbar
Mick Bolton
Michael Schenker
Paul Chapman
Laurence Archer
Bernie Marsden
Billy Sheehan
Neil Carter
Tommy McClendon
Clive Edwards
Danny Peyronel



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UFO Album



1998
1.
Intro/Can You Roll Her
2.
3.
4.
5.
6.
7.
8.
This Kid's
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. . .

Intro/Can You Roll Her

[No lyrics]

. . .


Doctor, doctor, please, oh the mess I'm in
Doctor, doctor, please, oh the mess I'm in

She walked up to me and really stole my heart
And then she started to take my body apart

Living, loving, I'm on the run, far away from you
Living, loving, I'm on the run, so far away from you

Doctor, doctor, please, oh I'm going fast
Doctor, doctor, please, oh I'm going fast

It's only just a moment, she's turning paranoid
That's not a situation for a nervous boy

Doctor, doctor, please, oh the mess I'm in
Doctor, doctor, please, oh the mess I'm in

But you look so angry as I crawled across your floor
She's got the strain and I can't take any more

Living, loving, I'm on the run, so far away from you
Living, loving, I'm on the run, so far away from you

Doctor, doctor, please, oh the mess I'm in
Doctor, doctor, please, oh I'm going fast
Doctor, doctor, please, oh the mess I'm in
Doctor, doctor

. . .


Well, I'm struttin' up and down
Tryin' to get my face in town
Wonderin' the hang where
To turn each time around
Look in your mirror just to see my face
Two way time, baby, it's no disgrace
Oh my, how the times have changed
Oh my, how the times have changed

Ladies used to dancin' but I move for real
Lookin' for reaction, something you can feel
When ya dance,
I move and they look me in the eye
Two way time, baby, it's no lie
Oh my, how the times have changed
Oh my, how the times have changed

Oh my, how the times have changed
Oh my, how the times have changed

Oh my, how the times have changed
Oh my, how the times have changed

. . .


*
Lady love to hang on
Played it like a real intellectual
Sweet sister your still shaking
And your tragedy is never ending
Silver shoes you're wearing
Every window there you've ever stared in
Over my head, over my head

Sidewalks of the city
Every theater there you've ever played
Your comic book impersonations
Louise fazenda and buster keaton
Over my head, so it's all

** out in the street for just one more matinee
Yes, your vaudeville carries on
So put a smile in front your man can see
Yes, your vaudeville carries on


** repeat
* repeat

. . .


Run down, low down, don't feel tired
Take no orders, don't get fired
I waste away cruisin' along

Fighting blizzards, ragin' storms
Hold the wheels tight, know I'm born to ramble on
Cruisin' along
But I stop, turn my head around
Sleep until tomorrow, in my arms
In my arms,
Highway lady, lorelei, dream the big time high above
Highway lady, high on wheels make you smile again

How she feels

Found my way to spanish stairs
Small corruption, no one cares I taste a lie
Cruisin' along

Fighting blizzards, ragin' storms
Hold the wheels tight, know I'm born to ramble on
Cruisin' along
But I stop, turn my head around
Sleep until tomorrow, in my arms
In my arms,
Highway lady, lorelei, dream the big time high above
Highway lady, high on wheels make you smile again

Fighting blizzards, ragin' storms
Hold the wheels tight, know I'm born to ramble on
Cruisin' along
But I stop, turn my head around
Sleep until tomorrow, in my arms
In my arms,
Highway lady, lorelei, dream the big time high above
Highway lady, high on wheels make you smile again

How she feels
Highway lady, highway lady highway lady, highway lady

. . .


Last train's eleven, it's now quarter past
Why're you tryin' to make the evenin' move so fast
I'm in real trouble but I can't go back home
They locked the doors and I'm left out alone

* you can come to my place and sleep on the couch
Lots of people do it and we won't leave you out
Hard times out on the street
Hard times, hard to beat

** the painted lies they all hand you
I'm a loser on the road
I'm a loser on the road, yeah

Euston station and it's cold as ice
Ali night specials, they move you on
But me and ginger over there
We got this thing where we really take care

* repeat
** repeat

I'm a loser, I'm a loser
I'm a loser

. . .


*Cold wide sweet highway the place where we'd all go
Went out like a razor sharp and we'd all let it roll
Let it roll
Let it roll, let it go
Let it roll

**She'd skid up, and we really let it down
Laying it out, let it roll

When these wheels get rolling, let them roll right over you
The time will be sound and I'll always put it through
Let it roll, let it roll
Let it roll

**Repeat

*Repeat

**Repeat

. . .

This Kid's

[No lyrics]

. . .


Was a fast tough woman
Loved to play the clown
You won't do nothing about it
Break a good boy's resistance down

*Know she's got a pistol
Laid it down on me
She said shoot, shoot, shoot it boy
You gotta shoot it for me

Convinced me that she was worth it
Never knew I was her kill
And two 45's would do the trick
And pay the bills

*Repeat

**I've really got to get a fast ride out of here
Got to get a fast ride out of here
Got to get a fast ride out of here
Got to get a fast ride out of here now

Holding out in my hotel room
Police they finally come
Had her as the prosecution
And my prints upon the gun

*Repeat
**Repeat

. . .


Seventeen, a Natchez queen
Oh you know what I mean
Twenty one, I hnow that you can
See the numbers run
Now you look so peaceful
Lyin' there asleep
With the wings of god above you
Before the spirits meet

Rock bottom, rock bottom, rock bottom
Rock bottom, rock bottom, rock bottom

Shadow earth is closin' in
Above the lamps in your street
Lucifer goes walkin'
Down for you to meet
Minutes pass so slowly by
The hands on your clock
Heaven's don't just open
When you can knock

Rock bottom, rock bottom, rock bottom
Rock bottom, rock bottom, rock bottom

Wall of darkness closin' in
Will the light reveal your soul
Just one sweet kiss
On your clay cold lips
Long, long sleep you'll never know
Where do we go, where do we go
Where do we go from here

[Solo]

Seventeen, a Natchez queen
Oh you know what I mean
Twenty one, I hnow that you can
See the numbers run
Now you look so peaceful
Lyin' there asleep
With the wings of god above you
Before the spirits meet

Rock bottom, rock bottom, rock bottom
Rock bottom, rock bottom, rock bottom

. . .


C'mon everybody and lets get together tonight
Got some money in my jeans and I m really gone spend it right
No more movies for a week or to no more running round with the usual crew
Ah who cares? c'mon everybody

Well my baby's #1 but I gotta dance with 3 or 4
The place is really shaking form the bare feet slapping on the floor
When you hear the music you can't sit still
Your brother won't rock but your sister will
Whoo! c'mon everybody


My place is really rocking so we gotta put a guard outside
If my folks come home I'm afraid they're gonna have my hide
No more movies for a week or two, no more running round with the usual crew
Who cares? c'mon everybody

C'mon everybody and let's get together tonight
(got) some money in my jeans and I'm rally gone spend it right
No more movies for a week or two, no more running rotund with us crew
Ah who cares? c'mon everybody

. . .


Goin' down to George's where you just have been
To see if you've been boogie-ing, ah you know what I mean
My left leg's dragging my right leg's limp
My heads so wavy and I can't feel it
I gotta see you baby, you'll be alright
I wanna boogie baby, boogie tonight

Well Old George is boogie-ing he's been a boogie-ing with you
Ah I wanna boogie w u baby
I wanna boogie all night long
I wanna move with you I wanna move
I wanna shake, wanna boogie too
I wanna boogie ... boogie
(---jam-and fade--)

. . .


I thought you'd listen to my reasoning
But now I see, you don't hear a thing
Tried to make you see how it's gotta be
Well it's allright

All or nothing, all or nothing, all or nothing, for me

Things could work out just like I want them to, yeah
If I could have the other half of you
Yes you know I would if I only could
I said it's allright

All or nothing, all or nothing, all or nothing, for me

I ain't telling no lies, so don't you sit there and cry, mama yeah

All or nothing, all or nothing, all or nothing, for me, for me, for me,
All or nothing, need it, all or nothing, all or nothing, I gotta, I gotta, keep on
All or nothing, I need it so bad, all or nothing, I want it right now,
All or nothing for me, for me, for me, c'mon
All or nothing, gotta have it now, all or nothing, I need it so bad
All or nothing, for me, for me, for me,
All or nothing, gotta gotta, all or nothing, need it so bad,
All or nothing, for me, for me, for me come on
All or nothing, all or nothing, all or nothing, I gotta I gotta for me
All or nothing, all or nothing, all or nothing, for meeeeeeeee

(all right, ooh uh, oof, mmm, jesus I wish I hadn't worn these tight trousers!)

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