Living Doll
In The
Country
Flying
Machine
Power
To All Our Friends
Devil Woman
We
Don't Talk Anymore
| high.pos. |
chart entry |
| GB |
1
1 |
7/59
3/86 |
| D |
19 |
9/59 |
| US |
30 |
11/59 |
Living
Doll
(Bart)
Got
myself a cryin', talkin', sleepin',
walkin', livin' doll
Gonna do my best to please her
just cos she's a livin' doll
Got a roamin' eye and that is why
she satisfies my soul
Got myself a cryin', sleepin',
walkin', livin' doll
Take a look at her hair, it's real
If you don't believe what I say,
just feel
I'm gonna lock her up in a trunk
so no big hunk
Can steal her away from me
Got myself a cryin', talkin',
sleepin', walkin', livin' doll
Gonna do my best to please her
just cos she's a livin' doll
Got a roamin' eye and that is why
she satisfies my soul
Got myself a cryin', sleepin',
walkin', livin' doll
| high.pos. |
chart entry |
| GB |
8 |
12/66 |
| D |
35 |
3/67 |
| US |
- |
|
In
The Country
When the world in which you're
living
Gets a bit too much to bear
And you need someone to lean on
When you look there's no one there
You're gonna find me out in the
country, yeah
You're gonna find me way out in
the country
Where the air is good, and the day
is fine
And a pretty girl has her hand in
mine
And the silver stream is the poor
man's wine
In the country, in the country
If you're walkin' in the city
And you're feelin' rather small
And the people on the sidewalk
Seem to form a solid wall
You're gonna find me, hey, out in
the country
You're gonna find me, hey, out in
the country
Where the air is good and the day
is fine
And a pretty girl has her hand in
mine
And the silver stream is the poor
man's wine
In the country, in the country
Hurry, hurry, hurry
For time is slipping by, you don't
need a ticket
It belongs to you and I, come on
and join me, hey
Out in the country
Where the air is good, and the day
is fine
And the pretty girl has her hand
in mine
And the silver stream is the poor
man's wine
In the country, in the country
| high.pos. |
chart entry |
| GB |
40 |
?/71 |
| D |
35 |
8/71 |
| US |
- |
|
Flying
Machine
(George Hultgreen)
When
the weather is fine and the clouds
have gone by
I go up in the air waving people
good-bye
In my flying machine I go up, I go
down
I go round and round
I can race with the birds, I can
fight with the wind
I can fly on my head, I can dance
in a spin
In my flying machine I go up, I go
down
I go round and round and round
People on the ground
Have gathered all around to admire
There's a feeling inside me
That gives me the urge to go
higher
But I know what goes up will
eventually fall
So I won't take no chances while
I'm having a ball
In my flying machine I go up, I go
down
I go round and round and round and
round
Higher and higher
People on the ground
Have gathered all around to admire
There's a feeling inside me
That gives me the urge to go
higher
But I know what goes up will
eventually fall
So I won't take no chances while
I'm having a ball
In my flying machine I go up, I go
down
I go round and round and round and
round
Higher and higher
Higher and higher ....
| high.pos. |
chart entry |
| GB |
3 |
3/73 |
| D |
4 |
4/73 |
| US |
- |
|
Power
To All Our Friends
(Guy
Fletcher/Doug Flett)
Power
to all our friends, to the music
that never ends
To the people we want to be, baby
power to you and me
There's one old man spends his
life growing flowers
And caring for the bees - power to
the bees
There's one old lady, spent her
days making wine
The wine tasted fine - power to
the wine
Power to the boys who play rock
and roll and make my life so sweet
And to the girls I knew before and
those I've yet to meet
Power to all our friends, to the
music that never ends
To the people we want to be, baby,
power to you and me
There's one strong man, he's
ploughing in the valley
He's living of the land - power to
the land
There's some young girl laying
down in Monte Carlo
Laying in the sun - power to the
sun
Power to the boys who play rock
and roll and make my life so sweet
And to the girls I knew before and
those I've yet to meet
Power to all our friends, to the
music that never ends
To the people we want to be, baby,
power to you and me
Power to the boys who play rock
and roll and make my life so sweet
And to the girls I knew before and
those I've yet to meet
Power to all our friends, to the
music that never ends
To the people we want to be, oh
yeah, baby, power to you and me
To the music that never ends,
baby, power to all our friends
this was
no. 3 in the European song-contest
1973 for GB
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