Guess who just got back today? Them wild eyed boys that had been away Haven't changed, haven't much to say But man, I still think them cats are crazy
From the 12 inch single "Nineteen" by Phil Lynott with bonus Thin Lizzy track Also appeared on the live Thin Lizzy album BBC Radio One Live In Concert
Are you ready to dance? Are you ready to rip it up? Do you know what I'm talking about? Are you ready to get it up? Are you ready to rock? Are you ready
Tell me the legends of long ago When the kings and queens Would dance in the realm of the Black Rose Play me the melodies I want to know So I can teach
In the year of the famine When starvation and black death raged across the land There were many driven by their hunger To set sail for the Americas In
I got a girl in Brixham Town Her daddy don't like me hangin' 'round The boy ain't black, the boy is brown Don't he know it's a half caste town Big smoke
I don't wanna forget how to jive Get my mookie, keep 'em alive, baby Don't wanna lose ya Goodbye, a-huh, huh, yeah I don't wanna forget how to rock Lose
The man finds himself alone for the first time in his life He's always got a problem, he's got to work it out wrong or right He's got to work it out,
You don't believe in love You don't believe in hatred Put your money in the bank It's the only way to save it You try to make a buck But you haven't
And I could wait and watch you See it all unwind And I could wait and look at you See you change your mind And I could even look into your eyes see them
When you came in my life, you changed my world My Sarah Everything seemed so right, my baby girl My Sarah You are all I want to know You hold my heart
Sitting here as the rain comes down I'm thinkin' about my baby, how she's not around I'm sitting here when the snowflakes fall I wanna see my baby, but
Down and out in the city Won't you give a boy a break Juvenile on trial before committee Taken all he can take But the king shall have his vengeance
These words I wrote, play and sing to you Do not convey the love I brought and bring to you For this is a song for while I'm away To say all the things
(Lynott) Lonesome gambler That woman will lead to heartbreaks Take the word of one Who played and lost in love I played it cool I dealt the heartaches
She's quite the mediator A smoother operator you will never see She'll see you later No one dare disobey her openly She knows music I know music too,
Well I thought I could make you cry Oh didn't I? I didn't think that I would miss you Ah did you, did you true? And I told you before When you walked
Well my father is a farmer A damn good one at his trade And he's always loved my mama Though we laid her in the grave I've been down, I've been down