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Get Here Beautiful South

knows no boundaries Unless your in one of love's ghettos Love climb every mountain high But some of us are stuck in a cell All you need is love, love, love And a bloody good tunnel as well You could get

Mother's Pride Beautiful South

(Heaton/Rotheray) Here he comes - Mother's Pride With the first ever satchel she bought him swinging by his side Here he comes Mother's Pride With a headful of 'get your laces tied' and 'woe betide'

Half Of Him Beautiful South

down like devil's food From highest branch on tree Yes, woman should be satisfied Be happy with her lot But sometimes half of him Seems better than the whole I've got Yes, sometimes half of hell right here

Hidden Jukebox Beautiful South

Hey church I was thinking The Third World seems to be sinking Can't you all get over there And we'll have them all over here And you can learn to catch your own food And you can learn to build your own

Half Hearted Get (Is Second Best) Beautiful South

second coat to gloss And made Lennon's little Ono look like dross prostitution was not illegal you'd make cheap sex look so legal Make the hottest little joint in town look like frost The famous they get

Straight Lines to Bad Lands South

In costruction I´ll honour your soul laid down something more beautiful I´m tempted to rewrite it all this time I know I´m going In straight lines to bad lands I´m leaving nothing to chance courageous

My Book (Single Version) Beautiful South

fantasy, a thriller with romance and disease Diary entry 9th of May '62 We've had some ugly babies but none were quite like you Diary entry '62 end of May It looks as if the nose and chin are definitely here

Just Checkin' Beautiful South

I came in here just to see his guilty face I'm just checkin' He's been dead twenty years but I sort of miss the chase I'm just ckeckin' I've seen folk just like her pop their noses round the door They're

Rotterdam (Or Anywhere) Beautiful South

Like they're trying to prove it won't fall out And all the men are gargoyles Dipped long in Irish stout The whole place is pickled The people are pickles for sure And no-one knows if they've done more here

Foundations Beautiful South

Build your dream castle out of sand It's bound to get washed up anyway Dream your dreams out of last week They're bound to have come up yesterday If you want to give them flowers Make them paper ones you

The Mediterranean (Morcheeba Mix) Beautiful South

aspirin tonight This ocean puts in motion All our wildest Crusoe thoughts Turns brain to Kontiki When it's always been left in port I'd rather be cemented In deep blue building site 'Cause drugs can get

36D (Short Version) Beautiful South

Close your legs, open your mind Leave those compliments well behind Dig a little deeper into yourself And you may find Come over here just sit right down Needn't comb your hair, needn't pout or frown I

The Mediterranean Beautiful South

like aspirin tonight This ocean puts in motion all our wildest Crusoe thoughts Turns brain to Kontiki when it's always been left in port I'd rather be cemented in deep blue building site Cause drugs can get

Closer Than Most Beautiful South

be greedy But I had to be greedy with you 5 days, 6 days, the whole of the month Wouldn't satisfy my only sweet tooth Well it can take many years to forge a friendship It can take a lifetime to get

I Hate You (But You're Interesting) Beautiful South

(Heaton/Rotheray) Tables turned over and curtains ripped Bottles uncollected, collected here Nothing seems to shine like these razor edges do It's a crazy little world without you I went to see a doctor

Sailing Solo Beautiful South

and infinite time And just when I think I've found some part that's new I find a flag already up that's not mine Circling you is journey minus view Exploration without reason or reward 'Cause when I get

10,000 Feet Beautiful South

if it's incomplete Some women like a long trip Some women short 'n' sweet But if we lift each other up Let's make it 10,000 feet feet, feet, feet 10,000 feet feet, feet, feet The reason I'm still down here

Good As Gold Beautiful South

Don't know what I'm doing here I'll carry on regardless Got enough money for one more beer I'll carry on regardless Good as gold, but stupid as mud He'll carry on regardless They'll bleed his heart 'til

Good As Gold (Stupid As Mud) Beautiful South

Don't know what I'm doing here I'll carry on regardless Got enough money for one more beer I'll carry on regardless Good as gold, but stupid as mud He'll carry on regardless They'll bleed his heart 'til

Prettiest Eyes (Single Version) Beautiful South

look at these crows feet Sitting on the prettiest eyes Well my eyes look like a map of the town And my teeth are either yellow or they're brown But you'll never hear the crack of a frown When you are here

Prettiest Eyes Beautiful South

look at these crows feet Sitting on the prettiest eyes Well my eyes look like a map of the town And my teeth are either yellow or they're brown But you'll never hear the crack of a frown When you are here

Let Go With The Flow Beautiful South

glorious moth And the fly girls you hung around with then Are lucky if they even take off Dresses and skirts you thought were in Everyone a dust-rag or dishcloth Like every flat beer that they serve around here

Tattoo Beautiful South

They're better friends than you could ever be Chorus: There's a tattoo, a small tattoo Waiting there unpaid for you And if you ever bump into Unlucky Don't forget who broke your heart in two You better get

Worthless Lie Beautiful South

The sheets won't need changing everyday The freezer supply should last a year Those hidden little points that you're away Nothing much has changed since you were here Our paths will cross some day Our

Hit Parade Beautiful South

No one wrote a song for me Just instrumental not too long As sure as sure could ever be You'd only get the lyrics wrong No solo Chet Baker ever played lowered me slowly to my grave The prose that

One Last Love Song Beautiful South

I once had a friend who I loved from my heart But I went on and left her 'fore I'd made a start Now I'm moaning the blues like the rest of the charts Take me back So I'll cry with a limp Just get by on

Hold On To What ? Beautiful South

his worst Sitting in the park where she'd died Running hands through his final hair These are the words that he cried To achieve the American dream You need a trampoline To achieve the counter effect Get

Hooligans Don't Fall In Love Beautiful South

Because there's always someone with a bigger car There's always someone with a bigger cigar If you've been far There's someone who's been further than your far When you make your cart, you get to the start

Hold Me Close Beautiful South

his worst Sitting in the park where she'd died Running hands through his final hair These are the words that he cried To achieve the American dream You need a trampoline To achieve the counter effect Get

You Can Call Me Leisure Beautiful South

You look a younger my beautiful version of death But I'm scared to hold you close or smell your breath Now your body's facing east your heart is west And you can call me leisure and I can call you rest