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My Sunday Feeling `Jethro Tull`

My Sunday Feeling My Sunday feeling is coming on over me. My Sunday feeling is coming on over me, Now that the night is over. Got to clear my head so I can see.

My Sunday Feeling (2008 Digital Remaster - Mono) `Jethro Tull`

"My Sunday feeling is coming on over me. My Sunday feeling is coming on over me, Now that the night is over. Got to clear my head so I can see.

Black Sunday `Jethro Tull`

Black Sunday Tomorrow is the one day I would change for a Monday with freezing rains melting and no trains running and sad eyes passing in windows flimsy and my seat rocking from legs not quite matching

Batteries Are Not Included `Jethro Tull`

, credit cards, a plane that I'm catching Black Sunday falls one day too soon.

Montserrat `Jethro Tull`

Sinking feeling, sink another beer down. Hey, Jimmy. What you doing here? Looking up at the high cloud cover, so far and yet so near. Flying in with the chopper. Lieutenant of the crown.

Mountain Men `Jethro Tull`

I walk with them, they wish me luck when I ship out on the Sunday from the kyle. And from the church I hear them singing as the ship moves sadly from the pier.

Wind Up (Palais Des Sports, Paris, 5th July 1975) `Jethro Tull`

me off to school and taught me how not to play the game I didn't mind if they groomed me for success or if they said that I was a fool So I left there in the morning with their God tucked underneath my

Sossity; You're a Woman `Jethro Tull`

white but your shoes aren't clean Painted them up with polish in the hope we can't see where you've been The smiling face that you've worn to greet me rising at morning sent me out to work for my

Wind Up `Jethro Tull`

So I left there in the morning with their God tucked underneath my arm their half-assed smiles and the book of rules.

One White Duck/010 = Nothing At All `Jethro Tull`

There's a haze on the skyline, to wish me on my way And there's a note on the telephone some roses on a tray And the motorway's stretching right out to us all as I pull on my old wings one white duck on

One White Duck (Take 5) `Jethro Tull`

A one, two, three There's a haze on the skyline, to wish me on my way And there's a note on the telephone some roses on a tray And the motorway's stretching right out to us all, as I pull on my old Wings

One White Duck `Jethro Tull`

One White Duck / 0/10 = Nothing At All There's a haze on the skyline, to wish me on my way. And there's a note on the telephone some roses on a tray.

AWOL `Jethro Tull`

Along the fussy freeway drivers dream of sunday barbecues. Of a sudden, seems I can barely face my self: no face to lose. Call the bosses. Call supervisors. Won't be in today to work for you.

Old Ghosts `Jethro Tull`

And young children falter in their games at the altar of life's hide-and-seek between tall pillars, where Sunday-night killers in grey raincoats peek.

Minstrel In The Gallery (Live) `Jethro Tull`

Sunday paper backgammon players --- family-scarred and women-haters. Then he called the band down to the stage and he looked at all the friends he'd made.

Minstrel in the Gallery (2002 Remaster) `Jethro Tull`

Sunday paper backgammon players Family-scarred and women-haters. Then he called the band down to the stage And he looked at all the friends he'd made.

Minstrel In The Gallery (BBC Ver.) `Jethro Tull`

titillated men of action belly warming, hands still rubbing on the parts they never mention He pacified the nappy suffering, infant bleating one line jokers TV documentary makers overfed and undertakers Sunday

Minstrel In The Gallery (Palais Des Sports, Paris, 5th July 1975) `Jethro Tull`

titillated men of action belly warming, hands still rubbing on the parts they never mention He pacified the nappy suffering, infant bleating one line jokers TV documentary makers overfed and undertakers Sunday

Aqualung `Jethro Tull`

Feeling like a dead duck spitting out pieces of his broken luck. Sun streaking cold an old man wandering lonely. Taking time the only way he knows.

Aqualung (BBC Ver.) `Jethro Tull`

on the park bench eyeing little girls with bad intent Snot is running down his nose greasy fingers smearing shabby clothes Aqualung Drying in the cold sun Watching as the frilly panties run Aqualung Feeling

Aqualung (Palais Des Sports, Paris, 5th July 1975) `Jethro Tull`

on the park bench eyeing little girls with bad intent Snot is running down his nose greasy fingers smearing shabby clothes Aqualung Drying in the cold sun Watching as the frilly panties run Aqualung Feeling

Singing All Day `Jethro Tull`

Singing All Day Singing all day, singing 'bout nothing, Singing all day, singing 'bout nothing, Singing all day, singing 'bout nothing, Oh, my, my, my, oh, my, my, my.

Fat Man `Jethro Tull`

Hate to admit to myself half of my problems came from being fat. Won't waste my time feeling sorry for him, I seen the other side to being thin.

From A Deadbeat To An Old Greaser `Jethro Tull`

When bombs were banned every Sunday and the Shadows played F.B.I.

Reasons For Waiting `Jethro Tull`

Reasons For Waiting What a sight for my eyes to see you in sleep. Could it stop the sun rise hearing you weep? You're not seen, you're not heard but I stand by my word.

At Last, Forever `Jethro Tull`

At Last, Forever So why are you holding my hand tonight? I'm not intending to go far away. I'm just slipping through to the back room - I'll leave you messages almost every day.

Tundra `Jethro Tull`

So I raise my lips to coax the last drop of brandy from the bottle. Rest my feet and contemplate the mystery that's haunting this Siberian space.

Bungle In The Jungle (Palais Des Sports, Paris, 5th July 1975) `Jethro Tull`

Walking through forests of palm tree apartments scoff at the monkeys who live in their dark tents down by the waterhole drunk every Friday eating their nuts saving their raisins for Sunday Lions and tigers

Bungle In The Jungle `Jethro Tull`

Bungle in the Jungle JETHRO TULL Walking through forests of palm tree apartments --- scoff at the monkeys who live in their dark tents down by the waterhole --- drunk every Friday --- eating their

Son `Jethro Tull`

Be grateful my son for what you get. Expression and passion. Ten days for watching the sunset; when I was your age amusement we made for ourselves.