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Hardly Know Myself `Richard Clapton`

Clapton The sailors and thieves are all laughin' out loud, From their Paddington pub on the corner, If you give 'em a wink, they will know what you mean, They'll be after you little Jack Horner.

Sophisticated Girl `Richard Clapton`

Clapton Baby - remember how we used to stay out All night long, and I loved you Like I still do, but these days We're asleep by two, How come, everything got complicated Chorus: Oh well, sophisticated

Burning Ships `Richard Clapton`

Clapton I hear the air raid sirens, Howling out so violent, And the churchyard gates are closed, I've seen the rich men smiling, New born babies dying, And I don't know where to go, Machines guns cracking

I Am An Island `Richard Clapton`

walking off that way Little darling this is the end I needed you like oxygen I am an island, some sucker scrawled I am an island on a city wall Broadway walk the length and breadth I think I'm smoking myself

Thorn in My Saddle (Billboard Live Version - Previously Unreleased) `Richard Clapton`

the sea I've got the freeway road confusion I was bound to be confined To be lost and disillusioned By these ideas in my mind I got a thorn in my saddle Now if love don't prove the answer Gonna find myself

What Does It Take To Get Lucky `Richard Clapton`

ordinary man What does it take to get lucky When you can't beat the government When they can smell your desperation Ain't got no money and no friends So many times I've tried to finally get it right Picked myself

Ace Of Hearts `Richard Clapton`

Go ahead babe, you're the dealer, I only know what I see I don't know what kinda tricks you're playing But you've got a few tricks up your sleeve I've seen every face printed on my cards But I've seen

Ace of Hearts (Best Years Of Our Lives Live With Jon Farris) `Richard Clapton`

Go ahead babe, you're the dealer I only know what I see I don't know what kinda tricks you're playing But you've got a few tricks up your sleeve I've seen every face printed on my cards But I've seen you

The Working Class Life `Richard Clapton`

Clapton Too many mornings, Caught me running behind time Mondays to Fridays It's just the same old grind, You know I think too much, And I keep losing touch, I'm chained to the working class life.

Walk On Water `Richard Clapton`

Walk on the water And hold it in your hands I've been taking photographs today I must have photographed a hundred waves And everytime the shutter clicked It locked the picture right away Sometimes I know

Blue Bay Blues `Richard Clapton`

Clapton Janie - see how good the sky looks today, I'll bet they're having fun up in Byron Bay - all our friends, Oh I'm feeling just a little bit blue I can tell it's been getting to you too - trying to

Kickin' The Moon Around `Richard Clapton`

She's such an inhibited girl You can tell by her mouth That she's very limited Afraid to think those things she doesn't know She seems to be so full of life But inside she's just a ghost Sometimes she

Wintertime In Amsterdam `Richard Clapton`

Flying across the North Sea Flying to Amsterdam Coming into the airport lights Playing tricks with my crazy mind Don't know where I'm going to Coming down from this endless flight Flying across the North

Amsterdam `Richard Clapton`

Clapton Flying – across the North Sea, Flying – to Amsterdam Coming into the airport lights, Playing tricks with my crazy mind, Don't know where I'm going to, Coming down from this endless flight; Flying

All The Prodigal Children `Richard Clapton`

Clapton Jesus got his picture in the paper, Cut it out and brought it in for me to see, I can tell he's trying to save my soul again, And though I don't believe him, I can still pretend He's the light

Solidarity `Richard Clapton`

Clapton Hey kid! don't you lean on me, I wanna talk to you, about Solidarity, Hey ma!

Metropolis `Richard Clapton`

Clapton Everyday it's just the same bad news The paper-boy cried in the rain, The headlines got me feelings so confused And it's driving the kids insane.

Poor Man's Saviour `Richard Clapton`

Clapton I'm the Lone Star Ranger, Riding across Lonesome Plains, Somehow I lost my way On a strange Anniversary Day, And you were the last to be told, That I'd kinda lost my control, Now I know why you

Real Love `Richard Clapton`

Where did that feeling go, like I had wings Love seems to slip away like an empty dream Life keeps rushing by, still I don't know why Why I keep on wasting all this precious time I keep holding on till

Get Back To The Shelter `Richard Clapton`

Clapton What are you up to Sylvia?

Shadows `Richard Clapton`

Clapton It's over now you know, No need to kid ourselves, You're nothing but a go - between, Running like a fool, From one side to the other, I never thought I'd see you, Whispering on your knees; I thought

Dark Spaces `Richard Clapton`

Clapton What are you up to Sylvia?

New World `Richard Clapton`

Clapton Take me out tonight – so far away, Out among the stars, I know a magic place, a secret space, There's an opening in the sky, We can ride a million miles.

Southern Germany `Richard Clapton`

Clapton Feel the stillness in the valleys, Of Southern Germany, And see the shadows of the fir trees, And the world that dwells within, The old girls slaving in the cornfields, They know no other life,

Hearts On The Nightline `Richard Clapton`

Here on the razor's edge, stranded here from my friends Stumbling along through the canyons Wasting away in shady cafes I don't have smile I can turn on And I don't know if I can survive Keep getting caught

Girls On The Avenue `Richard Clapton`

Girls on the avenue, know how to get you in, Casting out sighs like tricks from a hat, All the Miss Lonely Hearts, oh they look awful hard, Then sometimes they seem as fragile as glass; But don't you slip

Ode To A Slowboat `Richard Clapton`

Watching the slow boats in the late afternoon Out on the edge of the wharf Madelaine sighs as life passes by And we know we don't need to talk I've never seen so many shades of blue Stretch from the beach

I Just Can't Make It `Richard Clapton`

Clapton Gonna sit out the summer on the esplanade, Make a little spending money washing cars, Sit here, drink beer, looking for fun, But you won't catch me working for anyone.

Angelou `Richard Clapton`

Clapton Don't need a tour guide Through these canyons of the heart What do you think these scars are for?

Deep Water `Richard Clapton`

the foxtrot with sweet Christine, She'd speak to me with her gentle hands, And we'd fly on down to Wonderland; [Chorus] Deep Water I'm caught up in it's flow, If I'm in over my head, I'd be the last to know