Can you show me what love is Do you understand When things get out of hand I might get lucky…. Down by the Hunter where the coal-trucks roll And the billboards tell ya where to save your soul There’s another place, does a better job by far. Six o’clock I’m goin’ down Coffee’s hot and the toast is brown Hey streetsweeper, clear my way Sweethearts breakfast is the best in town Oh-oh, Breakfast at Sweethearts . The Live Tapes Vol. “Cheap Wine” is from Australian rock band Cold Chisel. [Intro] A B C#m A B C#m A B C#m B/D# E A B [Verse 1] E A B Taking a seat at the bar she don’t talk to anyone E Bsus4 B Plane leaving soon for afar where she don’t know an - y - one C#m D . Popular Song Lyrics. History Talk (0) Share. . He’s trapped in a blue rinse cage He’s trapped in a blue rinse cage He’s trapped in a blue rinse cage He’s trapped in a blue rinse cage He’s trapped in a blue rinse cage He’s trapped in a blue rinse cage He’s trapped in a blue rinse cage Well he’s trapped! I’m sittin’ at home, watchin’ the walls Birdcage mouth, I lost the fight You said goodbye, you turned you back I guess you know what’s right . The hangman told her the truth, She could dance with the devil at the end of a noose She felt the pain inside from the very start, All hell broke Lucy, it tore her apart. She said she hated him unless they both were drunk She swore she’d leave him cold, in the corner slumped. . Before his eyes were cold, they had the body dumped. . Let’s take a walk girl See what we can see I talk to you girl You can talk to me But if you look real hard Into someone else’s eyes You can find a soul and set it free, Once around the sun is nothin I can’t seem to get enough of you girl in my life, Sometimes it’s funny what the heart can see While eyes can only stare in disbelief Well there’s a place way down Most people try to hide Like a place in you I hope to find, Once around the sun is nothin I can’t seem to get enough of you girl in my life Once around the sun will find me Well any place that you’re beside me here girl in my life, Let’s take a walk girl See what we can see I talk to you girl You can talk to me Sometimes it’s funny what the heart can see While eyes can only stare in disbelief And if you look real hard Into someone else’s eyes You can find a soul and set it free, City life is closing in on me The way things go, thirty years, Bus timetable’ll be my elergy, Up at seven every working day Pay comes in, pay goes out It’s a week-by-week charade, General panic in the marketplace Boss found hung in office Could not stand the pace, And as the peak-hour traffic jams below Someone gets the story, somebody spread the rumour People come and go, Wandered down along the river last night Call me romantic, I say I couldn’t sleep Until the first-light struck me down, Padding homeward on the inside lane Early morning, freeway’s cool and quiet Dodging rubber stains, People talking in a seaside bar I ain’t sentimental, but Lord Sometimes I get that gypsy urge to travel far, You know I’ll disappear some long weekend Find a mangrove landscape Stretch out along some busted jetty And forget who I am, You go to move You got to go You go to be somebody You got to roll You got to stop You got to change You got to make a little money And be a little strange, And one long day Is all it takes to steal her heart away One long night And it’s allright, you’ve done it again Soft, low words And slender ladies, beneath the cafe fans One long day Layed by dreams Cotton dresses, a Spanish border town Dreams so far From the subway, the crowds heading home Close each day In technicolor, a million miles away One long night and you’re alone, Meanwhile City ways Life goes creeping on Sometimes I get the blues, I believe we’re worlds apart And I don’t know if I’m getting through Oh I I believe we’re worlds apart And I don’t know if I’m getting through, I don’t wanna talk And I don’t wanna fight I’m in the mood for attention tonight But every time that I make a move You turn and walk away, I get the feeling That you’re not accepting This love I’m offering around Cause every time that I make a move You just can’t be found, And you’re the only one Who can make me feel the way that you do You are the only one Who can make me feel it too, And I’m not expected to be your intended You just like to have me around A week I’ve been planning to take you out Now you won’t come past your door, You are the only one Who can make me feel the way that you do You are the only one Who can make me feel it too, And you know that I I believe we’re worlds apart And I don’t know If I’m getting through Oh I I believe we’re worlds apart And I don’t know If I’m getting though And I don’t know if I’m getting through To you, Painted doll, on a painted stage Painted doll, on a painted stage She’s just a one-man Punch and Judy show For caliphs twice her age Painted doll, on a painted stage, The more they look at her The less I see The more they look at her The less I see It’s a tricky situation when some Parasite has got my painted doll And she’s got me, Lookin’ down Sydney Harbour in the rain My pretty baby’s slappin’ up another vein If this is gonna be her final wage My heart may never see this world again, She’s my little sick salome And it’s breakin’ me in two Painted doll I’ve got a deal for you, I spent my lunch hour Watching middleage businessmen, readin’ a lot And dreaming of the things they never had They make you feel so bad They make you feel so sad They make you feel so low, They try to tell me What I’m doing ain’t right They try to tell me What I do ain’t right They make you feel so bad They make you feel so sad They make you feel so low, Trying, crying Crying about all the lovin’ you promised to me If you see me, while you free me Just tell me your leavin’, you won’t be coming back to me Come back to me, If you see me, free me Don’t leave me hanging ’round your doorstop no more I’ve been trying, I’ve been crying Been trying and crying Just gotta get back to you Just to get back to you, Still I’m trying Every single day of my life Everytime I try to see you You step out of line It makes you feel so bad It makes you feel so sad It makes you feel so alone, I’ve been living In the Plaza Hotel It ain’t the Hilton But I live well Holes in the ceiling Holes in the floor Wallpaper’s peeling There’s a nude on the door, Pretty girls They jump and shout Cops come running When I step out I get some money When they page me to the phone You know man cannot live on Empty principles alone, And who’s gonna judge The role somebody plays In someone else’s budget movie Come on up to my room baby I need a co-star And I can’t afford to be too choosy, Pretty little thing there’s a smoky moon Pretty little thing up between the dunes Pretty little thing there’s a place I know Pretty little thing, lets go, I say yeah, yeah, yeah, Pretty little thing, I want you, Pretty little thing the way you stagger around Like Bambi gotten lost on a handful o’ mandies An’ all o’ these hillbillies hangin’ around To see if you can handle it, and fillin’ their immediate plans with you, Well they don’t know jack shit and for all o’ your Juiced up, anyone’s, user pays little act You know you ain’t never gonna fall And there ain’t no one o’ them’ll ever get to lay their hands on you, I say yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, Pretty little thing when you need a ride Pretty little thing I got the wheels outside, I say yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, Pretty little thing you know I can’t afford the time I get easily bored, Pretty little thing underneath what’s real o’ that Pretty little thing for the taking deal, well Pretty little thing you know I just might feel like Goin’ for a ride in the moonlight and doin’ what I can for you, Way out back of the Coolgardie Round the turn of the century Two riders came out of the west They were lookin’ for the colour of gold Trading on an old red blanket Took ‘em in a young boy Passed him on to a pearl lugger That was Java bound outa Roebuck Bay, The crew were mainly Manila men And the young boy must have known He’d never be back now Down in the red sand, Manila-man got the machete Manila-man cut him down cold Die with the Balander boss on a lugger Could not have been more Than twelve years old, Looking out on a clear sky As the sun beats down on her head A mother alone Fails to understand And as the long years go by Just an old red blanket to dry The tears for the son Who’ll never be home Down in the red sand, Ian Moss, Peter Moss, Cal Curtis – Mushroom Music / Control / Control, She just jumped on a plane Paid no attention to me Gave me no notice But her goodbyes sure were sweet Said she’s gonna write Maybe call me up She checked her bags And then she broke my heart She kissed my cheek And told me not to keep in touch, I said the Rising Sun just stole my girl away The Rising Sun just stole my girl away The Rising Sun just stole my girl I’m gonna catch a plane and steal her back again The Rising Sun just stole my girl away, Now we’re apart I think about her everyday Well the scuffle of little feet All round the bed I’m gettin’ no cards, gettin’ no mail Tokyo Rose is on the radio If she don’t come home I know that’s where I’m gonna go. . I hear the footsteps Prowlin’ round my door I’m just trying to cover up a little bit of daylight I’m just trying to cover up a little bit of daylight, Well I’ve been up all night just trying to make ends meet But things don’t always work the way I planned I take another pill just trying to calm me down If that don’t work, I just get up again I just get up again, Lock the door Shut the window tight I close the curtains I got to block out the light I feel the sun, shining in my eyes I’m just trying to cover up a little bit of daylight I’m just trying to cover up a little bit of daylight Well, I’m just trying to cover up a little bit of daylight Well, I’m just trying to cover up a little bit of daylight, I get home and clean up, put on my best shirt Put on my good shoes My arms are hard from what I do all day And it’s all for you, all for you, As I drive over by the steeple, by the hill The rain is gone, the night is new The constellations are coming out again And it’s all for you, all for you, It’s all for you there are songs in the world I’m singing softly as I drive It’s all for you, cause you’re the only girl And I’m young again And it feels so good to be alive, I’ll take you out, we’ll find a place to eat Somewhere small, with a view And later on we’ll go dancing if you like All for you, for you, The old anger has given way To clear eyes and open hands I’m getting stronger with each new day Cause now I understand, There’s an angel in the shadows of my room And she watches me when I’m all alone When my sad heart is hurt and crying That’s when she comes to me And she leads me home, If I close my eyes And I take her hand I can see you right there Where my angel stands, Into the night when I’m missing you I lay me down with the angel in my room, And in the shadows she stands alone And she’s waiting for me When I’m coming home, I see the tears in my baby’s eyes But in the distance I still hear her cry And baby I’m longing but it passes by When I hold you in my arms Everything will be all right, If I close my eyes I can see her there I can see you right there Where my angel stands Into the night when I’m missing you I lay me down with the angel in my room That’s when I lay me down with the angel in my room, J. Barnes, J. Barnes, J. Smith – EMI Music / Mushroom Music / Mushroom Music, Baby’s on fire, it’s a beautiful thing Baby’s on fire, it’s beginning to sing Baby’s on fire, so imaginative Nobody else gets to see it and live Baby’s on fire, the moonlight skin Black and white cinema, outa Berlin Black and white cinema, flooding inside Baby’s on fire in the submarine tide Baby’s on fire And I I’m in flames I been workin’ all day Baby and I are gonna get it away I been workin’ all day, and all I know Baby’s on fire, the higher and higher we go, Aliester Crowley And Bar Shem Tov Are lyin’ in the alley Too stoned to move Them and Aristotle Are playin’ swy For one tiny bottle Of Bal-a-Versailles, Over the ocean Over the sea From out of east of Eden Pre-B.C. . Website by chillybin.com.sg. Original lyrics of Killing Time song by Cold Chisel. I won’t be comin’ back for long, Open up the door Astrid, and don’t try to stand in my way I’m heading for a long long night to a better day And don’t bother offering to drive me to the station You’d only drive me round the bend We’re comin’ to the end, there’s nothin’ left to say, I been on the run from bar to bar Hunchin’ down and movin’ fast These last few days I’ve been so alone I got my hat pulled down to quartermast You’re the only decent thing I’ve seen In this whole hotel since Danny died The loneliness these past few years Was thick enough to chew You hit me like a Turkish bath The minute I came through the door Baby I’ll break down and cry If you don’t feel it, too They were gathered round in high-class bars Doctors’ wives and trendy cokers Danny’n me we went a bit too far There was one too many smooth stockbrokers The mob got ugly just like that And cut him up with butter knives Threw his carcass in the hall Turned their eyes on me Young Danny was a wild one A naked threat to all their wives I had to run to save my skin And baby here I am Baby you look good to me Clothes like 1984 You’ve got something they’ve all forgotten Let’s not wait, let’s find the door This hotel goes on and on My only friend a sharp coat pocket razor My only love is maybe you There’s one too many navy blazers Jesus we’re the only two I’ve gotta stay with you Hey lets spend the night, She’s standing on the corner And she looks so alone And she sacrafices her money To a god she doesn’t know, “Go repent” said the preacher With his hands stuck in your pocket Once you buy, you soon find out There is no way There is no way to stop him, Yeah she wants the mami krishna And she’s in the bathroom locked The ceremony was pretty long But the honeymoon was short, And “Go repent” said the preacher With his hands stuck in your pocket When you find the Lord, you soon find out There is no way There is no way to stop him, Now the high priest could’ve seen But she got too hot to handle He made her mother settle out of court And insenced lit the candle, “Don’t lose faith” said the preacher With his hands stuck in your pocket When you find the Lord, you soon find out There is no way to stop him “Don’t lose faith” said the preacher With his hands back in your pocket Keep your hands out of my pocket, There’s someone out there hangin’ around Mentioning your name all over town Some old flame of yours Someone you knew And he can’t believe it’s over with you, He says that he is where you belong You tell me you ain’t seen him in so long Maybe he’s the fool Maybe it’s true That he can’t believe it’s over with you, I may need to take him aside See if you have anything to hide Make it plain to him What I will do If he can’t believe it’s over with you, Whichever way it goes I can easily explain it so he knows How it is with you These days, I can’t walk away That’s not what I do When he can’t believe it’s over with you, Hold me tight Hold me tight Baby nothing’s gonna change this magic night Well energy we’ve got to burn So open up your mouth and take a bite And hold me tight, Well tellers do it Tanners do it The Phantom and Diana do it Politicians need it twice a night Presidents and Chauffeurs do it Terrorists on sofas do it Movie stars repeat it till it’s right Hold me tight. 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Ever! .”, When all your cards are done Just leave your share And make your run They’ll burn your contacts down Plans on fire You know they’ve won Just turn and walk away And start again, a brand new day In lonliness their aim will turn Against themselves For one more play In the game, I got this old man Lookin’ back through me From outa my mirror And I’m tryin’ to see Round the corner Into his bedroom I know he’s got somebody Unlike me, I imagine Her there In just about no Underwear Sayin’ get here honey There ain’t no time to lose I got the smalltown motel blues, I can hear a dog Five miles away Outside there’s a road That leads to a road That leads to a road That leads to a road That leads to a long highway, I need a woman So bad My time here Is so sad And its late And there ain’t no place to cruise I got the smalltown motel blues, Sittin’ on the corner drinkin’ my beer Told all the others happy new year Told everybody some things I knew I knew Told everybody don’t cry How this thing with you Doesn’t really matter any more Never really mattered anyway Only I do wonder how you’d feel If it were you In my shoes, Could you change, I wonder If you knew All the things I love in you, If I had a dollar for every time I hung out on the corner doin’ time While you showed another through all All the things I love, On the last wave of summer I lost my soul to you, The last wave of summer I lost it all to you, Every thing has a time This I know is true, I could live forever This perfect day with you, There’s a cold winter comin’ I can feel the change, It’s the last wave of summer We’ll ever see again, There’s a cold winter coming Can you feel the change, This big old car, gonna take us home This big old car, gonna take us home Gonna take us home, to what we know so well This big old car, gonna take us home, Gonna take us all the way to Brisbane Take us all the way to Cairns Take us back across to Katherine To the Fitzroy River sands Gonna see the Indian Ocean And we’ll turn around and then This big old car’ll take us home again, Ain’t got no rattle free transmission Ain’t no good around the town There’s no fitted air condition We just roll the windows down And slam another tape in And turn it up and pray This big old car gonna take us all the way. 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