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Posted By	Discussion Topic: Song of the day 4/11/01
NJDude	posted on 04-11-2001 @ 10:47 AM
O&A Board Regular Registered: Jun. 00	Denim & Leather Where were you in '79 when the dam began to burst Did you check us out down at the local show Were you wearing denim, wearing leather Did you run down to the front Did you queue for your ticket through the ice and snow Denim and Leather Brought us all together It was you that set the spirit free Denim and Leather Brought us all together It was you that set the spirit free Did you read the music paper from the back and to the front Did you find out where to see your favorite band Did you listen to the radio every Friday night Did hang around your local record store Denim and Leather Brought us all together It was you that set the spirit free Denim and Leather Brought us all together It was you that set the spirit free Do you dream of playing guitar or smashing up the drums Maybe you can learn to play the bass You can always be a singer like me and front the band When on the stage we wait at your command Denim and Leather Brought us all together It was you that set the spirit free Denim and Leather Brought us all together It was you that set the spirit free It was you - that set the spirit free It was you - that put us here today It was you - that filled the concert halls It was you - that set the spirit free Denim and Leather Brought us all together It was you that set the spirit free Denim and Leather Brought us all together It was you that set the spirit free E-Mail Me Parents have a big misconception about rock. Like they say, "I don't want you to be involved with it because you'll become a drug addict or an alcoholic." Well, guess what? If I wasn't in rock n' roll I'd be a real mess... Sebastian Bach
spitfire421	posted on 04-11-2001 @ 11:15 AM
O&A Board Regular Registered: Dec. 00	Leather & Lace Is love so fragile... And the heart so hollow Shatter with words... Impossible to follow You're saying I'm fragile... I try not to be I search only... for something I can't see I have my own life... and I am stronger Than you know But I carry this feeling When you walked into my house That you won't be walking out the door Still I carry this feeling When you walked into my house That you won't be walking out the door Lovers forever... face to face My city or mountains Stay with me stay I need you to love me I need you today Give to me your leather... Take from me... my lace You in the moonlight With your sleepy eyes Could you ever love a man like me And you were right When I walked into your house I knew I'd never want to leave Sometimes I'm a strong man Sometimes cold and scared And sometimes I cry But that time I saw you I knew with you to light my nights Somehow I'd get by First time I saw you I knew with you to light my nights Somehow I would get by Lovers forever... face to face My city or mountains Stay with me stay I need you to love me I need you today Give to me your leather... Take from me... my lace Lovers forever... face to face My city or mountains Stay with me stay I need you to love me I need you to stay Give to me your leather Take from me... my lace Take from me... my lace Take from me... my lace I'm not being rude. You're just insignificant. <IGNORANCE IS TYPICAL
Rommel	posted on 04-11-2001 @ 11:50 AM
Psychopath Registered: Oct. 00	Good Afternoon everyone ! Good Evening London... Black Leather Ooh Ooh Ooh Well, she's all geared up, walkin' down the street And I can feel the slime, drippin' down her sleeve Well, you can't refuse and you just can't choose what she's gonna do Well, you can't refuse and you just can't choose what she's gonna do Ooh Ooh Well, it's late at night, and I'm all alone And I can hear her boots as she's near her home Well, you can't refuse and you just can't choose what she's gonna do Well, you can't refuse and you just can't choose what she's gonna do CHORUS: Scratch, scratch, she's clawing at the door Whoa, no, I can't take it anymore Crack, crack I'm feeling so sore I never should asked for black leather Black leather Ooh, black leather Ow black leather And you can try to hide, but you won't get far You can let her in, and you'll start it again Well, you can't refuse and you just can't choose what she's gonna do Well, you can't refuse and you just can't choose what she's gonna do CHORUS Ooh Ooh Black Leather (x 8) <<< Jeder oder Keiner, Alles oder Nichts
Rog2K	posted on 04-11-2001 @ 12:05 PM
O&A Board Regular Registered: Jan. 01	Leather Jackets Do you pray to someone new When you're locked up in the rock Is the golden age dead and gone Are the hands stuck on the clock Can you talk to Buddy's bones When you spin a forty five The king ain't dead, he's just asleep Somewhere in the after life And look at them boys in leather jackets Second skin, not fade away Danger girls love leather jackets Play back to back, and that'll be the day Leather jackets, that'll be the day We all need to smell the heat You know that things go better with chrome Is Memphis real or just a song Three thousand miles from home Be a cool jerk, don't work When fashion makes you change Keep the faith, don't waste Another nickel on another name And idolise twisted cars Like taxi cabs and spiders Eternity's just down the road They're looking for more riders Remember, amateurs built the Ark, professionals built the Titanic.
NJDude	posted on 04-11-2001 @ 12:17 PM
O&A Board Regular Registered: Jun. 00	LONDON LEATHERBOYS Walking down the main street I see a city's face Boys dressed in leather Girls dressed in lace See the easy riders They're roaring down their way They need to give full speed ahead They've been bunched together To keep their crazy life They turn on the power Get wrecked every night Got some kind of feeling Looking in his eyes I feel the power surge to a head London leatherboys Nightmare's pleasure, what you've done London leatherboys All together All together - nightmare's pleasure After all the roaring The sound of silence scares Girl of the leader Cried in his arms Don't you see the danger When we are running wild Please, stop the games, it's getting late London leatherboys Nightmare's pleasure, what you've done London leatherboys All together Swearing that he would do - he could not even say Boy dressed in leather - boy died in pain They're the easy riders - but heroes die too fast He was more than the best of the bunch Best together Lousy leather Say what's better All together London leatherboys Nightmare's pleasure, what you've done London leatherboys All together London leatherboys Nightmare's pleasure, what you've done London leatherboys All together E-Mail Me Parents have a big misconception about rock. Like they say, "I don't want you to be involved with it because you'll become a drug addict or an alcoholic." Well, guess what? If I wasn't in rock n' roll I'd be a real mess... Sebastian Bach
Rommel	posted on 04-11-2001 @ 12:30 PM
Psychopath Registered: Oct. 00	Blue Jean Blue Jean-I just met me a girl named Blue Jean Blue Jean-she got a camouflaged face and no money Remember they always let you down when you need 'em Oh, Blue Jean-is heaven any sweeter than Blue Jean She got a police bike She got a turned up nose Sometimes I feel like (Oh, the whole human race) Jazzin' for Blue Jean (Oh, and when my Blue Jean's blue) Blue Jean can send me (Oh, somebody send me) Somebody send me (Oh, somebody send me) One day I'm gonna write a poem in a letter One day I'm gonna get that faculty together Remember that everybody has to wait in line Blue Jean-look out world you know I've got mine She got Latin roots She got everything <<< Jeder oder Keiner, Alles oder Nichts
atomic punk	posted on 04-11-2001 @ 2:02 PM
Psychopath Registered: Jan. 01	Dude, you pulled one out of the air there! I haven't listened to Saxon in a long time. Here's a two-fer for ya: ;) Crusader Crusader, Crusader, please take me with you The battle lies far to the East Crusader, Crusader, don't leave me alone I want to ride out on your Quest I'm waiting, I'm waiting, to stand by your side To fight with you over the sea The're calling, they're calling, I have to be there The Holy Land has to be free Fight the good fight (*) Believe what is right Crusader, Lord of the Realm Fight the good fight With all your might Crusader, Lord of the Realm We're marching, we're marching to a land far from home No-one can say who'll return For Christendom's sake, we'll take our revenge On the pagan from out of the East We Christians are coming, with swords held on high United by Faith and the cause The Saracen heathen will soon taste our steel Our standards will rise 'cross the land (Repeat *) To battle, to battle, the Saracen hordes We follow the warrior king Onward, ride onward, into the fight We carry the sign of the cross Warlords of England, Knights of the Realm Spilling their blood in the sand Crusader, Crusader, the legend is born The future will honour your deeds (Repeat *) Broken Heroes They came to fight for glory in their thousands Young men with their dreams They died before the guns for their country A book of faded pictures broken dreams Where are they now (*) Where are they now Where are they now Where are they now The broken heroes Uncle Sam is waiting with the draft card He says you've got to fight the Vietcong The stations full of flags and rule Britannia The engine pulls you out towards the Somme (Repeat *) The pipes are calling young men back to Belfast The general says you march to Stalingrad You rode into the valley with the hundred Seven lonely graves on Goose Green (Repeat *) Proud graduate of Spitfire421's School of Altered Reality I am a victim of the science age, a child of the storm
NJDude	posted on 04-11-2001 @ 3:44 PM
O&A Board Regular Registered: Jun. 00	You see Atomic, just when you think I zig, I zag. I saw saxon at LaMours years ago, what a great show. E-Mail Me Parents have a big misconception about rock. Like they say, "I don't want you to be involved with it because you'll become a drug addict or an alcoholic." Well, guess what? If I wasn't in rock n' roll I'd be a real mess... Sebastian Bach This message was edited by NJDude on 4-11-01 @ 3:47 PM
atomic punk	posted on 04-11-2001 @ 3:58 PM
Psychopath Registered: Jan. 01	That's why you're the Rock God! Now, thanks to your zag, I feel compelled to go home and burn a Saxon cd! ;) Proud graduate of Spitfire421's School of Altered Reality I am a victim of the science age, a child of the storm

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