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By Ian Hunter, Wrote this poem called, 'The Floods Roll On'
He said, this
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By Ian Hunter, I'm just a whitey from Blighty, heading out west
I got
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By Ian Hunter, (ian hunter)
I have a dream-its only one dream
But I know
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By Ian Hunter, Alright
Neon lights in the pouring rain
It's just another Saturday
Avoid the
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By Ian Hunter, Well, you rang me up you say you wanna get
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By Ian Hunter, I'm standin' on the edge of Vesuvius
My mouth is runnin'
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By Ian Hunter, (ian hunter)
Vestal virginia - ain't got a bad thought in
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By Ian Hunter, (hunter/mcnasty)
Life takes a little piece of you away
Most everyday of
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By Ian Hunter, (ian hunter)
One more town on the merry-go-round
One more room with
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By Ian Hunter, Green lights on Broadway
All the magic seems to say
Come and
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By Ian Hunter, Now come on in and sit right down and make
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By Ian Hunter, (ian hunter)
(transcribed by colin ford
China, china, the evening's moving in
See
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By Ian Hunter, All this energy callin' me back where it comes from
It's
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By Ian Hunter, You might be a celebrity, everybody sits up and begs
You
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By Ian Hunter, (ian hunter/darrell bath/honest john plain)
(transcribed by colin ford)
Oh!!
Well I climbed
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By Ian Hunter, (Ian Hunter)
I've been here before - this is where my
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By Ian Hunter, I was having a drink with Prince Charles and the
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By Ian Hunter, (ian hunter)
(transcribed by nicole apostola)
He used to ride through the
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By Ian Hunter, (corky laing/ian hunter)
Once upon a time
She was the virgin of
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By Ian Hunter, (darrell bath/roig)
He asked me home at a midnight
Hey you'll be
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By Ian Hunter, (ian hunter/mick ronson)
Some folk leave courage,
Some folk leave you hope
Why
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By Ian Hunter, (ian hunter)
God said to me "gonna kick your ass -
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By Ian Hunter, The kids are okay they're telling you now
But you're letting
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By Ian Hunter, (honest john plain)
It's cold outside - it looks like rain
To
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By Ian Hunter, (Ian Hunter)
The sun shone through the window as I lay
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By Ian Hunter, (ian hunter)
All right
Gun control, we don't want no
Gun control, we
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By Ian Hunter, (ian hunter)
You're breakin' my heart
Stealing my thunder
How much more can
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By Ian Hunter, (corky laing/ian hunter)
I told my baby girl
That I live by
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By Ian Hunter, It was a cold, cold house, I was a cold,
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By Ian Hunter, One, two, three
Well, I woke up this morning here's a
