I’m comin’ home, I’ve done my time
Now I’ve got to know what is and isn’t mine
If you received my letter telling you I’d soon be free
Then you’ll know just what to do
If you still want me, if you still want me
Sproston Green
She used to face me
Now she hasn’t got the time
I know I’m too necessary
And everything she stole is miyeyieyieyine
All I can hear I me mine, I me mine, I me mine.
Even those tears I me mine, I me mine, I me mine.
No one’s frightened of playing it
Everyone’s saying it,
Flowing more freely than wine,
All through the day I me mine.
I’ve done everything for you;
You’ve done nothing for me.
I feel no gain
When you’re around me
I’ll try again
In the darkness you astound me
I love you sometimes
Always never
He said you’re here
Here with me now
On a different world
Come to me
Scared princess
Charlotte sometimes
She tries not to shatter
Kaleidoscope style
Personality changes behind her red smile
Every new problem brings a stranger inside
Helplessly forcing one more new disguise
Christine, the Strawberry Girl
Judy in disguise, well that’s what you are
A lemonade pie with your brand new car
Cantaloupe eyes come to me tonight
Judy in disguise, with glasses
You look like an angel (look like an angel)
Walk like an angel (walk like an angel)
Talk like an angel –
But I got wise…
You’re the devil in disguise.
-“BB”-
Seeing out the angel
From the shadow of a day
That stands alone and crying young
Singing fascination
For the twist in anxious days
That stand alone and crying young
See out the angels
For the rescue pools of life
That stand alone and crying young
I want a reason for the way things have to be
I need a hand to help build up some kind of hope inside of me
And I’m calling all angels
And I’m calling all you angels
Just call me angel of the morning angel
Just touch my cheek before you leave me, darling
Undercover angel, midnight fantasy
I never had a dream that made sweet love to me
Undercover angel, answer to my prayer
You made me know that there’s a love for me out there
Cuddle up baby
Keep it all out of sight
Undercover
Keep it all out of sight
Undercover of the night
Four young chiquitas in Omaha
Waitin’ for the band to return from the show
Feelin’ good, feelin’ right, it’s Saturday night
The hotel detective, he was outta sight
Another Saturday night and I ain’t got nobody
I got some money 'cause i just got paid
How I wish I had someone to talk to
I’m in an awful way
Gonna rock it up,
Roll it up,
Do it all,
Have a ball,
Saturday night,
Saturday night.
Saturday Night – Bay City Rollers
-“BB”-
We’re gonna rock this town
Rock it inside out
We’re gonna rock this town
Rock it inside out
Whoa
I could turn you inside out
What I choose not to do
Upside down
Boy, you turn me
Inside out
And round and round