Album: SLADE IN FLAME

Far Far Away

I've seen the yellow lights go down the Mississippi
I've seen the bridges of the world and they're for real
I've had a red light off the wrist without me even gettin' kissed
It still seems so unreal
I've seen the morning in the mountains of Alaska
I've seen the sunset in the east and in the west
I've sang the glory that was Rome
And passed the hound dog singer's home
It still seems for the best
Chorus
And I'm far, far away
With my head up in the clouds
And I'm far, far away
With my feet down in the crowds
Lettin' loose around the world
But the call of home is loud still as loud
I've seen the Paris lights from high upon Montmartre
And felt the silence hanging low in no mans land
And all those Spanish nights were fine
It wasn't only from the wine
It still seems all in hand
Chorus
And I'm far, far away
With my head up in the clouds
And I'm far, far away
With my feet down in the crowds
Lettin' loose around the world
But the call of home is loud still as loud
I've seen the yellow lights go down the Mississippi
The grand Bahamas island stories carry on
And all those arigato smiles
Stay in your memory for a while
There still seems more to come
Chorus
And I'm far, far away
With my head up in the clouds
And I'm far, far away
With my feet down in the crowds
Lettin' loose around the world
But the call of home is loud still as loud
Chorus
And I'm far, far away
With my head up in the clouds
And I'm far, far away
With my feet down in the crowds
And I'm far, far away
But the sound of home is loud still as loud

This Girl
Holder/Lea

This girl ain't flying tonight
This girl ain't trying tonight
She's only turning over
That's what makes a rover
Think he ain't doin' it right
This girl ain't giving her best
This girl ain't living her best
She's only going under
That's what makes me wonder
Who she'll be pickin' on next
Chorus
Happy hunting all you sweet sinners
All you losers all you winners
Find your own peace of mind
Happy hunting all you live wires
All you laughers all you criers
Am I being unkind
This girl ain't doing the rounds
This girl's become out of bounds
She's only letting new loves
That's what makes the true loves
Think that she's out for the pounds
This girl ain't doing her all
This girl ain't bouncing her ball
She's only out to plunder
That's what makes me wonder
If I should give her a call
Chorus
Happy hunting all you sweet sinners
All you losers all you winners
Find your own peace of mind
Happy hunting all you live wires
All you laughers all you criers
Am I being unkind
This girl ain't flying tonight
This girl ain't trying tonight
She's only letting new loves
That's what makes the true loves
Think they ain't doing it right
Chorus
Happy hunting all you sweet sinners
All you losers all you winners
Find your own peace of mind
Happy hunting all you live wires
All you laughers all you criers
Am I being unkind

Version from the film SLADE IN FLAME

A cute little ghoul called Colleen
Who's curls were a bright shade of green
When asked how she dyed it
She simply replied
"It' just comes from the juice of my spleen"
The life of a vampire ain't good
They'd have tastey meals if they could
They give you a peck
On the side of the neck
Cause what helps them excell is warm blood
They laughed when I took my first flight
The moon wasn't shining too bright
Those beautiful throats
Made my little eyes gloat
Cause our teeth only come out at night
Chorus
Happy hunting all you sweet sinners
All you losers all you winners
Find your own peace of mind
Happy hunting all you live wires
All you laughers all you criers
Am I being unkind