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   Шедевр глэм рока:))) 

Wird dieser Teufelin gewidmet 

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 От Слейда всегда улучшается настроение:) 

Gudbuy T'Jane

Goodbye t’ Jane, goodbye t’ Jane
She's a dark horse see if she can
Goodbye t’ Jane, goodbye t’ Jane 
Painted up like a fancy young man

She's a queen, 
Can't you see what I mean, she's a queen, 
See, see, she's a queen
And I know she's alright, alright, alright, alright

I say you're so young, you're so young
I say you're so young, you're so young
I say you're so young, you're so young

I said goodbye t’ Jane, goodbye t’ Jane
Get a kick from her forties trip boots
Goodbye t’ Jane, goodbye t’ Jane 
Has them made to match up to her suits

She's a queen, 
Can't you see what I mean, she's a queen, 
See, see, she's a queen
And I know she's alright, alright, alright, alright

I say you're so young, you're so young
I say you're so young, you're so young
I say you're so young, you're so young

I said goodbye t’ Jane, goodbye t’ Jane
Like a dark horse see how she ran
Goodbye t’ Jane, goodbye t’ Jane 
Spits on me 'cos she knows that she can

She's a queen, 
Can't you see what I mean, she's a queen, 
See, see, see, she's a queen
And I know she's alright, alright, alright, alright

I say you're so young, you're so young
I say you're so young, you're so young
I say you're so young, you're so young

С альбома Slayed? (1972) 

Эти все песни с одного альбома - Nobody's Fool 1976 года. Slade  - это яркие представители глэм-рока, характеризующегося замечательным разнообразием мелодий:) 

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Somewhere down in the city there's a mad dog madder
Somewhere out in the sticks there's a sad cat sadder
But you ain't gonna let it got on top of you
No you ain't gonna let it get a hold
You gotta get out of that rut before you get old


Somewhere over the sun there's a bebop a-hummin'
Somewhere down at the station there's a freedomtrain a-commin'
Can you hear that chugga luggin better get on board
Get out of the wind and the cold 
You gotta get out of that rut before you get old

So pack up your troubles and go head for the hills
Leave all your worries behind
Pack up your liquor and your cigarettes and your pills
Go catch a fish on the line


Somewhere up in the sky there's a big big a dadda,
Sometime you'll have to climb up a dangerous a ladder;
But there ain't such a word as impossible,
And there's always the never ending dream,
And things ain't never as bad as they might seem


Somewhere on the horizon there's a deep hole waitin'
No one, no one at all is ever gonna get away;
You gotta reach out and touch the impossible,
And never ever let it get a hold,
You better get out of that rut before you get old.

All you're ever ever gonna do will workout fine
Go catch a fish on the line.

C альбома Nobody's Fools (1976) 

 I'm A Talker

Throw another log on the fire
Fill another glass with desire
Thank the Lord, if you're bored
I've run out of stories to tell
Time for bed - how's your head?
I must say you look very well.


Cos I'm a talker, I'm a teller, I'm an army,
I'm a one, I'm a speaker, I'm a spoker
And my star sign is a two sided son - now I'm one.

Throw another smoke around the room
I think I'm gonna pass pretty soon
Thank the lord, that we scored:
I feel like I've known you so long.
One last drop then we'll stop,
I'm happy that you came along.


A little bit of music ev'ry day
Is bound to take your blues all away
Thank the lord, if you're bored
I feel like I've known you for years
One last drop then we'll stop
Here's to your health - I'll say cheers!

C альбома Nobody's Fools (1976)