This shameless rock and roll
It's been living on my back
If it's what you do with it
That really counts
Well we'll soon find out
Won't we now
Oooo
Well I've been worried sick here
Flashcards of terror from the past
Tragic data, infograph, oh it's just
All so sad
Seeing that we've been had
I need some soothers for the soul
And a couple for the road
Cus if it's all heading south
Then why hang about?
And hope that
They'll figure something out
Nooo hand me that whistle now
Cus I've got this shameless rock and roll
It's been living on my back
If it's what you do with it
That really counts
Well we'll soon find out
Won't we now
Just about lost it at the hotel
Really thought I was checking out
She says her life feels like a room that she
Forgot the reason she walked into
He says, 'I know, I'm so confused
What fateful ruse have I got myself into?'
Birds of a feather
S- themselves together
And if ever there were one true way
That I could be of some use to you
I'd hole up and write some sombre songs that you might
Hum the tune to
Infinite lives could have been right
Might not be this one
But it might
Tom John Hall - Shameless Rock and Roll Lyrics
Tom John Hall - Shameless Rock and Roll Lyrics
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This shameless rock and roll
It's been living on my back
If it's what you do with it
That really counts
Well we'll soon find out
Won't we now
Oooo
Well I've been worried sick here
Flashcards of terror from the past
Tragic data, infograph, oh it's just
All so sad
Seeing that we've been had
I need some soothers for the soul
And a couple for the road
Cus if it's all heading south
Then why hang about?
And hope that
They'll figure something out
Nooo hand me that whistle now
Cus I've got this shameless rock and roll
It's been living on my back
If it's what you do with it
That really counts
Well we'll soon find out
Won't we now
Just about lost it at the hotel
Really thought I was checking out
She says her life feels like a room that she
Forgot the reason she walked into
He says, 'I know, I'm so confused
What fateful ruse have I got myself into?'
Birds of a feather
S- themselves together
And if ever there were one true way
That I could be of some use to you
I'd hole up and write some sombre songs that you might
Hum the tune to
Infinite lives could have been right
Might not be this one
But it might
It's been living on my back
If it's what you do with it
That really counts
Well we'll soon find out
Won't we now
Oooo
Well I've been worried sick here
Flashcards of terror from the past
Tragic data, infograph, oh it's just
All so sad
Seeing that we've been had
I need some soothers for the soul
And a couple for the road
Cus if it's all heading south
Then why hang about?
And hope that
They'll figure something out
Nooo hand me that whistle now
Cus I've got this shameless rock and roll
It's been living on my back
If it's what you do with it
That really counts
Well we'll soon find out
Won't we now
Just about lost it at the hotel
Really thought I was checking out
She says her life feels like a room that she
Forgot the reason she walked into
He says, 'I know, I'm so confused
What fateful ruse have I got myself into?'
Birds of a feather
S- themselves together
And if ever there were one true way
That I could be of some use to you
I'd hole up and write some sombre songs that you might
Hum the tune to
Infinite lives could have been right
Might not be this one
But it might
Writer: Tom Hall
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