LIGHT COMES DOWNCHEERLEADERLOVERMAN
OPEN UP WOMANTALK TALKNOTHING SO GOOD
PARTY IN THE KREMLINGOD SAVE THE SOUTHROBBER AND THE ROADIE
WAITINGMAY HEAVEN KEEP YOU

Nazareth BOOGALOO Co-produced by: Nazareth and Mike Ging Engineered by: Mike Ging Mixed by: “Desperate”Dan Priest Assistant Engineer: Doug Cook 2nd Assistant Engineer: Sasha Jankovic Mastered By Eric Hine at Sound Cuts All Songs by Agnew/McCafferty/Sweet/Murrison and Leahy for “Yipee” Songs Recorded and mixed at Parkgate Studio, Catsfield, East Sussex, England
LIGHT COMES DOWN When the light comes down We're gonna cuddle up close Gonna paint this town We're gonna rub their noses Hey mama – wanna know Why I'm never lonely? Wanna know Why I'm never sad? When the night comes out And the sandman rides We're gonna sing and shout I'm gonna take you places Hey mamma – then I'll show you Why you'll never be lonely Then you'll know How you'll never be sad On your marks with the sun still pouring in Hold steady 'till we're ready for the evening Gettin' set, for a ride all around the town Then you take me where you wanna go On your mark with the sun still pouring in Hold steady 'till we're ready for the evening Gettin' set, take a ride all around the town Then you tell me where you wanna go When the light comes down We're gonna button up tight And lose this daytime frown We're gonna smile all night long Hey mamma – and I know That you'll never be lonely Wanna show you That you'll never be sad When the light comes down We're gonna cuddle up close We're gonna paint this town We're gonna rub their noses Baby when the light comes down Yes when the light comes down Baby when the light comes down Yes when the light comes down Yes when the lights come down When the light comes down CHEERLEADER Legs up to her shoulders All the way back down She's not playin', she knows what she's doin' And the word's out on the town She wanna be a cheerleader A cheerleader She got the moves She got the grooves All the boys need her Oh oh that's the way she wants to be Cruisin' the touch line at a quarter to three See her – she wanna be a cheerleader Now shes gettin' bolder Now she gets around She's not takin no for an answer She's not getting down She's a no teaser A no pleaser She got the drive She got the jive She's a big squeezer Oh oh that's all she wants to be Shake a little tush for the boys to see Wanna be her – a cheerleader But what she wants the most To be the perfect host She wants to play the field all over She needs it most of all When it's too close to call She wants to rock and roll all over Yes all over Legs up to her shoulders All the way back down She's not playin', she knows what she's doin' The word's out on the town She wanna be a cheerleader A cheerleader She got the moves She got the grooves All the boys need her Oh oh that's all she wants to be Shake a little tush for the boys to see Wanna be her – a cheerleader Oh oh that's all she wants to be Cruisin' the touch line at a quarter to three See her – she wanna be a cheerleader See – her, wanna be a cheerleader LOVERMAN Baby's in the back seat, it's so real Gotta love the feel of the automobile You get a certain style when you're so mobile And responsibility you can avoid that trial Walkin' on the wild side Lookin' at the down side Just a little crazy Got a kind of strange pride Standin' at the back door, mercy me Ain't no place for the man to be It's a private love, no publicity And the woman that he's waitin' for is bad news, he'll see Goin' to a go-go Slippin' to a life low Goin' for the fake tan Dreamin' up a fashion plan ¼loverman He's a very superficial man He likes the girls that go there He's a dude with a master plan So young but why should he care? Drivin' into downtown right on time Smokin' like a pistol aimed on line Waitin' for the tingles in his back All those dangerous feelings getting' ready to attack Walkin' on the barbed wire Playin' with desire Goin' for the night plan Breakin' any heart he can ¼loverman He's a very superficial man He likes the girls that go there He's a dude with a master plan So young but why should he care? Baby's in the back seat Gotta love the feel Baby's in the back seat Gotta love the feel He's a very superficial man He likes the girls that go there He's a dude with a master plan So young but why should he care? He's a very superficial man He likes the girls that go there He's a dude with a master plan So young but why should he care? He's a very superficial man His suit is ten years older than his last flame He's the dude with the master plan He's a very superficial man He likes the girls that go there He's a dude with a master plan OPEN UP WOMAN I'm beggin' forgiveness But it's gonna take a miracle 'Cos I've been lyin' She don't wanna know and I think it's impossible Said open up woman I know that you're sad and lonely If I could hold you We could make it again Listen all you men Be good and be warned Hell hath no fury Like the wrath of a woman scorned Open up woman Give me a chance No more lyin' No more secrets If I could make you I would take you away and cover up your sadness I keep sayin' open up woman But you don't wanna hear my promise If I can't have you Then I don't need a heart Listen all you men Be good and be warned Hell hath no fury Like the wrath of a woman scorned Open up woman And give me a chance Listen all you men Be good and be warned Hell hath no fury Like the wrath of a woman scorned Livin' in silence Of my own makin' Though she won't show me I know that her heart and soul are achin' Open up woman I know that you're lost and let down I'm gonna keep tryin' 'Stead of losin' again Listen all you men Be good and be warned Hell hath no fury Like the wrath of a woman scorned Open up woman And give me a chance Open up woman Open up woman TALK TALK Driftin' in the streetlight Dancin' in the twilight zone Dreamin' of a spotlight Don't wanna go back home Joe and his buddies are hangin' around Bad reputation all over the town All they ever gonna do Is talk, talk, talk, talk Lucy and Debbie and Donna and Joyce Bad reputation the same as the boys All they ever wanna do Is walk, walk, walk, walk Standin' on the sidwalk Starin' at the storefront signs Waitin' at the bus stop, truck stop The hurry up and wait stop They don't mind Tony and Billy and Johnny and Sam Struttin' and showin' they don't give a damn All they ever gonna do Is talk, talk, talk, talk Cindy and Sunny and Sally and Sue Thinkin' they're somethin', they're better than you All they ever wanna do Is walk, walk, walk, walk They're lookin' forward and movin' backwards fast They gotta have a future 'Cos sure as hell ain’t got no past But in the meantime They're lookin' forward and movin' backwards fast They gotta have a future 'Cos sure as hell they got no past They always have a good time They never get a wake up call They're hangin' out at maisies and daisies They always love the crazies That ain't all Tony and Billy and Johnny and Sam Struttin' and showin' they don't give a damn But all they ever gonna do Is talk, talk, talk, talk Cindy and Sunny and Sally and Sue Thinkin' they're somethin', they're better than you All they ever wanna do Is walk, walk, walk, walk NOTHING SO GOOD Ain't nothin' so good As a Sunday morning When the day is dawnin’ Kinda makes you feel good There ain't nothing so fine As a lazy weekend Just hangin' out with your best friend There ain't nothing so good There ain't nothing so good as a good time There's nothing so right as the right time I said please – don't count on me Said please – don't count on me There's nothing so good as a good time Maybe there should There ain't nothing so good Ain't nothin' so strong As the strength of a good love I can't get enough Can't ever get too much love There ain't nothing so right As the sound of your voice I'm gonna make it my choice And get into something good There ain't nothing so good as a good time There ain't nothing so right as the right time I said please – don't count on me Said please – don't you count on me There's nothing so good as a good time Maybe there should There ain't nothing so good Sail away Can't drift too far Gotta get away Be where you are Sail away, sail away Sail on far Gotta find a way Into your heart Ain't nothin' so good As a Sunday morning When the day is dawning Kinda makes you feel good There ain't nothing so fine As a lazy weekend Just hangin' out with your best friend There ain't nothing so good There ain't nothing so good as a good time Ain't nothing so right as the right time I said please – don't count on me Said please – don't count on me There's nothing so good as a good time Maybe there should There ain't nothing so good Good, good, nothin' so good Good, good, nothin' so good Good, good, nothin' so good Nothin' so good as a good time Good, good, nothin' so good Nothin' so good as a good time Good, good, nothin' so good Nothin' so good as a good time Good, good, nothin' so good Nothin' so good as a good time Good, good, nothin' so good Nothin' so good as a good time Good, good, nothin' so good PARTY IN THE KREMLIN Party in the Kremlin People seein' red Lenin got the elbow It's a different mob instead Party in the Kremlin It's the only place to be You better wear your Rolex Like a true new revolutionary Party in the Kremlin No more KGB So what is it they do now? Can anybody see? Party in the Kremlin It's the hottest spot in town Discos and casinos Never let you down Trippin' in Siberia Rock and roll hysteria Vladivostok to Moscow And all points in between It's a new place Got a new face And a brand new dream Party in the Kremlin Suits from Tokyo Guccis are a shinin' Smokin' Marlboro Party in the Kremlin Drivin' foreign cars You better find an angle If you want to play a part Dancing bears and presidents Acting under influence We got bank loans And cell phones And Levis to wear They got us linin' up For Mickey D's in Pushkin Square Vsea govorjat dal Party in the Kremlin Party in the Kremlin Party in the Kremlin Party in the Kremlin GOD SAVE THE SOUTH It was a red hot night night in Mobile Sweat glistened on the reverend's chin His mohair suit was shinin' He told us all about sin It could be wall to wall in Wall Street We could be livin' hand to mouth Jesus loved a yankee But God saved the south Across the street in the pool hall Bubba put the eight ball down It's a high five celebration They passed the Jack around It's wall to wall in Wall Street We're livin' hand to mouth Jesus loved a yankee But God saved the south God saved the south Yankee boy shut your mouth Yes, God saved the south Yankee boy shut your mouth Shut your mouth Some long haired boys with guitars Playin' behind the chicken wire They're goin' up to New York City Gonna sing about Atlanta's fire It could be wall to wall in Wall Street We could be livin' hand to mouth Jesus loved a yankee But God saved the south And God saved the south Yankee boy shut your mouth Yes, God saved the south Yankee boy shut your mouth Yes, God saved the south Yankee boy shut your mouth And God saved the south So,Yankee boy shut your mouth And God saved the south Yankee boy shut your mouth Yes, God saved the south So, Yankee boy shut your mouth God saved the south So, Yankee boy shut your mouth ROBBER AND THE ROADIE When Willie met Ronnie he was runnin' up a track He was bent down, burned out, carryin' a sack Come on boy, you got to stop and help me some And keep this money hidden when the police come Ronnie was shiverin' and makin' funny sounds He was lookin' like a fox That was runnin' from the hounds Sure little buddy, I can lighten up your load You half it up, I'll hit it up, I'll take it down the road Never had a better combination been planned 'Cos Willie was a roadie with a rock ‘n’ roll band They were heads back, celebratin', drinkin' moonshine Heads down, here we go across another state line Tanked up and bullet proof They couldn't give a monkey's Damn if he didn't hide the money in a drum case Pack 'em up, hit em up, do another show The robber and the roadie got a long way to go Willie and Ronnie Anytime they wanted they would pull another job Anywhere they found a place And it was fat enough to rob If Ronnie saw the police he would make a little sign Then Willie stuck the money in the band's back line In the main racks, bass stacks Anywhere he thought it could Be hidden out of sight Until the finished out in Hollywood Split it down the middle When they took it out the sound The robber and the roadie got enough to go around Willie and Ronnie The robber and the roadie Forty seven days and they had only one to go When the telegram arived To say the band wouldn't show The crowd was getting' nasty and it turned into a rage The bottles and the bodies started coverin' the stage Then the cops came running in And breaking up the riotin' When they saw the money falling Out the back of everything Hey little buddy think it's time to run and duck The robber and the roadie could be runnin' out of luck Willie and Ronnie had to skip it out of town They were sittin' by the highway like Jackson Browne They were stickin' out their thumbs In the middle of the night When they saw the car comin' with the spinnin' red light Wide eyed, tongue tied feelin' pretty stranded No use in runnin' they were caught red handed Pull 'em in, lock 'em up, put 'em in a row The robber and the roadie got nowhere to go Willie and Ronnie The robber and the roadie We got state police and the FBI Willie and Ronnie You get a big reward If you can make these boy's mamas cry The robber and the roadie We got the national guard and the bear in the sky Willie and Ronnie You get a big reward if you can make these mothers cry The robber and the roadie WAITING Waitin' – got a leash around my neck Trainin' – I'll never be your pet Dyin', sighin' You got me flyin', cryin' I've been waitin' – standing by your side Prayin' – tryin' to turn the tide Spinnin', grinnin' You got me flyin' high Waitin' – I've been tryin' to state my case Racin' – Tryin' to keep it in the chase Slippin', slidin' I'm gonna be seekin', findin' You're strokin', I'm smokin' Your're playin' and I'm layin' a plan I'm getting' all the lovin' I'm getting' all the lovin' I can You're leadin' me astray I'm pleadin' - I'm leadin' You're feedin' – I'm beggin' Waitin' - seems like all my life Skatin' – livin' on thin ice Dreamin', schemin' You're gonna do me in Waitin' – When are you gonna come back? Strung out – You got me on the rack Duckin', divin' I'm gonna be midnight drivin' You're takin', I'm breakin' I'm shakin' and it's makin' me bad – I'm so sad I'm reelin' all the feelin' I'm reelin' all the feelin' I can I've got to make you stay You're leavin' – I'm grievin' You're sellin' – I'm buyin' – you're lyin' You're prayin' and I'm layin' a plan I'm gettin' all the lovin' I'm gettin' all the lovin' I can You're leadin' me astray I'm pleadin', I'm needin' You're feedin', I'm beggin' I'm shakin' and it's makin' me bad – I'm so sad I'm reelin' all the feelin' I'm reelin' all the feelin' I can I've got to make you stay You're leavin' – I'm grievin' You're sellin' – I'm buyin' – you're lyin' MAY HEAVEN KEEP YOU Beautiful – this love was meant to be Innocent – you're always there for me I pray you'll stay to share this life with me May heaven keep you I fill your days with my dependence You fill my nights with your loveliness I would give my soul for your protection May heaven keep you When we're alone I make you silent promises As time goes on I hope we feel the same All that we hold Here safely in our keeping What's mine is yours I bless the day you came Silent now – this moment's tenderness Breathless now – you leave me sighin' I hold you close to stop your cryin' May heaven keep you When we're alone I make you silent promises As time goes on I hope we feel the same All that we hold Here safely in our keeping What's mine is yours I bless the day you came When we're alone I make you silent promises As time goes on I hope we feel the same All that we hold Here safely in our keeping What's mine is yours I bless the day you came When we're alone I make you silent promises As time goes on I hope we feel the same