NAZARETH'S GREATEST HITS
RAZAMANAZHOLY ROLLERSHANGHAI'D IN SHANGHAI
LOVE HURTSTURN ON YOUR RECEIVERBAD BAD BOY
THIS FLIGHT TONIGHTBROKEN DOWN ANGELHAIR OF THE DOG
SUNSHINEMY WHITE BICYCLEWOKE UP THIS MORNING

Holy Roller Holy roller, lookin' down Where you think you know All the answers Arrogance and pride....are sin Better look to your, own chances chorus: Holy roller can you save your own soul Can you save your own soul Holy roller Standin', up for jesus That's your thing But you're standin' on peoples hearts Charity is a virtue To be praised Better get back on...Jesus' track chorus: Holy roller, practice what you preach Heaven, it's still within your reach Holy roller, don't you judge What you think is goin' wrong chorus: (2x) (Sweet, Charlton, Agnew, McCafferty) Nazsongs/Panache Music copyright 1976 Nazareth (Dunfermline ) ltd. Love Hurts Love hurts, love scars, love wounds And mars, any heart Not tough or stong enough To take a lot of pain, take a lot of pain Love is like a cloud Holds a lot of rain Love hurts......ooh,ooh love hurts I'm young, I know, but even so I know a thing or two And I learned from you I really learned a lot, really learned a lot Love is like a flame It burns you when it's hot Love hurts......ooh,ooh love hurts Some fools think of happiness Blissfulness, togetherness Some fools fool themselves I guess They're not foolin' me ** I know it isn't true, I know it isn't true Love is just a lie Made to make you blue Love hurts......ooh,ooh love hurts ooh,ooh love hurts lead: repeat ** My White Bicycle My white bicycle, my white bicycle Riding all around the street Four o'clock and they're all asleep I'm not tired and it's so late Moving fast everything looks great. My white bicycle, my white bicycle See that man, he's all alone Looks so happy but he's far from home Ring my bell, smile at him Better kick over his garbage bin My white bicycle, my white bicycle The rain comes down but I don't care The wind is blowing in my hair Seagulls flying in the air My white bicycle lead: Policeman shouts but I don't see him They're one thing I don't believe in Find some judge, but it's not leavin' Lift both hands, his head in disgrace Shines no light upon my face Through the darkness, we still speed My white bicycle and me My white bicycle, my white bicycle (Burgess/West) Getaway Music copyright 1975 Nazareth (Dunfermline) Ltd