Motorcycle And Sidecar Blues G MAJOR 123BPM Modern Country Rock

Come watch me ride

Sitting astride

The Beezer rocket 3.

Times are changing re-arranging No trips to the Sea.

Remember the days of Candy Stick rock. B sides playing on the Juke Box.

 Satin jackets gold midi frocks. To hell with the Angels To Brighton with the Mods. 

Kick starts were dangerous wait for the roar.

 Ape hangers, T. Bars Twin cylinder Bore

 Eddy Cochran singing  summer time blues  Watching you dance in high heeled shoes.

  I Just love  Nostalgia and  Motorcycle sidecar blues.

  I just love Nostalgia and Motorcycle sidecar blues

My hearts gone cold. the Beezers been sold 

Maybe I am getting to old?

 Radio two is Playing Brand new key 

Johnny Walker till 5 for me

Why is the TV getting on my nerves

I wanna watch your pop bottle curves

I wanna run my fingers thru your hair

Lets take a ride down to the fair

  

 Loons Flares stack Heeled Shoes Motor Cycle and Sidecar blues.

Cant Imagine not being with you

I love nostalgia and Motorcycle side car blues 

  

  

 Pushed to the limit I made a  choice. Leather  suits or a gold Rolls Royce.

 Saturday flicks and Pathe News  Hoppalong Cassidy Blue suede Shoes.

 Teddy boy got a Bootlace  motorcycle gotta sidecar race

 Tiger cubs and Metallica Toys. The open road and ton up boys 

 Down  that Whiskey and smoke that  Grass,

 Battery powers now a pain in the ass, 

 Sidecar nightmare Satan's cell.

 Motor  Cycle gone to Hell 

Time is tight now Nothing to lose

I love nostalgia and side car blues 

No amount of money can erode the abuse. Motor cycle and sidecar blues.

Butter Side Down

Put the clocks back an hour or two
Living in the dark, swallow, don’t chew.
Bite the bullet, with soup of the day,
While I’m sat on the stage, singing my way.
Life comes alive when you let yourself feel,
These simple truths, they’re more than just real.

[Chorus]
Live underground on cold stony ground,
But don't drop your toast, butter side down.
When the world feels heavy, and dreams feel out of reach,
Still, we find the lesson in the lessons we teach.

[Verse 2]
Pour me some water, cast me adrift,
Write me a card, or send me a gift.
Life isn't living when it's scary at heart,
Leaving together, or staying apart.
Take the diversion, wear yellow not blue,
Dream of a ticket while you’re back in the queue.

[Chorus]
Grill the city, toast the town,
Count to three when butter side down.
Butter side down, oh, it’s a bitter pill,
Kills the reason now that you're not around.

[Bridge]
Butter side down, we drop to the floor,
Butter side down, row me back to the shore.
Got my kicks in a fool's hall of fame,
String-driven thing, never been the same.

[Verse 3]
Cherry red guitars on a cosmic slide,
The price of love lived until he died.
June or July, take a ride at the fair,
Butter side down, oh, see if I care.
Life’s like a wheel, spinning round and round,
You never know where the next stop will be found.

[Chorus]
Live underground on cold stony ground,
But don't drop your toast, butter side down.
When the night feels long and the days are so few,
Remember life’s better, when you live it true.

[Outro]
So here’s to the moments, both dark and bright,
We'll find a way through, ‘cause we’ll win this fight.
With butter side down, we’ll rise again,
Living in the light, through every refrain.