Love Missile F1-11 (Extended Version) .......... Sigue Sigue Sputnik

Jeannie (Theme From I Dream Of Jeannie) .......... TeeVee Toons Inc

Oh Yeah .......... Yello

Beat City .......... The Flowerpot Men

Bad .......... Big Audio Dynamite

Star Wars (Main Title) .......... John Willliams

Please Please Please Let Me Get What I Want (Instrumental) .......... The Dream Academy

Danke Schoen .......... Wayne Newton

Twist And Shout .......... The Beatles

Radio People .......... Zapp

I'm Afraid [instrumental] .......... Blue Room

Taking The Day Off .......... General Public

The Edge Of Forever .......... The Dream Academy

March Of the Swivelheads .......... The (English) Beat

Oh Yeah (Dance Mix) .......... Yello

Love Missile F1-11 (Dance Mix) .......... Sigue Sigue Sputnik

Please Please Please Let Me Get What I Want .......... The Dream Academy

Rotating Head .......... The (English) Beat

US bombs cruisin' overhead
There goes my love rocket red
Shoot it up....
Shoot it up....

Blaster bomb bomb bomb ahead
Multi millions still unfed
Amondo teeno givin' head
Shoot it up....
Shoot it up....

Hold me shake me, I'm all shook up
Psycho maniac interblend, shoot it up
Now shoot it up

Shoot it up
Shoot it up
Shoot it up....

Teenage crime now fashion's dead
Shoot it up
There goes my love rocket red
Shoot it up
Shoot it up
Shoot it up
Shoot it up
Shoot it up

Jeannie, fresh as a daisy.
Just love how she obeys me,
Does things that just amaze me so.

She smiles, Presto the rain goes.
She blinks, up come the rainbows.
Cars stop, even the train goes slow.

When she goes by
She paints sunshine on every rafter,
Sprinkles the air with laughter,
We're close as a quarter after three.

There's no one like

Jeannie. I'll introduce her,
To you, but it's no use, sir,
Cause my Jeannie's in love with me.

Oh Yeah... Oh Yeah... Oh Yeah
The moon... beautiful
The sun... even more beautiful
Oh Yeah... Oh Yeah... Oh Yeah

Beautiful
Oh Yeah... Oh Yeah...

Good time

Beat city now now
Beat beat
Beat city now now
Wooo ooo hooo

Beat city now now
Beat beat, beat beat
Beat city....I'll watch you tumble down.

Going to America
Roll your hands in....policies
I love it when you smile
I love it when you....
Sing sing sing, sing sing, sing...

Going to rot your hand
Put some dollars down....wild.
When it takes you by suprise
I'll be there to watch you....

Run, run run, run run
Run, run run, run run
Run, run run, run run
Run, run run...

Beat city
Beat beat
Beat city now now
Wooo ooo hooo

Beat city now now
beat beat, beat beat

Beat city
I watch you tumble down.

Going to....crush your mouth
close your eyes, goodbye, is out
To the memory, I do hold
Where you go, I don't know
Well don't say nothing....it's not real
A flaming heart....the heart full of fear
I traded down....that old heartache of mine.

Beat city
Beat beat
Beat city now now
Wooo ooo hooo

Beat city now now
beat beat, beat beat

Beat city
I watch you tumble down.

Beat city
Beat city
Beat city now now
Beat beat, beat beat

Beat city
I watch...

Beat city
Beat beat
Beat city now now
Wooo ooo hooo

Beat city now now
Beat beat, beat beat

Beat city
I watch you tumble down.

(Go ahead London)

Bad laugh?, Bad language
Bad news, Bad

When I'm at home
My woman won't leave me alone
And that's bad
So bad

So I walked out of the door
And it seemed worse than before
And that's bad
So bad

And the thought occurred to me
How come that everything you see
Is so bad
So bad

But before I realised it
Hit by a truck and paralyzed
And that's bad
So bad

A golden opportunity
Claim my insurance polucy
Hmmmmm...
So bad

These are the things that drive me crazy
(Crazy, crazy, crazy)
These are the things that make me bad
(Go ahead London)
(Crazy)

Watch TV go grab a bite
See a horror movie get petrified

Gonna dye your hair use peroxide
Smoke a split get red eye

Hitler wanted to commit genocide
To the allied foes he notified
Went to Poland, the place he occupied
They all had a war and millions died

Jerry Lee Lewis had a child bride
Only thirteen but he said he's justified

Clint Eastwood starred on Raw Hide
Now he lives in California off a mountain side

Making love you got to be satisfied
Make a mistake you got to be rectified
Jesus Christ got crucified
So the Empire Rome could get gratified

These are the things that drive me crazy
(Crazy, crazy, crazy)
These are the things that make me bad
(Make me bad)
(Crazy)

From the dump store I can see,
To the dump society
And that's bad
So bad

As diverse as it could be
It's still cold and empty
And that's bad
So bad

Close the floor
That's the score
You don't like it
There's the door
And that's bad
So bad

Attitudes of some would say
I got money, I'm okay
And that's bad
So bad

These are the things that drive me crazy
(Crazy, crazy, crazy)
These are the things that make me bad
(Bad)
(Crazy)

Yeah, yeah
Yeah, yeah
Do it, do it, do it

Got to modify your wheels if you want a lower ride
On the windscreen says tax applied

Play your music loud with an amplifier
Eat selection bonafide

Hawaii 50 does it on the side
Gonna slap a victim, get your bullet fired

Some people like to eat Kentucky Fried
Others like a Big Mac and French Fries

Nation's economy's on a downward slide
On the best course of action no one can decide

Company cheques got to be verified
Old people got no money but they got their pride

Cutting wheels is ironside
East, sleep, work, cheat, nine to five

Reagan won in a landslide
Which brings us back to Raw Hide
(Raw Hide)

These are the things that drive me crazy
(Crazy, crazy, crazy)
These are the things that make me bad
(Make me bad)
(Crazy, crazy)
(Go ahead London)

(Crazy, crazy)

These are the things that drive me crazy
(Crazy, crazy, crazy)

This is so f@!#ing bad

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(the version played in the film is the instrumental version)

Good times for a change
See, the luck I've had
would make a good man turn bad

So please please please
Let me, let me, let me
let me get what I want
this time

Haven't had a dream in a long time
See, the life I've had
would make a good man bad

So please please please
Let me get what I want
Lord knows it would be the first time.
Lord knows it would be the first time.

Danke Schoen, darling Danke Schoen.
Thank you for all the joy and pain.
Picture shows, second balcony, was the place we'd meet, second seat, go Dutch treat, you were sweet.

Danke Schoen, darling Danke Schoen.
Thank you for walks down lovers lane.
I can see, hearts carved on a tree, letters inter-twined, for all time, yours and mine, that was fine.

Danke Schoen, darling Danke Schoen.
Thank you for funny cards from Spain.
I recall, Central Park in fall, how you tore your dress, what a mess, I confess, that's not all.

Danke Schoen, darling Danke Schoen.
Thank you for seeing me again.
Though we go, on our seperate ways, still the memory stays, for always, my heart says, Danke Schoen.

Danke Schoen, Auf Wiedersehn, Danke Schoen.

Russell / Medley

Well, shake it up baby now
Twist and shout
Come on, come on, come, come on baby now
Come on and work it on out
Well work it on out, honey
You know you look so good
You know you got me goin' now
Just like I know you would

Well, shake it up baby now
Twist and shout
Come on, come on, come, come on baby now
Come on and work it on out
You know you twist, little girl
You know you twist so fine
Come on and twist a little closer now
And let me know that you're mine, woo

Ah, ah, ah, ah
Yeah, shake it up baby now
Twist and shout
Come on, come on, come, come on baby now
Come on and work it on out
You know you twist, little girl
You know you twist so fine
Come on and twist a little closer now
And let me know that you're mine
Well shake it, shake it, shake it, baby now
Well shake it, shake it, shake it, baby now
Well shake it, shake it, shake it, baby now
Ah, ah, ah, ah

Radio, radio,
On my radio,
Radio,

You can find it all on your radio,
On your radio,

Whenever I'm alone,
And I need, (I need, I need)
Some company, (radio)

You know I,
Have a friend, (have a friend)
That I can listen to,
On my radio.

Stereophonic, groovalistic, realistic, superalistic,
Whatever's right for you.

You can find it all on your radio,
On your radio, (on your radio)

You can find it all on your radio,
On your radio, (on your radio)

You can find it all on your radio,
On your radio,

You don't need nobody,
You just touch the special dial,
On your radio.

W-C-A-D,
W-C-A-D,
W-C-A-D,
Help the radio.

Whatever sounds you like,
The music plays all night,
You can find it all,
On your radio
On your radio

Whoa-oa-oa radio
You can find it all on your radio,
On your radio,

You can find it all on your radio,
On your radio,
Radio.

I like,
My radio,
I like,
My radio.

In the morning,
Your DJ wakes you up.
In the afternoon,
You can take him on the freeway.
Late at night,
He'll still be there for you, (for you)
On your radio.

You get music on
Your radio
Radio, radio

You can find it all on your radio,
On your radio,
On your radio, (radio)
Whoa-oa-oa radio

You can find it all on your radio,
On your radio,
On your radio

You can find it all on your radio,
On your radio, (on your radio)

You can find it all on your radio,
On your radio, (on your radi-radio)

You can find it all on your radio,
On your radio, (on your radi-radio)
Whoa-oa-oa radio

You can find it all on your radio,
On your radio.

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When you were young,
Did you ever love somebody?
Like I love,
I love you now.

Cos now that your's older,
I see you don't mind,
Letting go of my hand in a crowd,
You don't wanna ho-old tight.

And when we kissed one night,
There's a million hearts,
Beating in a row,
I wish they go away,
I'll say it again (say it again)
There's a million hearts,
It's the break to see,
Every time you go away.

When you were young,
Did you ever fall down,
(Won't let you go, won't let you go)
Graze your knee,
Want to run to someone.
(Won't let you go, won't let you go)

Cos now that older,
I've been falling down,
I want to run to someone,
But there's nobody around.

I can feel the sign,
There's a million hearts,
Beating in a row,
I wish they would go away,
I'll say it again (say it again)
There's a million hearts,
It's the break to see,
Every time you go away.

Every time you go away,
Think about the things I say,
Think about it twice as long,
Tell me what's going wrong.

In the southern sky,
The breeze is so wild,
The bridge is so lonely,
The reasons that life,
Feeling so afraid,
Talking about a, two hearts,
Beating as one,
Now heeeyyy
No

I'll say it again (say it again)
There's a million hearts,
Beating in a row,
I wish they would go away,
I'll say it again (say it again),
There's a million hearts,
It's the break to see,
Every time you go away.

Rotating head, keeps on the right side
Colied up and tense remains on the lookout
Expects to be shot or get given the bullet.
Rotating head tries to look on the bright side of things.

Rotating head, friends in high places
No need to guess what he's got in that briefcase
A mind like a gin-trap, one swollen ankle.
The rotating head tries to stay on the right side of things,
On the right side of things.

Living on tip-toe,
Waiting for the next step,
The wages of death
What a life for a swivelhead.

Understand, underhand, underarm protection
Each new passer-by a new wave of suspicion.
In less than an hour the plane will be leaving
The lights and the cameras
Then sleeep on a prayer and a wing
Rotating.

Living on tip-toe,
Waiting for the next step,
The wages of death
What a life for a swivelhead.

Rotating head look on the bright side
Colied up and tense remains on the lookout.
A mind like a gin-trap, one swollen ankle.
The rotating head tries to stay on the right side of things,
That's the right side of things.

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Good times for a change
Seems the luck I've had
Can make a good man
Turn bad

So please please please
Let me, let me, let me
Let me get what I want
This time

Haven't had a dream in a long time
Seems the life I've had
Can make a good man bad

So for once in my life
Let me get what I want
Lord knows, it would be the first time
Lord knows, it would be the first time

Haven't had a dream in a long time
Seems the life I've had
Can make a good man bad

So for once in my life
Let me get what I want
Lord knows, it would be the first time
Lord knows, it would be the first time

Please please please
Let me get what I want
Lord knows, it would be the first time
Lord knows, it would be the first time

Rotating head, keeps on the right side
Colied up and tense remains on the lookout
Expects to be shot or get given the bullet.
Rotating head tries to look on the bright side of things.

Rotating head, friends in high places
No need to guess what he's got in that briefcase
A mind like a gin-trap, one swollen ankle.
The rotating head tries to stay on the right side of things,
On the right side of things.

Living on tip-toe,
Waiting for the next step,
The wages of death
What a life for a swivelhead.

Understand, underhand, underarm protection
Each new passer-by a new wave of suspicion.
In less than an hour the plane will be leaving
The lights and the cameras
Then sleeep on a prayer and a wing
Rotating.

Living on tip-toe,
Waiting for the next step,
The wages of death
What a life for a swivelhead.

Rotating head look on the bright side
Colied up and tense remains on the lookout.
A mind like a gin-trap, one swollen ankle.
The rotating head tries to stay on the right side of things,
That's the right side of things.