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Side One
Danger
Words and music by Steve Goodman & Mike Smith,
Additionally, lyric by Sean Kelly
She was fourteen years old
He was five years older
Old enough to know about danger
Underneath the moon
Danger; will they find it?
Orphans of the open road
Chips on their shoulders
Just a little colder than danger
Underneath the moon
Danger; and he asked her
Baby are you lookin' for love?
Are you lookin' for danger?
Sittin' on a keg of dynamite
Everynight
She knew that they couldn't last
Out beyond the edge of; fingers on
The ledge above danger
Underneath the moon
Danger; will they find it?
At night they ride the open road
Phantoms of disaster: just a little faster
Than danger underneath the moon
Danger ... and he asked her
Baby are you livin' for love?
Are you dyin' for danger?
Sittin' on a keg of dynamite everynight
©1980 Big Ears Music, Inc./Red Pajamas Music, Inc. ASCAP
and Pierce Arrow Music Publishers BMI
Vocals & Acoustic Guitar: Steve Goodman
Guitar Solo: Brian Ray
Electric Guitar, Acoustic Guitar, Pedal Steel; Jeff Baxter
Electric Guitar: Amos Garret
Acoustic Piano: Bill Elliott
Bass: Rick Chudacoff
Drums: Peter Bunetta
Percussion: Arno Lucas
Background Vocals: Matthew Weiner, Arno Lucas
Bobby Don't Stop
Words and music by Steve Goodman & Bill La Bounty
Here it is Friday
Drowning my troubles
Knocking down the doubles 'cause it's happy hour
Over in the corner, an old piano
Bobby knows how great those old songs are
He will play your request for a drink or a dollar
Bop and boogie woogie and they all sound nice
But it doesn't matter how you holler
Bobby never plays the same thing twice
Bobby Don't Stop
Cause we're just getting started on
Something so hot and it feels so right
You give all that you've got
For the broken hearted lovers and losers
Who are crying tonight
Saturday night and Bobby's still cookin'.
He plays that piano like there's no tomorrow
The crowd is shoutin'; everyone of them cookin'
For some song they need to ease their sorrow
All of a sudden it's Sunday morning
Last call but you can't say when now
Bobby play us one more song
That will tide us over 'till
The next weekend
©1980 Big Ears Music, Inc /Red Pajamas Music, In,. ASCAP
and Captain Crysta1 Music BMI
Vocals: Steve Goodman
Acoustic & Electric Guitars: Brian Ray
Acoustic Piano & Fender Rhodes: Bill Elliott
Bass: Rick Chudacoff
Drums & Handclaps: Peter Bunetta
Percussion: Alan Estes
Background Vocals: Matthew Weiner, Bill La Bounty, Arno Lucas
Sometimes Love Forgets
Words and music by Bill La Bounty and Michael Garvin
I see the question in your eyes
Wanna think about it twice
For you find your feelings
Reaching out to me
Two different worlds
Too far apart
Too many stops
Right from the start
That say our love could never be
Sometimes love forgets
Where love belongs
And sometimes love forgets
What's right or wrong
Even when you know
You got to let it go
Don't let go yet
Sometimes love forgets
We found each other in the dark
We felt our way to where we are
Didn't plan on this
It happened much too fast
And though the odds may be unkind
I'll take my chances--I don't mind
Stranger things have come to pass
Sometimes love forgets
Where love belongs
Sometimes love forgets
What's right or wrong
Even when you know
You've got to let it go
Don't let go yet
Sometimes love forgets
So let me hold you
Do you want me to hold you
I could hold you forever and ever
Oh, sometimes love forgets
Where love belongs
Sometimes love forgets
What's right or wrong
Even when you know
You've got to let it go
Don't let go yet
Sometimes love forgets...
©198O Captain Crystal Music and Blackwood Music Inc. BMI
Vocal & Acoustic Guitar: Steve Goodman
Vocal: Phoebe Snow
Electric Guitar: Brian Ray
Fender Rhodes: Bill Elliott
Bass: Rick Chudacoff
Drums: Peter Bunetta
Percussion: Alan Estes
Background Vocals: Matthew Weiner, Bill La Bounty, Arno L
Still Trying To Care
Words and Music by Steve Goodman
Peter Bunetta and Rick Chudacoff
Nobody said it was easy to be true to your lover
You never th ink that she's leaving until it happens to you
And it hurts you so deeply, when she's gone for another
And you can't fight those tears back
For all the good that they do
Still tryin' to care baby
Tryin' to be the one you run to
If you need someone to come to
I will always be there
Still tryin' to care
When you're failin' in love with somebody
You don't really plan it
Let your feelings take over
And then you go for the ride
But when you give it everything that you've got
And she takes it for granted
It's so hard to keep hoping
When you're broken inside
Still tryin' to care baby
Everynight I ask the stars above you
Won't they help me find a way to love you
Anytime, anywhere
Still tryin' to care
So tell me why should I worry
When I know that it's over
And this pain that I'm feelin'
Is only my pride
Well if I never met her
Then maybe I could forget her
But I'd rather be lonely tonight
Than to think that she lied
Still tryin' to care, baby
Trying to be the one you run to
Well if you need someone to come to
I will always be there
Still tryin' to care
©1980 Big Ears Music, Inc./Red Pajamas Music, Inc. ASCAP
Vocal, Six String Acoustic: Steve Goodman
Electric & 12 String Acoustic: Brian Ray
Acoustic Piano & Fender Rhodes: Bill Elliott
Bass; Rick Chudacoff
Drums: Peter Bunetta
Percussion: Alan Estes
Background Vocals: Matthew Weiner, Bill La Bounty, Arno Lucas
Side Two
Hit And Run Lover
Words and Music by Steve Goodman & Mike Smith
Tonight on the street
When the moon is shining
In the midnight heat
She will wait for one who thinks he's smart
And steal his unsuspecting heart
She comes on so strong that he thinks he knows her
Suddenly she's gone
And a memory is all there is of the burnin' love
He thought was his with
The hit and run lover
She's got him runnin' for cover
If you don't want to play, then stay
Out of the way of the eyes of
The hit and run lover
How can she smile
When she knows he's fallin'
She'll be his for a while
But you never know when she will turn
And one more lonely fool will learn about
The hit and run lover
Very soon he'll discover
That he can never be free
From the dreams that he sees
In the eyes of the hit and run lover
Back out on the street
When the moon is shining
In the midnight heat
He will wait again to hear her call
The lonely fool who soon will fall For the hit and run lover
She's got him runnin' for cover
Is it heaven or hell to be under the spell Of the eyes of the
hit and run lover
©1980 Big Ears Music, Inc./Red Pajamas Music, c. ASCAP and Pierce
Arrow Music Publishers Bmi
Vocal: Steve Goodman
Electric Guitars: Brian Ray
Fender Rhodes: Bill Elliott
Bass: Rick Chudacoff
Drums: Peter Bunetta
Percussion: Alan Estes
Saxophone: Jim Rothermal
Background Vocals: Matthew Weiner, Bill La Bounty, Arno Lucas,
Steve Goodman
Trust Me
Words and Music by Steve Goodman
I can turn back the hands of time
And tell your fortune to the nearest dime
I can make you believe everything that
I want you to
So let me give you some free advice
There are people out here who won't
Treat you so nice, they're just biding
Their time 'til they can get a clean shot
At you ... what can you do?
You've got to trust me baby
It will be alright
Love and trust me baby
Everyday and night
If you can't trust me
How can I trust you
Fast, fast talkers try to steal your heart
With facts and figures but they're not so smart
They run circles around you but
Runnin' is all they can do.
But I know what it means to stay alive
I know how to fall and still survive
And if you need somebody to teach
All these secrets to you
Here's what to do
©198O Big Ears Music. Inc /Red Pajamas Music, Inc. ASCAP
Vocal & Six Strings Acoustic: Steve Goodman
Electric & Slide Guitar, Acoustic Guitar: Brian Ray
Acoustic Piano & Organ: Bill Elliott
Bass: Rick Chudacoff
Drums: Peter Bunetta
Background Vocals: Matthew Weiner, Bill La Bounty, Arno Lucas
Part Of Your Life
Music by Steve Goodman & Harry Waller
Lyrics by Steve Goodman
I know you
Sometimes ' know what you're thinking
Before you do
You want me to just step out of the way
And make it easy for you
What made you think I would?
You were just putting up a front
You could have had anyone you want
You were just here for the moment
It was the only moment I saw you
Now you've gone to some other
Part of your life, somewhere where you
Were already going when you first met me
I was just someone to hold on to
Until you got to where you wanted to be
And it was time to let go of me
Pardon me, I get lost in all this sincerity
It's not your fault if it goes deeper
Than you would ever want it to be
I give up, what's the point of talking to you?
You think the world is waiting too
Well, if the world is waiting, it's waiting
Right back where I first met you
©1980 Big Ears Music, In,. and Red Pajamas Music, Inc. ASCAP
Vocals & Acoustic Guitar: Steve Goodman
Acoustic & Electric Guitar: Jeff Baxter
Acoustic Piano& Organ: Bill Elliott
Bass: Rick Chudacoff
Drums: Peter Bunetta
Percussion: Arno Lucas
Can't Find My Heart
Words and music by Steve Goodman
The stage is set and the lights go down
The passion play can now begin
Enter the hero and the heroine
He's supposed to be good at this
He's supposed to know how
To say what he's feelin' inside him now
Where did it go... I've looked everywhere
Can't find my heart when I need it
I need it tonight
The players stroll around the stage
How they try to make it seem
That everything will work the way
It did in the dream
The players speak from memory
The automatic repartee... but the words
Just step all over what they meant to say
The moments gone and the lights come up
The players return to take their bows
And exit once again into the here
And now-
Tomorrow night the lights go down on
One more mystery
And one more chance to get it the
Way it's supposed to feel
© 1980 Big Ears Music, Inc./Red Pajamas Music, Inc. ASCAP
Vocal & Acoustic Guitar: Steve Goodman
Electric Guitar: Jeff Baxter
Acoustic Piano& Fender Rhodes: Bill Elliott
Bass: Rick Chudacoff
Drums: Peter Bunetta
Harmonica: Jim Rothermal
Percussion: Arno Lucas
Background Vocals: Matthew Weiner, Arno Lucas
Sdrawkcab Klat (Talk Backwards).
Words and Music by Steve Goodman & Mike Smith
Hey everybody wherever you are
They've got a new way of talking and it's
Gonna go far; you take the letters in the
Words, turn 'em around; say the last one
First and check out the sound, Talk Backwards
I know what you're thinking; that it sure sound strange
You talked forward so long that it's hard to change
But it's just like metric once you get the drift
You twist your tongue and give your palate
A lift. You take your favorite phrase, read
It in the mirror, practice that about a half
A year, and then sdrawkcab gnikiat mi em ta kool
You're a regular talking bassackwards fool
Talk backwards
Talking backwards is the new sensation,
Talking backwards is sweeping the nation
You amaze your friends when you start to rap
Don't say pass the butter, say rettub eht ssap.
Rettub eht ssap? Rettub eht ssap
And if you're out with a girl and she's a
Little bit shy don't say I love you; say
Uoy evol I. uoy evol I and I always will, Now
See if that doesn't take off the chill
Talk Backwards
Just the otherday I was walking down the street
And there was this little girl I thought I'd
Like to meet. I said excuse me miss but
Sserd taht teg uoy erehw. thgin ta tuo emoc
Yeht srats eki I era hteet ruoy
And I said am I getting through to you yet
She said you're a gent in the first degree
And I love it when you talk backwards to me
Talk backwards
You never can tell, but one of the nights
Those who talk backwards will demand
Their rights. They'll rise up angry
And get a solution in the form of an amendment
To the constitution, that guarantees 'em freedom
Of reverse elocution; and then every T.V. show
That airs will have to be captioned
For the forward impaired
Talk backwards
©1980 Big Ears Music Inc./Red Pajamas Music, Inc. ASCAP
and Pierce Arrow Music Publishers BMI
Vocal & Acoustic Guitar: Steve Goodman
Tape Box with Brushes: Peter Bunetta
Horns: Jim Rothermal
Finger Snaps: Pete Bunetta, Rick Chudacoff, Arno Lucas
Red Pajamas Music, In,. and P e,ce Arr.w Music Publishers
administered by B g Ears Music, l@@.
Produced by Peter Bunetta and Rick Chudacoff for Red Pajamas
Productions
Strings Arranged & Conducted by Bill Elliott
Concertmaster: Sid Sharp
Contractor; Trevor Veitch
Vocal Arrangement on DANGER: Gary Brandt
Key Grip: Michael Haynoski
Recorded and mixed at Alpha Studios, West Hollywood, California.
Engineer: Gary Brandt
Additional Recording Ocean Way Studio, Hollywood, California
Assistant Engineer: Mack Ettel
Secret Sound, New York City
Engineer: Jack Malken
Mastered at A&M Studios by Bernie Grundman
This Album Is Dedicated to Debbie Simon
Special Thanks to Maple Bryne, Steve Redfearn, Liz Ouderkirk,
Chuck Morris, Phoebe Snow and Al Bunetta
Lyrics, transcribed by:
Steven H Silver:
shsilver@ameritech.net