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Poor Lady (Midnight Baby)

            Poor Lady (Midnight Baby)

                C.Norman, P.Spencer 
                      Smokie

I met a girl in L.A. and she seemed alright to me,
She said she'd give me loving and she said it would be free,
She told me she would call me or leave a message at the door,
And left me wondering what I was in for.

By the next time that I saw her I had clean forgot her name
And without her fancy make-up she just didn't look the same,
So I totally ignored her and she sadly turned away,
And through sympathy I told her she could stay.

Oh poor lady, midnight baby,
No one wants your love at all,
Oh poor lady, midnight baby,
Now you're heading for a fall,
And you really think your're something,
you know all the things to do
But poor lady, just a baby,
There's a hundred more like you.

Now for two weeks more she was at my door,
She would stay with me for days,
As a lover she was frightening in so many different ways,
But when it came to conversation she was totally absurd,
Oh she'd sit for hours and never say a word.

Oh poor lady, midnight baby,
No one wants your love at all,
Oh poor lady, midnight baby,
Now you're heading for a fall,
And you really think your're something,
you know all the things to do
But poor lady, just a baby,
There's a hundred more like you.

She spends her days in different ways, 
                        still trying to be hip,
And at night she'll find she'll lose her mind, 
                        at a club along the strip,
When her money goes she always knows 
                        she got something she can sell,
It's the one thing that she really can do well.

Oh poor lady, midnight baby,
No one wants your love at all,
Oh poor lady, midnight baby,
Now you're heading for a fall,
And you really think your're something,
you know all the things to do
But poor lady, just a baby,
There's a hundred more like you.

3-ий трек из альбома "Midnight Cafe" (1976).

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Pass It Around

            Pass It Around

         N.Chinn, M.Chapman 
               Smokie

Aah, yeah, 
Well do you know how it feels, 
To be walkin' around with your run down heels, 
And do you know just how it looks, 
To be left outside with your college books, 
And the great thing about being you, 
Is you can do whatever you wanna do. 

So if you turn on to something good, 
And by the way you're going God knows you should, 
If you turn on to something good, 
If you turn on to something good, 
Pass it around, 
Don't keep it to yourself, baby. 

Aah, 
Well do you know what it's like, 
To be locked inside nearly every night, 
And do you know how people talk, 
When you ain't got a car so you walk walk walk, 
And the great thing about being you, 
Is you're free to do what you wanna do. 

Aah, yeah, 
So if you turn on to something good, 
And by the way you're going God knows you should, 
If you turn on to something good, 
If you turn on to something good, 
Pass it around, yeah. 

Don't keep it to yourself 'cos I ain't got nothin' else, 
Don't keep it to yourself 'cos I need your help. 

Oh, aah, 
So if you turn on to something good, 
And by the way you're going God knows you should, 
If you turn on to something good, 
If you turn on to something good, 
Pass it around, 
I need your help, baby. 

Well, yeah, 
So if you turn on to something good, 
And by the way you're going God knows you should, 
If you turn on to something good, 
If you turn on to something good, 
Pass it around...

1-ый трек из альбома "Pass It Around" (1975), 
песня вышла также на сингле.

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