BLACKFOOT: SIOGO

Blackfoot: Siogo
Released in 1983 Side A 1. SEND ME AN ANGEL (Hensley/Williams) 4.36 2. CROSSFIRE (Medlocke/Spires/Hargrett/Barth) 4.08 3. HEARTíS GROWN COLD (Cleminson) 3.32 4. WEíRE GOINí DOWN (Medlocke/Spires) 4.12 5. TEENAGE IDOL (Medlocke/Spires) 4.48 Side B 1. GOINí IN CIRCLES (Medlocke/Spires) 3.06 2. RUN FOR COVER (Medlocke/Spires/Hensley) 4.21 3. WHITE MAN'S LAND (Medlocke/Spires) 2.55 4. SAIL AWAY (Medlocke/Spires/Hargrett/Hensley) 4.30 5. DRIVINí FOOL (Medlocke/Spires) 4.45
RICK MEDLOCKE - Lead Vocals, Guitars JACKSON SPIRES - Percussion, Backing Vocals KEN HENSLEY - Keyboards, Backing Vocals, Slide Guitars CHARLIE HARGRETT - Guitars GREG T. WALKER - Bass Guitar Produced by AL NALLY Engineer PAT SCHNEIDER Recorded at SUBTERRANEAN STUDIOS, Ann Arbor SINGLES: Teenage Idol 7inch Send Me An Angel 7inch Send Me An Angel 7inch picture disc Send Me An Angel 12inch maxi
SEND ME AN ANGEL Everynight, I hit the streets All alone burniní with the need Broken dreams and An empty heart have got me I need a lover with a lot of heart Itís so hard when youíre in the dark And no oneís there To help you find your way I keep running in the night Searchiní for the light Cryiní for someone to rescue me Wont you send me, send me an angel Send me, send me an angel Send me an angel tonight, tonight Keep lookiní but I can't see Listen hard but I donít believe Is this the way it really has to be? Say youíre in or count me out I canít live without all this doubt Save my life with a single word And Iím out here in the dark I donít know where to start Begging for my feelings to be heard CROSSFIRE You can have her, I donít want her I donít want you around You have taken all the feelings And run them in the ground All your lyiní, youíve been tryiní To leave me in the cold First you want him, then you want me The storyís gettiní old Iím caught up in a crossfire Oh, donít you know that Youíre a live wire You got me feeling baby Like Iím on fire Whatís a lonely man to do? Put another slug in the chamber You play roulette with love Take your chances with danger dances Youíll pay for it with blood Youíve got me in your sights Thereís nothing I can do Maybe in the dead of night I can slip away from you HEARTíS GROWN COLD Oh, go out and have your habit Youíre the one whoís takiní it Youíre the one whoís fakiní it Youíre the one Whoís heartís grown cold Come down and tell me that itís better Youíre the one whoís using it Youíre the one whoís losing it Youíre the one whoís got no soul Youíre the one Whoís heartís grown cold I touch your lips with my fingertips I hand on every breath you take You donít need me like I need you You have your heartaches tonight Everyday, I just hope and pray I just hope that you still care That you still have your dreams, oh Baby, honey let me tell you that Your heartís grown cold Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah WE'RE GOINí DOWN Feeliní low down and Iím drug out Iím feeliní hungry again I need a taste of your sweet loviní I donít think itís a sin I donít need a lot of loviní I donít need a lot of time I donít need much to speak of Let me love you won't you be mine Itís getting harder by the minute Iíve been away too long Itís after hours, youíve got the power To keep me cominí on strong I donít need a lot of loviní I donít need a lot of time I donít need much to speak of Let me love you wonít you be mine Weíre going down Weíre going down, to dine at the Y Weíre going down, weíre going down Yeah, did you like it? You didnít fight it I know it wasnít a sin You got the power, itís after hours I think Iím hungry again TEENAGE IDOL A lonely boy in the city Standing tall up to his blue jean Jacket and eyes of pity Heís got a dream, now he told his Papa ĒDonít you worry Daddy Iíll be back to show you The life Iíve madeĒ With a tear falling from his eyes He knew what he wanted to be Oh, he wants to be, yes, heís got to be Oh, heíd love to be a teenage idol Standing in his hometown Waiting for the bus that will take him Farther than heís ever been Packed his bags and Kissed his sweetheart ĒDon't you worry honey Iíll be back to show you What a life I madeĒ With a tear falling from her eyes She knew that heíd love to be Oh, he wants to be, yes, heís got to be Oh, heíd love to be a teenage idol Oh, if he could see His name on the marquee Heíd live so happily, as a teenage idol Heís in another city Standing tall up to his satin Jacket and eyes of pity Heís got it all except for his Papa ĒDonít you worry, Daddy Iíve shown them What a pretty life Iíve made Even though Iíll miss you badly You know I always wanted to beĒ Oh, I want to be, yes, Iíve got to be Oh, Iíd love to be a teenage idol Yes, I love to see My name on the marquee Oh, Iíd want to be, yes, I got to be Oh, Iíd love to be a teenage idol
GOINí IN CIRCLES Iíve laid in bed alone most every night Iím haviní dreams of you Been heariní things about you I donít wanna know Tell me woman it ainít true You got me goiní in circles Iím runniní all around You got me goiní in circles Round and round and up and down You say forever I think itís now or never My heart is in your hand Drop it on the floor Step on it once more Youíre so hard to understand You got me goiní in circles Iím runniní all around You got me goiní in circles Iím runniní all around You got me runniní in circles Round and round and up and down RUN FOR COVER Winter wind is blowiní in Makiní me feel low, so low Even though the fireís in my heart It doesnít warm the soul We had it all but it wasnít enough You played a dangerous game You made your move Now you get to choose Between me and the pain You run for cover You run with another Run for cover, from me, yes you do Canít believe you got a heart of stone Itís such a cold surprise Donít try and hide Behind those empty words Itís right there in your eyes Said you wanted to name the dance To face the word on your own I ainít giviní you a second chance You gotta dance alone Now youíve had your final dance Go face the world on your own I ainít giviní you a second chance Now youíre all alone WHITE MANíS LAND I am a savage, Iím always on the run Four wheels my animal This guitar is my gun I never eat and I never sleep Oh, I got to move Seems everywhere I stand Iím always on white manís land The tax man is at your door Youíre caught up in the race Youíre so down you need a ticket For a trip to outer space You wanna run, you wanna hide This ainít what you planned If you are a woman or a man Your life is nothiní in his hands Seems that everywhere I stand Iím always on white manís land, oh yes Can you remember when you've Had so much fun ? Do you feel youíre always At the wrong end of a gun ? You know that itís a bit too late To start your life again And if you are a woman or a man Your life is nothiní in his hands Seems that everywhere I stand Iím always on this white manís land Oh, your standiní on it SAIL AWAY So far, far away I traveled cross this world today Iím sailiní on Sailiní on, Iíll sail away As the spotlight falls around me You know Iím drowiní in this life And through it all, I hold onto you Into the sunset, my heart is true Iím moviní on, for one last song Iím sailiní on, Iíll sail away Sailiní on, sailiní on, I'll say away A time to leave, a place to see ĎCause in my soul, Iím a rambliní free And through it all, I hold onto you Into the sunset, my heart is true Iím moviní on, for one last song Iím sailiní on, I'll sail away DRIVINí FOOL Yeah, come on, come on, come on Well, Iím a driviní fool Got my foot on the gas Look out mister, Iím gonna pass Ninety miles an hour and Iím all alone The windís in my face And Iím headed for home Up from the streets In the heat of the night Lookiní for a lover Ainít lookiní for no fight Donít want no trouble, cause any harm Just want a pretty girl Hanginí on my arm Ainít no road too fast Ainít no road too slow Fill me up with the super Show me which way to go Iím a driviní fool, driviní fool Driviní fool, driviní fool Kickiní up the dirt and gravel Faster than you ever seen Harder than the road I travel This is a bitchiní machine I wonít take no excuses Donít want to hear no phony lines Canít stand a useless muther Wastiní my precious time Itís early in the morning And I left her bed Gimme more, gimme more Is ringiní in my head The highwayís calliní And I got to move I donít feel bad Ďcause It happens to you I really don't know where Iím goiní This kind of life is tippiní the scale The marker on my dipstick Says Iím cool Good-God almighty, Iím a driviní fool Driviní fool, driviní fool
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