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Paul McCartney: Press to Play

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Label: MPL Communications Inc.
Released: 1986.09.19
Time:
 68:21
Category: Pop/Rock
Producer(s): Paul McCartney, Hugh Padgham
Rating: ******.... (6/10)
Media type: CD
Web address: www.paulmccartney.com
Appears with: The Beatles
Purchase date: 2001.12.31
Price in €: 7,99



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[1] Stranglehold (P.McCartney/E.Stewart) - 3:36
[2] Good Times Coming/Feel the Sun (P.McCartney) - 4:56
[3] Talk More Talk (P.McCartney) - 5:17
[4] Footprints (P.McCartney/E.Stewart) - 4:32
[5] Only Love Remains (P.McCartney) - 4:16
[6] Press (P.McCartney) - 4:43
[7] Pretty Little Head (P.McCartney/E.Stewart) - 5:13
[8] Move over Busker (P.McCartney/E.Stewart) - 4:05
[9] Angry (P.McCartney/E.Stewart) - 3:36
[10] However Absurd (P.McCartney/E.Stewart) - 4:58
[11] Write Away (P.McCartney/E.Stewart) - 3:01
[12] It's Not True (P.McCartney) - 5:53
[13] Tough on a Tightrope (P.McCartney/E.Stewart) - 4:51

Additional tracks only on CD:
[14] Spies Like Us (P.McCartney) - 4:48
[15] Once upon a Long Ago (P.McCartney) - 4:36

Please note there will be a 10 second break between original and bonus tracks.

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PAUL MCCARTNEY - Guitar, Vocals, Producer, Musician
PETE TOWNSHEND - Musician
PHIL COLLINS - Drums, Percussion, Vocals, Musician
CARLOS ALOMAR - Musician
GARY BARNACLE - Musician
SIMON CHAMBERLAIN - Musician
RAY COOPER - Musician
NICK GLENNIE-SMITH - Musician
JERRY MAROTTA - Guitars, Musician
EDDIE RAYNER - Musician
GRAHAM WARD - Musician
GAVYN WRIGHT - Musician
DICK MORRISSEY - Musician
JOHN BRADBURY - Musician
DICK MORRISEY - Musician
GARY BARNALE - Musician
LENNY PICKETT - Musician
Dr. NIGEL KENNEDY - Violin

LINDA MCCARTNEY - Harmony Vocals, Harmony, Spoken Word
ERIC STEWART - Harmony Vocals, Harmony, Musician
RUBY JAMES - Harmony Vocals, Harmony
KATE ROBBINS - Harmony Vocals, Harmony
ANNE DUDLEY - Orchestral Arrangements
TONY VISCONTI - Orchestral Arrangements
EDDIE KLEIN - Spoken Word
JAMES MCCARTNEY - Spoken Word

HUGH PADGHAM - Engineer
JON KELLY - Engineer
PETER MEW - Engineer
HAYDN BENDALL - Engineer
MATT BUTLER - Engineer
TONY CLARK - Engineer
MATT HOWE - Engineer, Spoken Word
STEVE JACKSON - Engineer, Spoken Word
PHIL RAMONE - Producer on [14]-[15], Engineer, Mixing
STEVE FORWARD - Mixing
GEORGE MARTIN - Mixing
BERT BEVANS - Mixing
GEORGE HURRELL - Photography
 

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1986 CD Capitol C2-46269
1986 CS Capitol 4JAS-12475
1996 CD Alliance 46269
1998 CD EMI 89269
2000 CD EMI 79969

Digitally remastered reissue of his top 30 1986 EMI album featuring the hits 'Press' & 'Stranglehold', plus two bonus tracks: the title hit from the 1985 Dan Akroyd/ Chevy Chase film 'Spies Like Us' & 'Once Upon A Long Ago' (Long Version). 15 tracks total. 1993 EMI release.



At the time, Press to Play was occasionally promoted as Macca's response to punk — which we all better hope is not true, since that means he was responding ten years after the fact, signaling just how out of touch he was. But McCartney wasn't that disconnected from reality (he did talk about punk in interviews from the late '70s), so a more accurate view of Press to Play is to see it as McCartney trying to reconnect with his classic strengths, from orchestral pop and whimsy to driving rockers and sweet love songs. All this is apparent on the record, often in pretty charming fashion. "Stranglehold" has an offhand charm, "Good Times Coming/Feel the Sun" feels like a forgotten Red Rose Speedway medley, "Move Over Busker" has a brisk gait (better than its cousin, "Angry," anyway), and "Press" is a terrific mid-'80s drum machine-driven slice of synth-pop, utterly featherweight in the best possible way. Each of these captures a different side of McCartney, and that's the overriding impression of Press to Play — McCartney is dabbling in each of his strengths, just to see what works. It doesn't wind up as one of his stronger albums, but it's more interesting than some of his more consistent ones, and those aforementioned cuts demonstrate that he could still cut effective pop records when he put his mind to it.

Stephen Thomas Erlewine, All-Music Guide, © 1992 - 2001 AEC One Stop Group, Inc.



"What the hell gives you the right/To tell me what to do with my life?" Paul McCartney screeches on Press to Play, his first album of new material since 1983's Pipes of Peace. The lines occur in a guitar burner called "Angry" and stand as the ex-Beatle's challenge to critics of his love songs, sweet melodies and generally sunny disposition. "Angry" taps the emotion that's most likely responsible for making Press to Play one of the sturdiest LPs of McCartney's post-Beatles career.

McCartney's easygoing exterior masks a deeply competitive streak – this is a man who can take being dismissed as a wimp only so long. The last time McCartney weighed in credibly was on 1982's Tug of War, an album fired by its central image of struggle, a reunion with Beatles producer George Martin and the need to address the artistic legacy left by the recently slain John Lennon. If Pipes of Peace marked a return to pap and 1984's Give My Regards to Broad Street represented a retreat into Beatles revisionism, Press to Play plants McCartney firmly in the present.

McCartney has always worked best with collaborators. The mates on Press to Play are Hugh Padgham, who coproduced the record with McCartney, and Eric Stewart, the ex-10cc stalwart, who co-wrote six of the LP's ten songs. Padgham, who has handled the board for the Police and Phil Collins, supplies Press to Play with an electronically dense contemporary sound that fleshes out McCartney's melodies and gives the LP rhythmic kick. Stewart pushes McCartney in some new directions, particularly on the dreamily abstract "Pretty Little Head" and the LP's grand Beatlesque finale, "However Absurd."

The album opens with a snareslamming rocker, "Stranglehold," whose cracking horns and peppy chorus announce that McCartney hasn't lost his upbeat touch. The catchy pop suite "Good Times Coming/Feel the Sun" finds the singer in his Abbey Road mode, reeling from an edgy evocation of the past into a characteristically optimistic vision of what it will take to see us through the future: "All the beauty, all the pain/Will it ever be the same again?/If you love me, show me now/It's the only way that we know how."

Even at their most rollicking, McCartney's rockers are reassuring, never threatening. The honky-tonk stomper "Move Over Busker," the cheery momentum of "Press" and the romping whimsy of "Talk More Talk" capture McCartney's engaging way with such material.

On "However Absurd," McCartney, with a joking glance at his perceived status in the rock world, sings, "Custom made dinosaurs/Too late now, for a change/Everything is under the sun/But nothing is for keeps." While these lyrics might suggest a comfortable fatalism – and a fondness for comfort has been McCartney's most damaging flaw – they also express his sense that life slips away and that joyful times, a bright outlook and the ability to accept goodness are traits that shouldn't be too cavalierly shunted aside. It's a worthy point of view, and it's epitomized on Press to Play. "Taking the sand inside an oyster, changing it into a pearl" is how he puts it on "Only Love Remains." Or, as he phrased it once before, "Take a sad song and make it better."

ANTHONY DECURTIS - RS 485
© Copyright 2001 RollingStone.com
 

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STRANGLEHOLD

Can I Get You To Give Me A Minute Of Your Time?
Can I Get You To Slip Me The Answer?
Can I Get You To Slow Me A Little Of Your Mime?
You Were Always A Very Good Dancer
I'd Be Happy To Show You A Bit Of What I Found
I'd Be Happy To Share In Its Beauty
I'd Be Happy To Lay Low Inevitably Bound
I Would Only Be Doing My Duty.

I Wait, I Wait, I Can Wait, I Can Wait Back In The Bar
I Can Wait, I Can Wait , I Can Wait Back In The Car
I'll Be Waiting For You
Stranglehold, You Know You've Got On Me
I Don't Want To Go Without You.
Stranglehold, You've Got Me Where You Want Me
But I Want To Know More About You I Want To Know More
About You.

Are You Willing To Wager A Little Of Your Life?
Are You Willing To Take Such A Gamble?
Are You Ready To Walk On The Edge Of The Knife?
Then I Think We Can Skip The Preamble.

I Wait, I Wait, I Can Wait. I Can't Wait Back In The Bar,
I Can Wait, I Can Wait, I Can Wait Back In The Car
I'll Be Waiting For You. I'll Be Waiting...

Stranglehold, You Know, You've Got On Me
I Don't Want To Go Without You
Stranglehold, You've Got Me Where You Want Me
And I Want To Know More About You I Want To Know More
About You.

I Can Wait, I Can Wait Back In The Bar I Can Wait, I Can Wait
I Can Wait Back In The Car I'll Be Waiting For You.


GOOD TIMES COMING / FEEL THE SUN

I Was Thinking About That Summer So Long Ago
Pack Up Your Bags And Yell "Geronimo".
That Was A Golden Summer, Laught A Lot.
Laughing At The Good Times Coming,
Laughing At The Good Times Coming In.
Good Times Coming, Laughing At The Good Times Coming In.
There Was Something About The Weather, What Can I Say?
Nothing Like Any Other Holiday.

That Was A Silly Season, Was It The Best?
We Didn't Need The Reason, Just A Rest.
Happy At The Good Times Coming,
Happy At The Good Times Coming In.
Good Times Coming, Happy At The Good Times Coming In.

I'm Loving You, I'm Loving You, I'm Loving You Now.
I'm Loving You, I'm Loving You, I'm Loving You Now.
There Was A Golden Summer Before The War
They Laughed A Lot That Summer, Lah De Dah

Laughing At The Good Times Coming,
Laughing At The Good Times Coming In.
Good Times Coming, Laughing At The Good Times Coming In.
Good Times Coming... Good, Good. Good Times Coming In... Good, Good.

Feel The Sun Shine In, Shine In, Shine In. Feel The Sun
Shining In On You.
Feel The Sun Shine In, Shine In, Shine In. Feel The Sun
Shining In On You.
All The Beauty, All The Pain. Will It Ever Be The Same Again?
If You Love Me, Show Me Now. It's The Only Way That We Know How.
Feel The Sun Shine In, Shine In, Shine In. Feel The Sun
Shining In On You.
Feel The Sun Shine In, Shine In, Shine In. Feel The Sun
Shining In On You.


TALK MORE TALK

A Master Can Highlight The Phrases,
Sleasy Instruments, Half Talked, Half Baked Ideas...
Dad, You Didn't Say O.K....
The Window Was Open, Outside Was A Spaceship,
(A Master Can Highlight The Phrases) It Took Off Into The Sky
Leaving A Trail Of Smoke Behind It...
Short Of The Standard. Was It The Sun?
What Was Rehearsal? Conventional Drum?
Not Quite A Hundred. Less That A Ton.
Clearly The Time Came, The Plan Had Begun.

With Talk, More Talk. Chat, More Chat.
Words Of A Feather Are Worn In A Hat.
Talk, More Talk. Chat, More Chat. I'm Happy To Do It For You...

Developed Since Earlier Days At The School
Cheapest Sensations Were Used As A Rule.
Outstanding To Memory, Major Free Flow.
Bio-Degradable, Look Out Below For...

Talk, More Talk, Oh I Love To Hear The Gentle Sound
Of Conversation Sprinkled Around
A Room Where I Can Be At One With You For...
Talk, More Talk. Chat, More Chat,
Words Of A Feather Are Worn In A Hat.
Talk, More Talk. Chat, More Chat. Happy To Do It For You...
I'm Happy To Do It For You... I'm Happy To Do It For You,
I'm Happy To Do It, I'm Happy To Do It... I'm Happy To Do It For You.

Digital Organ, Finishing Stretch, Instrumentation, Analogue Gretsch.
Not Quite A Thousand, Lower Than That.
Possible Bargain For Listening At That...

Talk, More Talk. Chat, More Chat.
Words Of A Feather Are Worn In A Hat.
Talk, More Talk. Chat, More Chat.
I'm Happy To Do It For You...

All You Want Is A Handyman And All You Want Is Quick Service.
Because I'm A House Owner. I'm A House Owner.
It May Be Worth Something Someday.
I Hear Water Going Through The Pipes.
I Don't Actually Like Sitting Down Music. Music Is Idea.

Talk, More Talk. Chat, More Chat.
Words Of A Feather Are Worn In A Hat.
Talk, More Talk. Chat, More Chat.

A Master Can Tell, Highlight The Phrases His Words To Digress
Grey Flannel Trousers... Grey Flannel Trousers.
A Blazer And Grey Flannel Trousers.


FOOTPRINTS

It's Beautiful Outside, An Old Hand Gathers Wood,
Can He See Me Sitting Here? His Mind Is Somewhere Else.
His Friend Have Flown Away, He's Left Out In The Cold.
He Won't Sit By My Fire, He Says He Likes It In The Snow.
Where Footprints Never Go, He Likes It In The Snow.

It's Getting Dark Outside, The Old Hand's Going Home,
Has He Someone Waiting There? Or Is He Living On His Own?
Where Footprints Never Go, He Likes It In The Snow...

White Blanket, Hiding The Traces Of Tears She Didn't See,
Oh White Blanket Covers The Memory
Of All That Used To Be. All That Used To Be.
But His Heart Keeps Aching In The Same Old Way,
He Can't Help Feeling That She Might Come Back Someday.

It's Beautiful Outside, A Magpie Looks For Food.
The Old Hand Throws A Crumb,
Do You Think He's Found A Friend?
Where Footprints Never Go, He Likes It In The Snow...

White Blanket, Hiding The Traces Of Paths He Didn't Take
Oh White Blanket Covers The Memory
Of Moves He Didn't Make
Oh White Blanket, Hiding The Traces Of Tears She Didn't See

Snow White Blanket Simply Covers The Memory
Of All That Used To Be.
But His Heart Keeps Aching In The Same Old Way
He Can't Help Feeling That She Might Come Back Someday.


ONLY LOVE REMAINS

And If You Take Your Love Away From Me,
I'm Only Going To Want It Back.
I'll Probably Pretend I Didn't See,
But Knowing Me, I'll Want You Back Again, And Again
'Til The Word Has Lost It's Meaning,
And Love Is All That Stays. Only Love Remains.
If You Should Ever Feel That Something's Wrong,
I'm Going To Want To Put It Right,
To Bring A Happy Ending To Our Song,
I'll Carry On Believing In A Love.
If Your Love Was To Trickle Through My Fingers,
What Would It Leave Me With?
Only Love Remains. Only Love...

Old Enough And Strong Enough To Stretcch Across The World.
Taking The Sand Inside An Oyster, Changing It Into A Pearl.
Making Another Magig Transformation,
Find The Right Boy For The Right Girl.

When All Our Friends Have Gone Away And We're Alone,
There's Nothing Left To Show About,
Together We'll Explore The Great Unknown.
I'd Say We Won't Be Going Out Tonight,
Let Tonight Be The One That We Remember,
When Love Is All That Stays,
Only Love Remains... Only Love Remains...


PRESS

Darling, I Love You Very, Very, Very Much,
And I Really Am Relying On Your Touch.
But With All These People Listening In,
I Don't Know Where I Ought To Begin.
Maybe We Could Hit Upon A Word,
Something That The Others Haven't Heard,
When You Want Me To Love You,
Just Tell Me To Press.
Right There, That's It. Yes. When You Feel The Stress
Don't Just Stand There, Tell Me To Press.

You Can Give Me What I Want I Must Confess,
My Body Needs Attention My Mind Is In A Mess,
Oklahoma Was Never Like This.
Never Like This, It Was Never Like This,
Ever Like This, Say Was It Ever Like This?
Oklahoma Was Never Like This.
It Was Never Like This ...

Darling, I Know It Really Wouldn't Be A Crime,
If I Say I Want To Lnve You All The Time.
But With All These People Listening In,
I Don't Know Where I Ought To Begin.
Maybe We Should Have A Secret Code,
Before We Both Get Ready To Explode.
When You Want Me To Love You,
Just Tell Me To Press. Press ...

Right There, That's It. Yes.
When You Feel The Stress,
Don't Just Stand There.
Won't You Tell Me To Press?


PRETTY LITTLE HEAD

Hillmen, Hillmen, Hillmen, Hillmen.
Oh, Oh. Oh, Oh.
Hillmen Come Down From The Lava.
Forging Across The Mighty River Flow. Oh, Oh.
Always Forever, Only So You Don't Worry
Your Pretty Little Head.
Ursa Major......Ursa Major......
Hillmen, Hillmen, Hillmen, Hillmen.
Oh, Oh. Oh, Oh.

Hillmen Bring Garments, Spices.
Carrying Trinkets, Slik And Precious Stones. Oh, Oh.
Exotic Legends,
Only So You Don't Worry
Your Pretty Little Head.

Hillmen, Hillmen, Hillmen, Hillmen.
Oh, Oh. Oh, Oh.

Hillmen Are Sworn To Allegiance.
Living A Life Of Silent Dignity. Oh, Oh.
For Your Protection,
Only So You Don't Worry
Your Pretty Little Head.

Ursa Major......Ursa Major......
The Hillman......
Living In The Higher Reaches.


MOVE OVER BUSKER

Well The Rest Of My Life Lay In Front Of Me,
I Was Pedalling Down The Road,
When I Saw Nell Gwynne And Her Oranges
And I'll Have One Of Those.
She Said Move Over Busker, Don't Bang Your Drum
Move Over Busker, Your Time Will Come.
Well I Was Hanging Around For A Miracle,
Struggling With A Rhyme,
When I Saw Mae West In A Sweaty Vest,
And I Said I'll Come Up And See You Sometime.
She Said Move Over Busker, Don't Bang Your Drum
Move Over Busker, Your Time Will Come.

You've Got It Coming, Come On Come On,
You've Got It Coming, Coming To You.
You've Got It Coming, Come On Come On,
You've Got It Coming, Coming To You.

Well I've Been Waiting, But I'm Impatient,
No-One Can Hold Me Back, I Want To Stay With The Action.
But I Won't Get It, My Great Illusion
Will Vanish Anyhow If I Don't Grab It Now.

Well I Was Hacking My Way Throught The Undergrowth,
Juggling With My Pride,
When I Saw Errol Flynn In A Tiger Skin,
And I Said You Look Satisfied!!
Well He Looked Down At Me From His Motor Home,
And He Gave Me A Dirty Smile,
He Said Well Yes I Am But She's Calling Me,
Would You Excuse Us For A While

Move Over Busker, Your Day Is Done.
Move Over Busker, My Time Has Come.


ANGRY

What The Hell Gives The Right To Tell Me What To Do With My Life?
Especially When You Made A Mess Of Every Chance You Had To Success.
Look At You... Just Look At You.
I Said I'm Angry Just Looking At You.
I'm Sick And Tired Of Sitting Back Listening To All Of Your Clap-Trap
If You Could Get Me To Take The Rap I Guarantee
You'd Leave Me With A Backslap.
Push Me To The Left, Push Me To The Right Try To Take Me Out Of The Way
Ven If You Kick Me Off The Edge Of The World,
You're Still Going To Hear Me Say...

When The Hell Gives You The Right To Tell Me What To Do With My Life?
Especially When You Made A Mess Of Every Chance You Have To Success.
Look At You. Oh Look At You.
I Said I'm Angry Just Looking At You.

Shouting Down Again Mahama. Shouting Down Again.
Shouting Down Agaun Mahama. Shouting Down Again.

I Can't Begin To Tell You All The Reasons Why You're Making Me Crazy.
I've Got So Many Answers Like You're Stupid, Like You're Crooked, Like You're Lazy.

Hit Me With Your Left, Hit Me With Your Right.
Hit Me From The Top To The Toe.
Even When You Chew Me Up And Spit Me Out,
I'm Still Going To Want To Know.


HOWEVER ABSURD

Ears twitch, like a dog, Breaking eggs in a dish.
Do not mock me when I say This is not a lie.
It's funny thing, half serious, With our hands on our ears.
Living dreams with mouths ajar, Wide awake, we go to sleep.

However absurd, however absurd... It may seem.
However absurd, however absurd... It may seem.

Something special between us, When we mmade love the game was over.
I couldn't say the words, Words wouldn't get ny feelings through,
So I keep talking to you...

However absurd, however absurd... It may seem.
However absurd, however absurd... It may seem.

Custom made dinosaurs, Too late now, for a change.
Everything is under the sun, But nothing is for keeps...

However absurd, however absurd... It may seem.
However absurd, however absurd... It may seem.


ONCE UPON ALONG AGO

Picking Up Scales And Broken Chords
Puppy Dog Tails In The House Of Lords
Tell Me Darling, What Can It Mean?
Making Up Moons In A Minor Key
What Have Those Tunes Got To Do With Me?
Tell Me Darling, Where Have You Been?

Once Upon Along Ago
Children Searched For Treasure
Nature's Plan Went Hand In Hand With Pleasure.
Such Pleasure.

Blowing Balloons On A Windy Day
Desolate Dunes With A Lot To Say
Tell Me Darling, What Have You Seen?

Once Upon Along Ago
Children Searched For Treasure
Nature's Plan Went Hand In Hand With Pleasure.
My Pleasure.

Playing Guitars On An Empty Stage
Counting The Bars Of An Iron Cage
Tell Me Darling, What Can It Mean?

Picking Up Scales And Broken Chords
Puppy Dog Tails In The House Of Lords
Tell Me Darling, What Can It Mean?

Once Upon Along Ago...


WRITE AWAY

You need love, write a letter, you need love write away
Get it down, you'll feel better, send it now, write away
Hey Cinderella, did you need that other fella?
On the wrong side of midnight your defences slipped away
You need attention, so I think it's worth a mention
That if I can deliver
Well there wouldn't be no heavy price to pay

You need love, write a letter, you need love write away
Get it down, you'll feel better, send it now, write away

You need love, write a letter
You need love write away
If you need to feel better, do it now, now, now write away


IT'S NOT TRUE

Some People say she's a bad girl
Some people think she's a fool
Some people tell me she's no good
But I'm telling you
It's not true, it's not true, it's not true
They say that my girl's a mad girl
No saying what she might do
Some people tell me she's crazy.
But I'm telling you
It's not true, it's not true, it's not true

Ooh...Ooh...Ooh...They've been talking to the fella's
Ooh...Ooh...Ooh...Have they never heard of jealousy?
Ooh...Ooh...Ooh...If she helps me write the melody
I'll let the words take care of themselves.

It's not true, it's not true, it's not true
It's not true, it's not true, it's not true

Ooh...Ooh...Ooh...They've been talking to the fella's
Ooh...Ooh...Ooh...Have they never heard of jealousy?
Ooh...Ooh...Ooh...If she helps me write the memories
I'll let the words take care of themselves.

Some people say she's a loser
Some people tell me that she's through
Some people say I don't love her
But I'm telling you
It's not true, it's not true, it's not true
What they're saying about her isn't true

Don't you know it isn't true?

It's not true....


TOUGH ON A TIGHTROPE

You don't feel right when I come on strong
Don't get me wrong..
I wait all night but you won't be long
Don't get me wrong
Hear me right. I love you from the bottom of my heart
You make the answer bright
You touch me in a way that no-one else could ever do
If you'll only love me, I'll love you

And if you're tempted to tell a lie
Don't get it wrong..
Well it breaks my heart when I see you cry
Don't get it wrong

Get it right
The brightest light that's shining in the skies
Is shining from your eyes
I love you in a way, that no-one else could ever do
If you'll only love me, I'll love you

I'm often accused of giving to little
It's got me confused I'm split down the middle
Conflicting reviews of our life coming in
It's tough on a tightrope, Yes it's tough on a tightrope

Hear me right. I love you from the bottom of my heart
You make the picture bright
You touch me in a way that no-one else could ever do
If you'll only love me, I'll love you

Tough on a tightrope


SPIES LIKE US

Ooh ooh what do you do
No one else can dance like you
So what's all the fuss
There ain't nobody that spies like us
Hey hey what do you say
Someone took your plans away
So what's all the fuss
There ain't nobody that spies like us

Hey don't feel afraid
Of an undercover aid
There's no need to fuss
There ain't nobody that spies like us

Spies like us

We don't know the meaning of fear
We play every minute by ear
One for all and all for one
Everybody's on the run
Especially at this time of year

Ooh ooh what do you do
No one else can dance like you
So what's all the fuss
There ain't nobody got spies like us

Hey hey what do you say
No one else can look that way
So what's all the fuss
There ain't nobody got spies like us

We get there by hook or by crook
We don't do a thing by the book
Never needed special clothes
How we did it no one knows
I guess we must have had what it took

Ooh ooh, ooh
Oh when things get tough
(Oh when things get tough)
Guys like us act rough
(Guys like us act rough)

Hey hey what do you say
Someone took your plans away
So what's all the fuss
There ain't nobody that spies like us

Spies like us

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