Pete Townshend And Ronnie Lane:Keep Me Turning
From LyricWiki
| This song is performed by Pete Townshend And Ronnie Lane. |
River's getting higher
No wood for the fire
They saw the messiah
But I guess I missed him again
That brings my score to a hundred and ten
The water's getting closer
Better ring up the grocer
Stack up the potatoes
Oh, Jack are you ever coming back
Will your operatic soul turn black?
Keep me turning, oh keep me on
Keep me burning, for your sun
Keep me turning
Don't you leave me till the very last
Keep me turning, I'm hanging on
Stop me yearning, I've had enough
Keep me turning
While I hand in my backstage pass
Children are smiling, parents are whining,
Bow-tie tiein', for the big day ahead real soon...
Is there really gonna be no room?
I got a ticket, just gotta get past the thicket...
They say that the trick is to walking backwards like you're walking out-
I guess the Lord's wearin' glasses now.
Keep me turning, oh keep me on
Keep me burning, for your sun
Keep me turning
Don't you leave me till the very last
Keep me turning, I'm hanging on
Stop me yearning, I've had enough
Keep me turning
While I hand in my backstage pass
Keep me turning, keep me on
Keep me burning, for your sun
Keep me turning
Don't you leave me till the very last
Keep me turning, I'm hanging on
Stop me yearning, I've had enough
Keep me turning
While I hand in my backstage pass
Keep me turning, keep me turning...
No wood for the fire
They saw the messiah
But I guess I missed him again
That brings my score to a hundred and ten
The water's getting closer
Better ring up the grocer
Stack up the potatoes
Oh, Jack are you ever coming back
Will your operatic soul turn black?
Keep me turning, oh keep me on
Keep me burning, for your sun
Keep me turning
Don't you leave me till the very last
Keep me turning, I'm hanging on
Stop me yearning, I've had enough
Keep me turning
While I hand in my backstage pass
Children are smiling, parents are whining,
Bow-tie tiein', for the big day ahead real soon...
Is there really gonna be no room?
I got a ticket, just gotta get past the thicket...
They say that the trick is to walking backwards like you're walking out-
I guess the Lord's wearin' glasses now.
Keep me turning, oh keep me on
Keep me burning, for your sun
Keep me turning
Don't you leave me till the very last
Keep me turning, I'm hanging on
Stop me yearning, I've had enough
Keep me turning
While I hand in my backstage pass
Keep me turning, keep me on
Keep me burning, for your sun
Keep me turning
Don't you leave me till the very last
Keep me turning, I'm hanging on
Stop me yearning, I've had enough
Keep me turning
While I hand in my backstage pass
Keep me turning, keep me turning...
External links
Amazon:
MusicBrainz:
Last.fm:
FoxyTunes Planet:
Hype Machine:
+ 

