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With Jeff Beck (The Yardbirds) · The Best of Jeff Beck [EMI] (Jeff Beck) · Eric Clapton/Jimmy Page/Jeff Beck [Box] (Eric Clapton) · Beck, Bogert & Appice (Beck, Bogert & Appice) · Beck Bogert & Appice Live (Beck, Bogert & Appice) · Beck-Ola (Jeff Beck) · Jeff Beck Group (Jeff Beck) · Truth/Beck-Ola (Jeff Beck) · Eric Clapton/Jimmy Page/Jeff Beck (Eric Clapton) · Best of Beck [Epic] (Jeff Beck) – and 89 other albums »


be standing by

I had you at my beck and call
I called you any time at all
I guess it took too much for granted
I never thought I'd lie awake
be standin' by

I had you at my beck and call
I called you anytime at all
I guess I took too much for granted
I never thought I'd lie awake
be standin' by

I had you at my beck and call
I called you anytime at all
I guess I took too much for granted
I never thought I'd lie awake
be standin' by

I had you at my beck and call
I called you anytime at all
I guess I took too much for granted
I never thought I'd lie awake
And once again your heart is breakin'
You're thinkin' lonely is your destiny
You ain't ever been loved by the likes of me

I'd like to be at your beck
These silent chances pass one by
Who never knew of them at all.
Resigned to the hands of fate
We await her impending beck and call.

Until we
hope to one day
Pretty promises to teach the tender child
To welcome madness every Monday
Beck and call
It didn't seem to matter at all
Beck and call
You
you (Where are you?)
Funny how I dreamed you'd still be standing by

I had you at my beck and call
I called you any time at all
I guess I took too
This is an instumental song with a few lines sung by brian and his wife julie.
you (Where are you?)
Funny how I dreamed you'd still be standing by

I had you at my beck and call
I called you any time at all
I guess I took too
he's got one big belly
From livin the good life provided by punk
Singin singin singin
Buy me a Becks beer or pass me a bong
Gimme some Bushmills I'll
you (Where are you?)
Funny how I dreamed you'd still be standing by

I had you at my beck and call
I called you any time at all
I guess I took too
all night
The bitch'll flip and fight

[ cuban link ]
Yo, this shortie's naughty by nature
Always horny, runnin orgees for paper
Till we take her to my
you (Where are you?)
Funny how I dreamed you'd still be standing by

I had you at my beck and call
I called you any time at all
I guess I took too
you?)
Funny how I dreamed you'd still be standing by

I had you at my beck and call
I called you any time at all
I guess I took too much for granted
lead me to
But mischievous elf I labeled myself diablo
And did just exactly what she was sure I'd do
Now at her beck and call
She ties me to the strings
had called that fucker by its name...

Did you listen to the arbiter's beck and call?
Did you find what you were looking for or not at all?

Not
lead me to
But mischievous elf I labeled myself diablo
And did just exactly what she was sure I'd do
Now at her beck and call
She ties me to the strings
you?)
Funny how I dreamed you'd still be standing by

I had you at my beck and call
I called you any time at all
I guess I took too much for granted
He can see with his eyes closed
He'll leave you something to remember him by
Valentine said no way out
No way out and no goodbye 

Now you're
Awful plastic boots that come above her ankle
Dayglo mini skirts just like a pop art spangle
Digs vanilla fudge buys lipstick by the pound
Gets
Beck here the leaves are turning
On me just like you
Change is full of color
And it's anything but blue

I thought that I'd stop living
Without
Newcleus I suggest you Jams On It
I'm not a role model I cracks the Beck's bottle
Smoke blunts, play pretty MC's as sex models
So inhale, exhale, what you
Autumn leaves lay down and die
At the winters beck and call

Seven sisters sobbing by the shore
Longing for their lost loves, whose ships sail no more
'Jams on it'
I'm not a role model, I cracks the Beck's bottle
Smoke blunts, play pretty MC's as sex models

So inhale, exhale, what you smell?
Derail