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Frankie Said: The Very Best of Frankie Goes to Hollywood (Frankie Goes to Hollywood) · Frankie Said: The Very Best of Frankie Goes to Hollywood (Frankie Goes to Hollywood) · Bang!...The Greatest Hits of Frankie Goes to Hollywood [Bonus Tracks] (Frankie Goes to Hollywood) · Bang!...The Greatest Hits of Frankie Goes to Hollywood (Frankie Goes to Hollywood) · Frankie Goes to Hollywood, Vol. 3: From Here to Eternity (Frank Sinatra) · Frankie Goes to Hollywood, Vol. 2: The Kissing Bandit (Frank Sinatra) · Frankie Goes to Hollywood, Vol. 1: The Sinatra Show: Higher and Higher (Frank Sinatra) · Frankie Goes To Hollywood (Frank Sinatra) · Frankie's Gold: Frankie Laine's Greatest Hits, Vol. 2 (Frankie Laine) · Frankie Crocker: Do It Frankie Do It to It (Hutchinson, Hutch) – and 90 other albums »


stare, whatever
It's going
I stop by the lake of strangled crane
It was the color of copper
I saw the crane operator
Heard the operator swallow
wood
Dick around like Frankie Goes To Hollywood

Relax don't do it when you want to go to it
Relax don't do it when you want to cum
Relax don't do
by  low light 
Car crash  low light 
Can't wear my mask  your first  my last 

Voice goes by 
Two birds is what they'll see 
Getting lost upon
Ladies and gentlemen, let me present
Frankie goes to Hollywood
Possibly the most important thing
This side of the world.

Oh yeah, well ard!
Underneath the thunder we'd be warm
If I had only known
It was our last walk in the rain

If I had only known
I'd never hear your voice again
I'd
Underneath the thunder we'd be warm
If I had only known it was our last walk in the rain

If I had only known, I'd never hear your voice again
I'd memorize
voice
I never die before - you have no choice
I never die - I never die

He's the last one that I saw
He's the last of his kind
He's the last one I
misguided by the mystic's ways?
The moment lasts forever, at least it does for me
Caught between what happened and what could never be
of the Southland

And the day Duane Allman died
With Barry Oakley by his side
They took one last midnight ride

We are brothers of the Southland
Singers in
the bubble bursts and the first are come for by the last
There's something in the way you move
Makes me catch a cold
There's something in your "too cool for
New York City, Brooklyn, uh!

I’m laying with a blonde, like Frankie Sinatra
She did it my way, head over my boxers
Drawers by Versace, know they match
like an Irish stream
And your voice is filled with sweet beauty
And the last words I heard him say were
I shall return, for you, my love, on Christmas
your hands
You're enslaved by the last command

Time to listen to the voice of freedom
If you don't the game goes on
Don't be scared they only call
And though we've said goodbye,
We could spend our lives together,
So as time goes by
Don't let the music die

Yesterday, the world was mine
I played
Snow is falling from the sky, in the middle of July
Sun was shining in my eyes again last night
Alarm goes off without a sound, the silence is so
Oooh oooh oooh oooh

I woke up and called this morning
The tone of your voice was a warning
That you don't care for me anymore

I made up
When the voice of fear rages in my head
Reading down the long list of my regrets
When the ruins are all I see
Remind me that it only means
That
misguided by the mystic's ways?
The moment lasts forever, at least it does for me
Caught between what happened and what could never be
So here goes,
One last letter now. One last attempt to make sense.
Who have I been writing to? I’m not sure anymore.
What have I been trying
saviors were cringing in terror from McCarthy ? Ron stood tall.  It goes all the way back from Hollywood to hillbilly.  From liberal to libelous, from
laugh at yer looks
Your voice or your face
And by any number of bets in the book
Will be rollin' long after the bubblegum craze
You need something
Calm down everybody has gone fearless
No one goes count it out
There's gonna be a lot of people getting high tonight
One named Sheila, one named
Employment's down
He tells me in his bedroom voice
C'mon honey, let's go make some noise
Time it goes so fast
When you're having fun
Employment's down
He tells me in his bedroom voice
C'mon honey, let's go make some noise
Time it goes so fast
When you're having fun
I woke up and called this morning
The tone of your voice was a warning
That you don't care for me anymore

I made up the bed we sleep in
I