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LIVE VOCALS VARIATIONS DONE OVER THE YEARS BY STATUS QUO

Backwater (vocals by Rick)

I woke up with a boner, and a pain in my back

In a house on a corner, looking over the twack

I was walkin'down the highway, needin' something to grow

Had a funny feelin', but the lady said nein

Had a funny feelin', but the dealer said no

I woke up with a monster, and a pain in my back

Had a funny feelin', but the monster said no

Gina left/comes this morning, and she's not coming home

Big fat mama

I got a big fat batter and there's no one else around

Burning bridges

Burning bridges never made me cry… I love this one

Even though I fooled myself for years, years, years… I can't escape this Ricky in my ears

Turn around and call it all a day... it's a day!

Break the rules

Pulled a low down lady with a long black honky tonk c... car

Bye bye Johnny (vocals by Francis)

She finally got the letter she was dreamin' of, Johnny wrote and told her she was in the club

Never ever thought that came a day like this when she had to give her son... a kiss

Remembered making money out of gathering crop, buying Johnny's guitar in a very big shop

As long as he would play it by the railroad side, wouldn't get in trouble she was quite happy

Bye bye Johnny, bye bye Batman be good

Bye bye Johnny skip up

Carol

Oh Carol, don't let 'em steal your arse away

You park your car out in the open you can wank inside

A little cutie looks a twat/gives you a wank and you can thank her ma'm

I gotta learn to wank/shag if it takes me all night and day

Caroline

Take my hand, together we can start it grow

Take my cock, together we can rock'n roll

If you want to turn me on to now anything your mother wants to

Turn me onto your tits/legs/bits, sweet love

Turn me on to your lumps, sweet lumps

Can I come there for/we can find time for lunch, sweet lunch

Are you keepin' your junks/lunch/lumps, sweet love

You know I wanna shag you, I really wanna make you

When I'm thinkin' of you sleepin', I'm at home alone and polishin'/wankin'

Dear John

Everybody was talkin' to me like I was a twat

Dirty water

And I can't sing, because it's dirty, dirty water

And I can't swim, caus' I couldn't start to leave you

Why do you think it's all wrong for due/use/Hirsch

Maybe it's in something that Hirsch do

I say it's not a guess, you make a sticky mess

Many's the times I ask Jeff to say, why do you feel so bad, day to day

Don't drive my car

I'm telling you straight don't drive my car… don't drive it honey!

Don't waste my time

You hang on my lollies and love me just for my bottom/just for nought

You think it's funny to leave me all the time

You think it's better to see me all the time

Sittin' with my legs goin' brown – with my legs hangin' down

Treatin' me just like a twit/crap/brown

But someday when I'm older too… and that's now!/like now/I'm older

You spend my knuckles/lessons but honey you sure did waste my time

But honey you sure did piss me off

Down down

Shit down, deeper and down

4500 times

There's nobody at the end of my lance/leg/legs

Be my friend…. Let's rock!

In my chair

A man in a helmet said what's that you smokin'

In the army now

Now you remember what the daft man said…

But once you're out there no one gives a shit/fuck

Shit's ring out in the dead of night…

You're in the navy now

Masturbation on the back of a van …does the best he can you're in the army now

Junior's wailing (vocals by Rick)

Put your legs around me like a sun beam/circle 'round the sun

Oh you gotta love me baby cause there's no one else around

Let's dance

Say that you'll let me have this dance, let's shag…

Little lady

Well I saw my little lady walking down the strasse/rue

So I made another lady and so many more, didn't really know which way to come

Living on an island

Living on an island, thinking 'bout the girls I've done

…Patty's gonna be there soon, I just wanna see her face…

…someone's gonna be there soon, I just wanna see their face…

Most of the time

Doin' a wrong, stickin' my dong

Could I be younger… no! most/some of the time

May I be wiser (no chance/no) yes than, most man will ever be

Mystery song

Call me Ricky/Sticky, you can take my dicky

And now I know that I wanna shag/shake you, gimme the time you can name the place

I like the look upon your vault

Oh I'm feeling like a … railroad

Never say never

All stand up are you ready for the weekend are you ever… I am!

Tellin' you now it's Friday, I'm gonna do it your way

Paper plane

Legs and tits all feel the wrong way

Getting shitfaced sorry, once again

Railroad

Something went wrong with the size of my dong

As she laid on my bed, six or seven minutes/seconds/years ago

Something she said as she wanked on my bed…

Rain

I'd like to snort/sniff a line but then again...

Rain that’s fallin' on my kopf

Yes I can't live without my brain

Roadhouse blues (vocals by Rick)

I say roll, baby roll

You gotta jump up and down baby, show me you like me baby

Show me your tiger baby

Allright… what a lovely voice

That kinda people, that like to go down… quick (Francis)

Rock'n roll music

I got no kick against modern jazz, unless they try to play it too damn schnell

Change the beauty of the melody, if you want to sing along with me

Rock 'til you drop

Half of the time I could hardly remember my name… that's true

Rockin' all over the world

Come on out with your shaggin' shoes/clothes/shagging little shoes /with your shoes

Smokin'/skinnin'/watchin'/runnin' all over the world

We're goin' stupid/super and we're goin'/it must be today...

Water born and we're hittin' the front

Roll over lay down

When I get home tomorrow night after this morgen/early one morgen

Show me your tits like you did the night before

Maybe I won't take the joint from the table

Maybe I won't take two from the table/crewbus

Reckon I'll skip me up down the floor/not skip me up anymore

Rolling home (2)

I left my home one day for the sake of a lot more dosh/money/euros

…for the sake of a longer prick/dick

There is someone waiting there for one

Slow train

I gave no fucker warnin' I was leavin' and I thought it was right

Got a feelin' that I'm leavin' with a chicken/rooster/poussin/turkey/whatsname and I won't jump the ride

Its no good to believing' that my turkey was wrong it was right

Softer ride

Let my nought take a softer ride

I ain't gonna work no more… it's not true!

If I could go back to the job I had, same ol' thing only drives me mad

Solid gold

A little smile, a secretive grin, one more wank and you're out there again

Something 'bout you baby I like

Well I'm a slow wanker but girl I'd race a mile for you

Oh baby maybe it's the way you wear your blackjeans so tight

There's something 'bout your T-shirt I like

There's something 'bout your pussy I like

There's something 'bout you Clumsy I like

Spinning wheel blues

Well I lost my money on the spinning wheel last night

Sweet soul music

Spotlight on Jeff Rich now, he's the one on the drums/he's a son of a bitch now

Spotlight on Andy Bown now, he's the man on the keyboards

Spotlight on Rhino Edwards, he's the man on the bass

Spotlight on you, you are the crowd, you can really rock'n roll

Do you like Status Quo yeah, oh I like Status Quo yeah, they can really rock'n'roll

Twenty wild horses

Have you been Welsh, give my regards to the world

I seen her off, but that don't change anything

 

The Wanderer

I kiss them when I shag them

Cause to me they're all quite different

I'll tear open my shirt and show them Rosie on my tit

They call me the fuckerer

Whatever you want

You're showin' off, you're showing out… ta!

Wild side of life

Well you wouldn't read my letters, if I wrote you… I love this one

You ask me not to call you on the door

Well there's somethin' I been waiting five to tell you/thee

 

Quelques titres – some titles…

A bunch/load of songs very cleverly thrown together in the key of A / by him and I - The whatsname medley – A mess

A song about a prostitute

Don't drive his car

Fur fur fur fur with the Beach Bunnies

Horses and men

Solid frigging gold

The german song

Who gets your lumps

"If you can't stand the heat, without the h in the front"

 

Note:

La plupart de ces variations se trouvent à partir de 1986, et je n'en ai pas remarqué de la part d'Alan Lancaster

Most variations can be found from 1986 on, and I didn't notice any by Alan Lancaster

 

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