23/05/2012 TOTP2

Greetings pop-pickers, Mark Radcliffe here

with more musical conkers gathered from the forest floor of pop.

First up, a classic from Blondie.

An apology, though. Debbie's remembered her shirt and boots

but forgotten her trousers. What's that, dads?

"OK by you?" Fair enough.

# Oh, Denis, doo-be-do

# I'm in love with you Denis doo-be-do

# I'm in love with you Denis doo-be-do

# I'm in love with you

# Denis, Denis Oh, with your eyes so blue

# Denis, Denis I've got a crush on you

# Denis, Denis I'm so in love with you

# Oh, when we walk It always feels so nice

# And when we talk It seems like paradise

# Denis, Denis I'm so in love with you

# You're my king and I'm in heaven every time I look at you

# When you smile it's like a dream

# And I'm so lucky cos I found a boy like you

# Denis, Denis, avec tes yeux si bleu

# Denis, Denis Moi j'ai flashe a nous deux

# Denis, Denis Un grand baiser d'eternite

# Denis, Denis Je suis si folle de toi

# Denis Denis Oh embrasse-moi ce soir

# Denis, Denis Un grand baiser d'eternite

# Oh, Denis, doo-be-do

# I'm in love with you Denis doo-be-do

# I'm in love with you Denis doo-be-do

# I'm in love with you

# Oh, Denis, doo-be-do

# I'm in love with you Denis doo-be-do

# I'm in love with you Denis doo-be-do. #

The Hollies next and watch out for a Top Of The Pops camera classic -

the close-up of the bass during the lead guitar solo.

# Woman, get your head out of curlers

# Time to get your butt out of bed!

# Get down your hats and your baggage my child

# Going back home Going back to the homestead

# I'm-a going to heat me some water

# Put a shine upon my shoes

# Telephone my ma Keep the room above Joe's

# Cos we're coming back Coming back to the homestead

# Ev'rything is packed Gettin' back to the homestead

# This time

# This time we'll stay, baby

# I know that we could have made it

# We had ideas in our heads

# And I wish somehow we could have saved it

# But we're Gasoline Alley bred

# Yet the years haven't really been wasted

# And I know it in my head

# We did good for the life that we tasted

# Cos we're Gasoline Alley...

# Gasoline Alley bred!

# Woman, you can really believe it

# I did ev'rything a man could do

# Breakin' my back just to make us a dime

# That don't mean a damn when no-one wants to know you

# Oh, woman I know how you're feeling

# I've seen the hurt upon your face

# How many times do you think that I've cried?

# Knowin' ev'ry day your heart was gettin' broken

# Holdin' back your pride till you were nearly choking

# Oooh, let's get away

# Baby

# I know that we could have made it

# We had ideas in our heads

# And I wish somehow we could have saved it

# But we're Gasoline Alley bred

# Yet the years haven't really been wasted

# And I know it in my head

# We did good for the life that we tasted

# Cos we're Gasoline Alley...

# Gasoline Alley bred!

# (Gasoline alley...)

# Gasoline Alley bred!

# (Gasoline alley...)

# Gasoline Alley bred! #

Shimmering Mancunian pop - talking of which...

and if you're wondering why Morrissey's shirt is too big,

it's because he's borrowed it off muscular drummer Mike Joyce.

Lead singers, eh, Mike?

# This town has dragged you down

# Oh, the rain falls hard on a humdrum town

# This town has dragged you down

# And everybody's got to live their life

# And God knows I've got to live mine

# God knows I've got to live mine

# William, William it was really nothing

# William, William it was really nothing

# It was your life

# How can you stay with a fat girl who'll say

# "Would you like to marry me?

# "And if you like you can buy the ring"

# She doesn't care about anything

# "Would you like to marry me?

# "And if you like you can buy the ring"

# I don't dream about anyone

# Except myself

# William, William it was really nothing. #

I do, Morrissey, all right? We all do.

Now, we started off the show with a male fantasy figure in Debbie Harry.

So, here's one for the ladies. Yum!

And funnily enough this is what gave Morrissey the idea for the gladioli.

# I thought I could hear the curious tone

# Of the cornet, clarinet and big trombone

# Fiddle, cello, big bass drum

# Bassoon, flute and euphonium

# Each one making the most of his chance

# All together in the Floral Dance

# As I walked home on a summer night

# When stars in heav'n were shining bright

# Far away from the footlight's glare

# Into the sweet and scented air

# Of a quaint old Cornish town

# Borne from afar on a gentle breeze

# Joining the murmur of summer seas

# Distant tones of an old world dance

# Played by the village band perchance

# On the calm air came floating down

# I thought I could hear the curious tone

# Of the cornet, clarinet and big trombone

# Fiddle, cello, big bass drum

# Bassoon, flute and euphonium

# Each one making the most of his chance

# All together in the Floral Dance

# All together in the Floral Dance

# And soon I saw such a bustling and prancing

# And then I saw the whole village dancing

# In and out of the houses they came

# Old folk, young folk, all the same

# In that quaint old Cornish town

# Every boy took a girl round the waist

# And hurried her off in tremendous haste

# Whether they knew one another I care not

# Whether they cared at all I know not

# But they kissed as they danced along

# And there was the band with that curious tone

# Of the cornet, clarinet and big trombone

# Fiddle, cello, big bass drum

# Bassoon, flute and euphonium

# Each one making the most of his chance

# All together in the Floral Dance

# All together in the Floral Dance

# Dancing here, prancing there

# Jigging, jogging ev'rywhere

# Up and down, and around the town

# Hurrah! For the Cornish Floral Dance. #

Phew, rock 'n' roll!

A healthy dollop of girl power now with five young ladies

who've all apparently bought rashly at a discount shoe sale.

Tell you what, though.

They still seem like a breath of fresh air even now, don't you think?

# The race is on to get out of the bottom

# The top is high so your roots are forgotten

# Giving is good as long as you're getting

# What's driving you is ambition and betting

# I said who-o-o do you think you are?

# Do you think you are?

# (I said who-o-o-o)

# Some kind of superstar

# You have got to swing it shake it, move it, make it

# Who do you think you are?

# Trust it, use it prove it, groove it

# Show me how good you are

# Swing it, shake it move it, make it

# Who do you think you are?

# Trust it, use it prove it, groove it

# Show how good you are

# You're swelling out in the wrong direction

# You've got the bug superstar you've been bitten

# Your trumpet's blowing for far too long

# Climbing the snake of the ladder but you're wrong

# Who-o-o-o do you think you are?

# Do you think you are?

# (I said who-o-o-o)

# Some kind of superstar

# You have got to swing it shake it, move it, make it

# Who do you think you are?

# Trust it, use it prove it, groove it

# Show me how good you are

# Swing it, shake it move it, make it

# Who do you think you are?

# Trust it, use it prove it, groove it

# Show how good you are

# You have got to reach on up Never lose your soul

# You have got to reach on up Never lose control

# I said who-o-o-o do you think you are?

# Do you think you are?

# (I said who-o-o)

# Some kind of superstar

# You have got to swing it shake it, move it, make it

# Who do you think you are?

# Trust it, use it prove it, groove it

# Show me how good you are

# Swing it, shake it move it, make it

# Who do you think you are?

# Trust it, use it prove it, groove it

# Show how good you are

# Swing it, shake it move it, make it

# (Who do you think you are?)

# Trust it, use it prove it, groove it

# (Show me how good you are)

# Swing it, shake it move it, make it

# (Who do you think you are?)

# Trust it, use it prove it, groove it

# (Show me how good you are)

# Swing it, shake it move it, make it

# (Who do you think you are?)

# Trust it, use it prove it, groove it

# (Show me how good you are)... #

Be honest, you enjoyed that

more than you thought you would, didn't you?

An altogether calmer proposition now, with Johnny Mathis.

He wasn't really in the Forces. He just picked up that shirt

at the army surplus store.

And Deniece Williams'll be along in a minute

with a voice that summoned most local dogs.

# Yes, it's over, call it a day

# Sorry that it had to end this way

# No reason to pretend

# We knew it had to end some day this way

# Guess it's over The kids are gone

# What's the use of trying to hang on?

# Somewhere we lost the key

# So little left for you and me

# And it's clear to see

# Too much, too little too late to lie again with you

# Too much, too little too late to try again with you

# We're in the middle of ending something that we knew

# It's over

# Oh, it was over

# Too much, too little too late to ever try again

# Too much, too little, too late Let's end it being friends

# Too much, too little, too late We knew it had to end

# Ah, it's over

# It's over

# Guess it's over The chips are down

# Nearly all our bridges tumbled down

# Whatever chance we try Let's face it, why deny?

-# It's over

-(It's over)

# It's over

# Too much, too little too late to ever try again

# Too much, too little, too late too late to ever try again

# Too much, too little, too late We knew it had to end

-# And it's over

-And it's over. #

And it was over - after this they split the record collection

and kept one of those chrome stools each.

Right, who's this lot, then?

Ah, yes, thanks, guitar man, it's Hi-Tension.

And look out here for some over-excited dinner ladies

on an outing down the front.

# The British hustle

# The British hustle

# The British hustle

# The British hustle

# The hustle, baby will drive you crazy

# So everybody c'mon, get on down

# The hustle, baby will drive you crazy

# So everybody, c'mon, get on down

# So get yourself together All right!

# So get yourself together All right!

# So get yourself together All right!

# So get yourself together All right!

# The British hustle

# The British hustle

# The British hustle

# The British hustle

# The hustle, baby will drive you crazy

# So everybody, c'mon, get on down

# The hustle, baby will drive you crazy

# So everybody, c'mon, get on down

# We've got the funky hair

# We're gonna make you move

# Do the British hustle Do the British hustle

# Hustle, hustle, hustle!

# We're gonna sing and shout

# We're gonna do it till the day's gone out

# Do the British hustle, oh, yeah!

# Do the British hustle hustle, hustle! #

Yes, quite good, but massively over-manned.

Meanwhile, at a nearby hotel,

the finalists of the world's worst mullet pageant

are forced to mime badly in front of the judging panel.

# You've gone too far this time

# But I'm dancing on the valentine

# I tell you somebody's fooling around

# With my chances on the danger line

# I'll cross that bridge when I find it

# Another day to make my stand

# High time is no time for deciding

# If I should find a helping hand

# Oh, oh

# So why don't you use it?

# Try not to bruise it

# Buy time don't lose it

# So why don't you use it?

# Try not to bruise it

# Buy time don't lose it

# The reflex is an only child He's waiting by the park

# The reflex is in charge of finding treasure in the dark

# And watching over lucky clover Isn't that bizarre?

# Every little thing the reflex does

# Leaves you answered with a question mark

# I'm on a ride and I want to get off

# But they won't slow down the roundabout

# I sold the Renoir and the TV set

# Don't want to be around when this gets out

# So why don't you use it?

# Try not to bruise it

# Buy time don't lose it

# Why don't you use it?

# The reflex is an only child He's waiting in the park

# The reflex is in charge of finding treasure in the dark

# And watching over lucky clover Isn't that bizarre?

# Every little thing the reflex does

# Leaves you answered with a question mark

# So why don't you use it?

# Try not to bruise it

# Buy time don't lose it

# The reflex is an only child He's waiting by the park

# The reflex is in charge of finding treasure in the dark

# And watching over lucky clover Isn't that bizarre? #

Tinker, Taylor, Taylor, Taylor there. The Mixtures now,

and pay attention to the drummer, who's overcome the tricky

miming problem by not actually hitting the drums at all. Genius!

# Ridin' along on my pushbike, honey

# When I noticed you

# Ridin' downtown in a hurry, honey

# Down South Avenue

# You looked so pretty as you were ridin' along

# You looked so pretty as you were singing this song

# Well, I put on the speed And I tried catching up

# But you were pedalling harder, too

# Ridin' along like a hurricane, honey

# Spinning out of view

# You looked so pretty as you were ridin' along

# You looked so pretty as you were singing this song

# Sing a song!

# A-round, round wheels going round, round, round

# Down up pedals, down up, down

# But I gotta get across to the other side of town

# Before the sun goes down

# Hey, hey!

HE MAKES PERCUSSIVE NOISES

# Now we're riding along on the bicycle, honey

# That's a bicycle built for two

# A-lookin' at my honey in the rear-view mirror

# Now I got a better view

# You looked so pretty as you were ridin' along

# You looked so pretty as you were singing this song

# Sing a song!

# A-round, round Wheels going round, round, round

# Down up pedals, down up, down

# But I gotta get across to the other side of town

# Before the sun goes down. #

And were there a couple of drag queens in the audience there?

Looked like it to me.

Anniversary time now on Top Of The Pops 2.

20 years ago, Radiohead released this track on their debut EP,

back when Thom's hairstyle was very much influenced by his heroes,

The Chuckle Brothers.

# When you were here before

# Couldn't look you in the eye

# You're just like an angel

# Your skin makes me cry

# You float like a feather

# In a beautiful world

# I wish I was special

# You're so very special

# But I'm a creep

# I'm a weirdo

# What the hell am I doing here?

# I don't belong here

# I don't care if it hurts

# I want to have control

# I want a perfect body

# I want a perfect soul

# I want you to notice

# When I'm not around

# You're so very special

# I wish I was special

# But I'm a creep

# I'm a weirdo

# What the hell am I doing here?

# I don't belong here

# She's running out the door

# She's running

# She run, run, run, ru-u-u-u-u-un... #

The Belle Stars next. A spunky bunch, and practical, too.

All dressed in black, so that on tour all the stage clothes

could go in the same dark wash at the launderette. Canny.

# As I lie here thinking of you

# I realise that nothing is new

# Lying in my bed thinking of you

# I realise nothing is new

# You say you love me but you want success

# I say you're lying Nothing has changed

# This is the sign of the times

# Piece of more to come

# This is the sign of the times

# Time to be alone

# This is the sign of the times

# Piece of more to come

# This is the sign of the times

# Time to be alone

# We're strong in bed

# You're weak in love

# You give me nothing

# More than a shove

# I walk alone now thinking of you

# I realise now nothing is new

# This is the sign of the times

# Piece of more to come

# This is the sign of the times

# Time to be alone

# This is the sign of the times

# Piece of more to come

# This is the sign of the times

# Time to be alone

# Why do we go on with this useless love affair?

# When it seems to me that you don't really care

# I realise now nothing is new

# Time to live my life without you

# I sit alone now wondering about you

# I'm living my life, what do you do?

# You say you want me but need success

# I want your love boy want nothing less

# This is the sign of the times (The sign of the times)

# Piece of more to come

# This is the sign of the times

# Time to be alone

# This is the sign of the times

# Piece of more to come

# This is the sign of the times

# Time to be alone

# This is the sign of the times

# Piece of more to come

# This is the sign of the times

# Time to be alone

# This is the sign of the times

# Piece of more to come

# This is the sign of the times Time to be alone. #

Good tune from the glam era next, though, in truth, Mott The Hoople

were never really convincing in the glam stakes.

Bassist Overend Watts, in particular,

proving you can have silver hair, a sparkly waistcoat

and knee-length platform boots, and still look like a bricklayer.

# Baby, if you just say you care

# Follow you most anywhere

# Roll away the stone Roll away the stone

# And, in the darkest night

# I'll keep you safe and all right

# Roll away the stone Roll away the stone

# Won't you roll away the stone?

# Why be cold and so alone?

# Won't you roll away the stone?

# Don't you let it die

# No matter if fools say we can't win

# I know I'll fall in love again

# Roll away the stone Roll away the stone

# So sing, we still got a chance

# Baby in love and sweet romance

# Roll away the stone Roll away the stone

# Won't you roll away the stone?

# Why be cold and so alone?

# Won't you roll away the stone?

# Don't you let it lie

# There's a rockabilly party on Saturday night

# Are you going to be there?

# (Well I got my invite)

# Going to bring your records?

# (Oh, will do)

# Made it!

# Won't you roll away the stone?

# Why be cold and so alone?

# Won't you roll away the stone?

# Don't you let it die

-# Come on, roll

-# Won't you roll away the stone?

-# Come on, roll, yeah

-# Won't you roll away the stone?

-# Come on, roll

-# Won't you roll away the stone?

-# I want you to roll

-# Won't you roll away the stone?

# Come on, yeah! #

Oh, those big drum sticks, eh? Bonkers!

Right, hey, hey, we're the Man-kees now.

Here come four skinny fun-loving moptops in clothes their mums were

hoping they'd eventually grow into.

# The gold road's sure a long road

# Winds on through the hills for 15 days

# The pack on my back is aching

# The straps seem to cut me like a knife

# The gold road's sure a long road

# Winds on through the hills for 15 days

# The pack on my back is aching

# The straps seem to cut me like a knife

# I'm no clown I won't back down

# I don't need you to tell me what's going down

# Down, down, down, down Da-down, down, down

# Down, down, down, down Da-down, down, down

# I'm standing alone I'm watching you all

# I'm seeing you sinking

# I'm standing alone You're weighing the gold

# I'm watching you sinking

# Fool's gold

# These boots were made for walking

# The Marquis de Sade don't wear no boots like these

# Gold's just around the corner

# Breakdown's coming up round the bend. #

The bhagwans of baggy, the reactivated Roses.

Ah, the blessed Kate now,

once a county swimming champion at junior level.

Specialist stroke - the butterfly,

which she put to good use in the chorus here.

# We're all alone on the stage tonight

# We've been told we're not afraid of you

# We know all our lines so well uh-huh

# We've said them so many times

# Time and time again

# Line and line again

# Oh, yeah, you're amazing!

# We think you're incredible

# You say we're fantastic

# But still we don't head the bill

# Wow! Wow! Wow! Wow! Wow! Wow!

# Unbelievable!

# Wow! Wow! Wow! Wow! Wow! Wow!

# Unbelievable!

# When the actor reaches his death

# You know it's not for real

# He just holds his breath

# But he always dives too soon

# Too fast to save himself

# He'll never make the screen

# He'll never make The Sweeney

# Or be that movie queen

# He's too busy hitting the Vaseline

# Ooh, yeah, you're amazing!

# We think you are really cool

# We'd give you a part, my love

# But you'd have to play the fool

# Wow! Wow! Wow! Wow! Wow! Wow!

# Unbelievable!

# Wow! Wow! Wow! Wow! Wow! Wow!

# Unbelievable!

# We're all alone on the stage tonight

# We're all alone

# On the stage

# Toni-i-i-ight. #

And then she was sick. Made herself dizzy, you see.

Now, who's this? Big glasses and a dodgy anorak. Is it Jack Duckworth?

Oh, no, it's Take That's supersub

and Fresh Prince of Port Vale, Robbie Williams.

# Hell is gone and heaven's here

# There's nothing left for you to fear

# Shake your ass come over here Now scream

# I'm a burning effigy Of everything I used to be

# You're my rock of empathy, my dear

# So come on let me entertain you

# Let me entertain you

# Life's too short for you to die So grab yourself an alibi

# Heaven knows your mother lied Mon cher

# Separate your right from wrongs Come and sing a different song

# The kettle's on so don't be long Mon cher

# So come on let me entertain you

# Let me entertain you

# Look me up in the yellow pages I will be your rock of ages

# See through fads and your crazy phases, yeah

# Little Bo Peep has lost his sheep He popped a pill and fell asleep

# The dew is wet but the grass is sweet, my dear

# Your mind gets burned with the habits you've learned

# But we're the generation that's got to be heard

# You're tired of your teachers and your school's a drag

# You're not going to end up like your mum and dad

# So come on let me entertain you

# Let me entertain you

# He may be good he may be outta sight

# But he can't be here so come around tonight

# Here is the place where the feeling grows

# You gotta get high before you taste the lows. #

Everybody's hands in the air! And you at home!

-# Let me entertain you

-Hands up!

# Let me entertain you

# Let me entertain you

# Let me entertain you

# Let me entertain you. #

Those t-shirts have shrunk in the wash.

Right, no idea what's going on here - some Pet Shop Boy rejects,

an unconvincing robot, and a woman on the space phone

to her boyfriend on Mars who she's missing desperately.

I'm trying to reach flight commander PR Johnson, on Mars, flight 2-4-7.

Very well, hold on, please.

You're through!

Thank you, operator!

# Hiya, darlin'! How are you doing?

# Hey, baby, were you sleeping?

# Oh, I'm sorry but I've been really missing you!

# Hi, darlin'! How's the weather?

# Say, baby, is that cold better now?

# Oh, I'm sorry is there someone there with you?

# Oh, since you went away there's nothing going right!

# I just can't sleep alone at night

# I'm not ashamed to say

# I badly need a friend or it's the end

# Now, when I look at the clouds across the moon

# Here in the night I just hope and pray that soon

# Oh, baby, you'll hurry home to me

# Hi, darlin' The kids say they love you

# Hey, baby, is everything fine with you?

# Please forgive me but I'm trying not to cry

# Oh, I've had a million different offers on the phone

# But I just stay right here at home

# I don't think that I can take it anymore

# This crazy war

# Now, when I look at the clouds across the moon

# Here in the night I just hope and pray that soon

# Oh, darling you'll hurry home to me... #

I'm sorry to interrupt your conversation,

but we are experiencing violent storm conditions

in the asteroid belt at this time.

We may lose this valuable deep space communication link.

Please, be as brief as possible. Thank you.

# Oh, since you went away there's nothing going right!

# I just can't sleep alone at night

# I'm not ashamed to say

# I badly need a friend or it's... #

Hello? Hello, operator?

Yes, I seem to have lost the connection!

Could you try again, please?

I'm sorry, but I'm afraid we've lost contact

with Mars 2-4-7 at this time.

OK. Well, thank you very much.

Wow, that violent storm in the asteroid belt sequence

was thrilling, wasn't it? That was where George Lucas got the idea.

So Solid Crew now. Plenty of headbands in evidence here.

All big Mark Knopfler fans, apparently.

# Cos if you like me let me know Let me in the studio

# I got 21 seconds before I got to go Did you see me on the video, oh, no

# Did you see me on the video, oh no

# So if you like me let me know Let me in the studio

# I got 21 seconds before I got to go

# Did you see me on the video, oh no Did you see me on the video, oh no

# So if you like me let me know Let me in the studio

# I got 21 seconds before I got to go

# 21 seconds, t-t-t 21 seconds, t-t-t

# 21 seconds, t-t-t 21 seconds, t-t-t

# I got 21 seconds to pass the mic

# I got 21 seconds to say what I gotta say

# You won't like me anyway But I won't hesitate

# So Solid Crew is here to stay We're going to right to the top of it

# Cos I...20

# Cos I...20

# Cos I only got 21 seconds

# Some a them are slippin-a Some a them a grudge me-a

# So Solid vampire Seen me on the telly-a

# Face is getting popular Ha, what?

# Someone chat sh...

# No disrespect an your dress is my tickina

# Raise up the dead-ina Worship the devil

# Red is my best colour So Solid we are players, instigators

# Gimme a girl and make her famous

# I send her back to you She get in papers

# 21 seconds to get papers

# Who wants to please set your mind free

# Cos I got the key

# Turn em off an all my pain Can you feel me?

# Trendsetter Change like the weather her

# 21 secs, the more better

# I, you, don't know You, you, don't know

# So Solid Crew we run the show

# And if you don't know Please let me know

# Please let me know Scatt D no snitch

# No need to go to the feds to get rich

# I just lay on the track And insert the hit

# And get paid all day long I got 21 seconds to flow

# I got 21 seconds to go

# Cos if you like me let me know Let me in the studio

# I got 21 seconds before I got to go Did you see me on the video, oh no

# Did you see me on the video, oh no

# So if you like me let me know Let me in the studio

# I got 21 seconds before I got to go

# Did you see me on the video, oh no Did you see me on the video, oh no

# So if you like me let me know Let me in the studio

# I got 21 seconds before I got to

# 21 seconds, t-t-t 21 seconds, t-t-t

# 21 seconds, t-t-t 21 seconds, t-t-t

# Every lyric I do Every lyric I say

# Every lyric I rock Every lyric I play

# Every lyric I make Every lyric I break

# There's always a snake Want to get in my gate, way

# Through the tunnel 21 seconds and you're in trouble

# You better move on the double Want to double my cash

# Want to double my dough 21 seconds Harvey's going to flow

# And if you step on my toe We're still going to grow

# When I'm on a high When I'm on a low

# When I'm on a rave When I'm on a roll

# Hype it up Whoa!

# Turn up the base line

# I got 21 seconds to chat This rhyme in time

# First of all I'm going to big up the ladies

# Looking slender and fine Mmm, mine

# Don't gimme no deadline Gimme some more time

# Gimmie 29, seconds to chat this rhyme

# Other MCs, wait in line. #

21 seconds to go?! It was well over three minutes!

Liars, the lot of 'em.

Right, TOTP 2 introduces now

a female four piece from Norway called Katzenjammer.

Dynamite, live.

# In a cold and empty house

# I lingered now for far too long

# I vainly held a rosary To pray you'll stay with me a while

# But nothing seems to keep me here The way we used to do before

# This time it's me that's leaving you

# I'll never turn around

# Cos when the laughter is gone

# I know I must be moving on

# And I will dance when I walk away

# Oh, I'm going to sing I won't beg or pray

# I will dance when I walk away

# Oh, I'm going to sing

# I won't beg or pray

# No more

# I'm standing at the crossroads now

# The fields of opportunity I'm ready to go anywhere

# I'm full of hope and full of fear And bridges back have all been burned

# And freedom has been duly earned I remember why I've gone

# Remember where I'm coming from

# Oh, when the laughter is gone

# I know I must be moving on

# And I will dance when I walk away

# Oh, I'm going to sing I won't beg or pray

# I will dance when I walk away Oh, I'm going to sing

# I won't beg or pray

# I'm going to leave my mask with you

# The part I played, I never knew

# Tonight, you're alone

# And I will dance when I walk away

# Oh, I'm going to sing I won't beg or pray

# I will dance when I walk away

# Oh, I'm going to sing I won't beg or pray

# And I will dance when I walk away Oh, I'm going to sing

# I won't beg or pray

# And I will dance when I walk away

# Oh, I'm going to sing... #

OK, an exclusive look behind the scenes at Top Of The Pops now.

TV monitors, cables, lights,

railings, and here's our office junior Tina

with one of our new slim-line microphones

pretending to be a pop star.

# Oh, I love to love

# But my baby just loves to dance

# He wants to dance He loves to dance, he's got to dance

# Oh, I love to love

# But my baby just loves to dance

# Oh, I love to love

# But there's no time for our romance

# No, no, no, oh

# Oh, I love to love

# But my baby just loves to dance

# The minute the band begins to swing it

# He's on his feet to dig it

# And dance the night away

# Stop I'm spinning like a top

# We'll dance until we drop

# But if I had my way

# Oh, I love to love

# But my baby just loves to dance

# He wants to dance He loves to dance, he's got to dance

# Oh, I love to love

# But my baby just loves to dance

# Oh, I love to love

# But he won't give our love a chance

# No, no, no, oh

# Oh, I love to love

# But my baby just loves to dance

# Stop I'm spinning like a top

# We'll dance until we drop

# But if I had my way

# Sundown instead of going downtown

# We'll stay at home and get down

# To what I'm tryin' to say

# Oh, I love to love

# But my baby just loves to dance, yeah, yeah

# Woo!

# I love to love

# But my baby just loves to dance

# Yes, he does. #

OK, that's almost it, but one more before we go.

Back through the mists of time

to before The Edge started wearing a tea cosy on his head

but kept a hat on the piano just in case his hair blew away.

See you next time.

# All is quiet on New Year's Day

# A world in white gets underway

# And I want to be with you Night and day

# Nothing changes on New Year's Day

# On New Year's Day

# I will be with you again

# I will be with you again

# Under a blood-red sky

# A crowd has gathered in black and white

# Arms entwined

# The chosen few

# Newspaper says

# It says it's true, say it's true

# And we can break through

# Oh, say it's true

# We can be one

# I will begin again

# I will begin again

# I will be with you again

# I will be with you again. #

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