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Artist: Rupert Holmes

Title: Cold

Duration: 05'37"

Quarantine: 31 days

Genre: pop/rock

Locomotive: false

Likes: 0; Dislikes: 0

Classification: 11A–4–108

Last play: 21/12/2018 at 18:26:12

Someone pulled me over, said, "Don't try to touch her She is like a glacier mowing down a mountain Like a block of ice—she's hard but most of all she is so Cold." Cupped her hand in mine, I thought that just might throw her Shivering, she backed away, and so I asked her "Should I close a window? Do you need somebody to hold?" "Are you cold? Are you cold? Should we lay down beside this fire? Should I turn up the heat much higher? Are you cold? You seem cold Are you one of the ones who tease Or are you just a deep freeze?" She threw me a glance that cut me like a sleet storm Said, "I'm not that cold—I'm just a little choosy Every time a woman takes her time, some man says she's so Cold." Poured some spanish wine, I finally get to know her Found that she was warm as currents in the Gulf Stream Later in her room, she asked with eyes of coffee and gold: "Are you cold? Are you cold? Should we lay down beside this fire? Should I turn up the heat much higher? Are you cold? You seem cold Are you one of the ones who tease Or are you just a deep freeze?" I have tried to reach her. She's evaporated Why'd she have to leave before I said I loved her? And although this feels like hell from all I've ever been told Still I'm cold. Feels so cold And this chill seems to cut right through you Once you're warm, then the cold gets to you And it's cold. I'm so cold And I'm burning for you although It feels like twenty below


Artist: Rupert Holmes

Title: Answering machine

Duration: 03'36"

Quarantine: 12 days

Genre: pop/rock

Locomotive: true

Likes: 1; Dislikes: 0

Classification: 9B–6–81

Last play: 04/01/2019 at 15:26:01

A little while ago I went and placed a call To tell this girl I know that she could have it all The wedding, the ring, the whole dumb thing I was willing to tie the knot So I called her up, and this is the answer I got "I'm so sorry you have just reached my answering machine I'm not in at present, I'm sure you know this whole routine Leave your name and number And I'll try and get back to you You have thirty seconds to talk to me before you're through" And I said, "Baby, let's go get married Well, I need to know you're mine I am hangin' on, I am hangin' on I am hangin' on this line And if I can leave one message Before you go to bed I would say to you..." And the phone went dead So I stepped out to buy some dog food for the cat Of course she called about three minutes after that Would she be my wife and share my life? Well, of course you can write the plot 'Cause she called me up, and this is the answer she got "I'm so sorry you have just reached my answering machine I'm not in at present, I'm sure you know this whole routine Leave your name and number And I'll try and get back to you You have thirty seconds to talk to me before you're through" And she said, "Baby, I got your message Well, I'm answering your call I have thought it out, I have thought it out And I think that all-in-all If you ask if we can marry, and make it for all time Then my answer is..." And the phone went "I'm so sorry you have just reached my answering machine I'm not in at present, I'm sure you know this whole routine I'm so sorry you have just reached my answering machine I'm not in at present, I'm sure you know this whole routine I'm so sorry you have just reached my answering machine I'm not in at present, I'm sure you know this whole routine I'm so sorry you have just reached my answering machine I'm not in at present, I'm sure you know this whole routine I'm so sorry you have just reached my answering machine I'm not in at present, I'm sure you know this whole routine"


Artist: Rupert Holmes

Title: Escape

Duration: 04'11"

Quarantine: 12 days

Genre: pop/rock

Locomotive: true

Likes: 6; Dislikes: 0

Classification: 8B–6–139

Last play: 11/01/2019 at 07:22:01



Artist: Rupert Holmes

Title: Him

Duration: 03'59"

Quarantine: 12 days

Genre: pop/rock

Locomotive: true

Likes: 2; Dislikes: 0

Classification: 12A–5–109

Last play: 17/12/2018 at 18:57:51

Over by the window, there's a pack of cigarettes. Not my brand you understand, Sometimes the girl forgets She forgets to hide them I know who left those smokes behind She'll say, oh, he's just a friend, And I'll say, oh, I'm not blind to.. (chorus) Him him him, what's she gonna do about him? She's gonna have to do without him, Or do without me, me me, No one gets to get it for free It's me or it's him. Don't know what he looks like, Don't know who he is. Don't know why she thought that I would say what's mine is his. I dont want to own her, But I can't let her have it both ways. Three is one too many of us, She leaves with me or stays with... (chorus) Him him him, what's she gonna do about Him? She's gonna have to do without him, Or do without me, me me, No one gets to get it for free It's me or it's him. If she wants him she can have him, Just exactly how we once were, Its goodbye to he and I, and back to me and her, Without.. (chorus) Him, him, him, what's she gonna do about him? She's gonna have to do without him, It's him or it's me, me, me, No one gets to get it for free, Time for me to make the girl see, It's me or it's him.


Artist: Rupert Holmes

Title: Partners in Crime

Duration: 05'15"

Quarantine: 31 days

Genre:

Locomotive: false

Likes: 0; Dislikes: 0

Classification: 5A–6–113

Last play: 28/12/2018 at 00:50:46

She's under-age and she's underweight And she's one month hooked and she's two months late She comes from Wyoming And he named her Desiree She hit New York like a farm-fresh egg Hits a frying pan, she's too proud to beg So she works on the sidewalk He administrates her pay She calls him Swagger 'cause of his hat He adopted her in three seconds flat By the bus station doorway Where he found her half-alive He is her family and in return He beats up on her and takes all she can earn And she needs him so badly Losing him she'd never survive And it's him and her, me and you We do it to each other whatever we do Hand in hand, arm in arm It's always been the two of us doing us harm It's the same deal every time We're all of us partners in crime She is a buyer for Bloomingdale's He's division head of commercial sales They met at the office Odds were one to one they'd meet Work is the great aphrodisiac It's that nine-to-five gets 'em in the sack Afternoons at the office Evenings at the health retreat And all day long he just balls her out 'Bout some shipment due on the air freight route But when they leave the office Guess who gets the upper hand? She's into power, he's into pain And beneath her heel, he will long remain And he needs her so badly Loves it when she takes command And it's him and her, me and you We do it to each other whatever we do Hand in hand, arm in arm It's always been the two of us doing us harm It's the same deal every time We're all of us partners in crime If there's a Heaven, if there's a Hell It's made up of those who we love so well And we'll make Hell or Heaven As we do when we're alive Two people meet and they fix their deal And they get what they deserve And they want the way they feel And we need love so badly Losing it we'd never survive And it's him and her, me and you We do it to each other whatever we do Hand in hand, arm in arm It's always been the two of us doing us harm It's the same deal every time We're all of us partners in crime (Partners) Partners in crime (Partners) Partners in crime (Partners) Partners in crime (Partners)


Artist: Rupert Holmes

Title: Terminal

Duration: 04'14"

Quarantine: 31 days

Genre: pop/rock

Locomotive: false

Likes: 0; Dislikes: 0

Classification: 12A–4–107

Last play: 23/12/2018 at 17:09:37

I've come back this mornin to where I first came alive Here within this terminal where the buses arrive I was the commuter on the 804,work for a computer on the 19th floor and... You came down the aisle of the bus and you sat by my side Shoulder up to shoulder we shared that 9 o' clock ride Oh my heart was screamin as you left your seat Followin your movements I was at your feet and... Oh down into the terminal both of us smiled,so we entered the terminal just as you smiled, "won't you leave out work for today?" you ask of me then So I phoned-in sick- on the way to the home of a friend We were all alone from 10 AM till 3,Really thought the fire had gone out of me but... You awoke the sleep of my life from gray into red Made the weary wonder of Wall Street rise from the dead Could have held up budding my entire life But I had to get home to the kids and the wife and... So I let for the terminal where I began. Baby,no, I wouldn't have left if I'd been half a man So here I am this morning where love had asked for the dance Here within this terminal where I passed on a chance Lord,I'll never find her though I've trully tried Probably she's found another bus to ride and... I am now about to begin the last of my days,I'm within what others would call a terminal phase I myself can only say it's livin' dead. Ridin' to the office with a song in my head that goes... La da da And you know it grows La da da... La da da...


Artist: Rupert Holmes

Title: One Born Every Minute (range)

Duration: 03'50"

Quarantine: 31 days

Genre:

Locomotive: false

Likes: 0; Dislikes: 0

Classification: 9A–4–143

Last play: 07/01/2019 at 01:37:47

[Verse 1] Here we go, here we go, here we go again Dirty knickers, pop music, vodka and gin Your knees are sore, you must've been in the wars There's something to celebrate in our lives and here's where it begins [Chorus] Oh, well, see how we've grown One gets born every minute You're never, never alone 'Cause one gets born every minute of the day [Verse 2] Dozy Krauts and cosmopolitan tarts Sleep together if hungover where on the Seine Oh, here we go, here we go, here we go again Dirty knickers, pop music, vodka, beer and gin [Chorus] Oh, well, see how we've grown One gets born every minute You're never, never alone 'Cause one gets born every minute of the day [Instrumental break] [Chorus] Oh, well, see how we've grown One gets born every minute You're never, never alone 'Cause one gets born every minute of the day


Artist: Rupert Holmes

Title: Morning Man

Duration: 03'53"

Quarantine: 31 days

Genre: pop/rock

Locomotive: false

Likes: 0; Dislikes: 0

Classification: 12A–6–114

Last play: 25/12/2018 at 18:42:21

I arise to the 5 AM skies Left over from yesterday With a moan I reach out for the phone It's her says, she's on her way And fifteen minutes later I hear the elevator I gave her my apartment key So she eases in and lies with me Pay my way with a nine to five day She's working a midnight grind Dressed in white by the dawn's eerie light She reaches my cobwebbed mind She brews us up some coffee And pulls the covers off me I grab her wrist and pull her near And the night begins to clear Morning man, doesn't take much to wake me Just you shake your morning man I've been dreaming of how you'll wake me Since this endless night began So curl up with your early riser In my eyes you see the plan You'll catch up on your sleep this evening And I'll be your morning man Eight at night in the last of the light I wander back home again Time is cheap 'cause I know she's asleep And out for the count 'til ten And when she's finally wakin' I'll fix some eggs and bacon She'll say, "Goodnight, I'm late again" I'll say, "Goodnight, I'll wait" Morning man, doesn't take much to wake me Just you shake your morning man I've been dreaming of how you'll wake me Since this endless night began So curl up with your early riser In my eyes you see the plan You'll catch up on your sleep this evening And I'll be your morning man


Artist: Rupert Holmes

Title: Deco Lady

Duration: 03'49"

Quarantine: 31 days

Genre:

Locomotive: false

Likes: 0; Dislikes: 0

Classification: 7A–5–91

Last play: 01/01/2019 at 03:01:21



Artist: Rupert Holmes

Title: Escape (The Pina Colada Song)

Duration: 03'55"

Quarantine: 31 days

Genre: pop/rock

Locomotive: false

Likes: 0; Dislikes: 0

Classification: 8B–6–140

Last play: 27/12/2018 at 06:22:06



Artist: Rupert Holmes

Title: Adventure

Duration: 04'11"

Quarantine: 31 days

Genre: pop/rock

Locomotive: false

Likes: 0; Dislikes: 0

Classification: 9A–5–144

Last play: 02/01/2019 at 07:33:50




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