2. solo album (or rather 2. side project of David Byron with band called Rough Diamond) ROCK'N'ROLL (David Byron/Geoff Britton/Martin Rushent) I've given my life, to a band on the road I made my mistakes, and maybe they showed But I live for today, 'cause tomorrow's far away And when it comes around, I won't know For everyday there's been change, and I would not rearrange Any moment, for the happiness in store 'Cause I dig rock'n'roll, Presley, Cochran, love 'em all And you got no feeling if you can't yell out for more Ain't got nothing if you ain't got soul Ain't got nothing till you rock'n'roll Ain't got nothing, ain't got nothing Less you get up and rock'n'roll LOOKING FOR YOU (David Byron/Clem Clempson/Damon Butcher) Did you ever love somebody, who never tried to share Did you ever talk to someone, who really didn't hear Did you ever stop to think, is it all in vain Did you ever love and lose, again and again You gave my life meaning Made me stop leaning, on everyone But I'll prove my feelings Spend my life, looking for you Spend my life, looking for you Spend my life, looking for you Spend my life, looking for you When you'd gone I got to thinking, what the hell I'd done And like a stone that's skinking, I was losing everyone I tried every single way, to get you off my mind But those years of loving smiles, are something you can't buy That's why I called on the phone Hoping, praying, that you'd be home And it was like you'd never been gone When you whispered in my ear, I was Hopeing you'd say that Help me to stay back I've learned a lesson that I'll never forget Spend my life, looking for you Spend my life, looking for you Spend my life, looking for you LOCK & KEY (David Byron/Clem Clempson) Velvet lady, you're cool as ice I'll take no chances, just play my dice Now if I'm winning, I'll slide across my key Go and cash my chips in, I love to gamble you see That's how I keep my lady, keep my lady, keep my lady Under lock and key If she's a rocker, you better rock'n'roll But if she's a listener, you gotta get right down to her soul But whatever you do boy Show her you're sincere And with your strength of mind You ain't got nothing to fear That's how you'll keep your lady, keep your lady, keep your lady Under lock and key SEASONG (David Byron/Clem Clempson) Sailing away, leaving today On a midnight honeymoon I'm so glad, you're happy Sailing away, starting today We'll be together soon I'm so glad, you make me happy 'Cross the sea I hear our favorite song Telling me, we're getting closer now I feel at ease, I know it won't be long So hold on, 'cause I love you Ain't nothing to do, just lay here with you On a midnight afternoon I'm so glad, you're happy 'Cause when you give me your heart The waters will part And we'll sink into the great unknown We'll both be glad, we made us happy 'Cross the sea I hear our favorite song Telling me, we're getting closer now I feel at ease, I know it won't be long So hold on, 'cause I love you Sailing away leaving today On a midnight honeymoon I'm so glad, you're happy 'Cause when you give me your heart The waters will part, and we'll sink into the great unknown We'll both be glad, we made us happy 'Cross the sea I hear our favorite song Telling me, we're getting closer now I feel at ease, I know it won't be long So hold on, 'cause I love you BY THE HORN (David Byron/Clem Clempson) Are you feeling like you're ready to go Stick around 'cause you're part of our show Come on, come on You make us feel so good Grab that Diamond lady, you've been trying to find And move move move You gotta get the bull by the horns Let's go, pass around that wine Smoke a number you'll be feeling fine Come on, come on Together we can feel like one If you try real hard what you want can be yours So move move move And get the bull by the horns SCARED (David Byron/Clem Clempson/Geoff Britton/Damon Butcher/Willie Bath) I can feel you standing near me I can smell your sweet perfume Driftin' slowly, driftin' slowly Across the room I would love to come and meet you But each time I try to move I get so scared I ain't never seen a woman Who has filled me with such fear Other voices turn to echoes But yours is clear To just say hello, should be so easy But each time I try to move I get so scared HOBO (David Byron/Clem Clempson/Geoff Britton/Damon Butcher/Willie Bath) It takes an honest man, to admit when he's wrong I thought by roaming around on my own, I could prove I was strong But the long cold nights told me one thing for sure Made me miss my women all the more But she'd said hobo, hobo, get out of here, get out of here Hobo, hobo, get out of here, get out of here You get to miss the moans, when they get carried away I neeeded that moment and I knew there was only one way I walked into a bar, asked a soak where to score He pointed to a lady standing right by the door But she said, hobo, hobo, get out of here, get out of here Hobo, hobo, get out of here, get out of here I knew that I'd made a mistake when I'd said goodbye And now I was paying the price, and the costs were high So I went back to my women to apologize Asked if I could come back, and with tears in her eyes She said, hobo, hobo, come inside, come inside Hobo, hobo, come inside, come inside THE LINK (Damon Butcher) Instrumental END OF THE LINE (David Byron/Clem Clempson/Geoff Britton/Damon Butcher) A few of the good things in life Can make you feel fine But a little too much, and you're waiting at the end of the line A real bad woman Can be as bitter as a bad red wine Send you beggin', cryin', dying to the end of the line But I've served my time and now it's past I've learned my lesson and I learned it fast There ain't no no no no way, I'm going back to that line Talk is cheap and words can be unkind But a twisted tongue's your only friend at the end of the line But if you see the red light, and turn away in time You can smile 'cause you beat the denial, and that's the end of the line But I've served my time and now it's past I've learned my lesson and I learned it fast There ain't no no no no way, I'm going back to that line Lineup David Byron: lead vocals Clem Clempson: guitar, vocals Damon Butcher: keyboards Geoff Britton: drums Willie Bath: bass