Underground Saxo World

from M O O N S T O M P E R by The Hoovers

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lyrics

Underground Sax World [Another Song Unknown]

They say he played at Ronnie Scotts before the booze and arthritis
Came around and set in………..underground saxo world
And it echoes on a rainy London night

Oxford Circus, the last gig in town, a thousand listens for a second or two, pass you by
To the underground saxo world
And it echoes on a rainy London nifght

Every week you could hear and feel the rave,
Pulses pumping,
And every week we were buried in the Furniture Cave,
And we were jumping,

Then we were rolling there,
On the road to Brighton,
And all the punters stared,
And we were oh so frightened

Another fantasy blown,
Another song that’s unknown,
Another long journey home

We dragged ourselves to Hatfield and the North,
A working man’s club,
Some soppy dancer moving back and forth,
but she was blind drunk

Then we were rolling there,
At least until the van broke,
Standing in the freezing night air,
It all seemed like a cruel joke

Another fantasy blown,
Another song that’s unknown,
Another long journey home

But the music keeps playing,
And we just keep on praying,
And the road keeps on coming,
And the van it is humming,
And the rain is drumming,
While we just keep on strumming

We been together for oh so long,
This is the final curtain,
A final call for our swan song,
Our resting place, Wolverton

No more rolling there, no more seaside air,
No more suits to wear, no more people to stare,
No lights, no glare,
No lights, no glare,
No lights, no glare,
No lights, no glare,
No ,no, no more lights, no, no, no more glare
No ,no, no more lights, no, no, no more glare

credits

from M O O N S T O M P E R, released March 25, 2016
Words Bill Sell and Paul Whiting: Music: Paul Whiting
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The Hoovers Petaluma, California

Bill and Paul met at 17 years of age when Bill answered an ad in Melody Maker for a lead guitarist. It was love at first sight and now after too many years to mention they find themselves thousands of miles from their homeland, still writing and performing songs with the same enthusiasm and energy as ever. Unique observers of everyday life and emotions with an irreverent nod to authority. ... more