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DISCID=0b0f4313,fd0f4313
DTITLE=The Clash / London Calling
DYEAR=1979
DGENRE=Punk Rock
TTITLE0=London Calling
TTITLE1=Brand New Cadillac
TTITLE2=Jimmy Jazz
TTITLE3=Hateful
TTITLE4=Rudie Can't Fail
TTITLE5=Spanish Bombs
TTITLE6=The Right Profile
TTITLE7=Lost In The Supermarket
TTITLE8=Clampdown
TTITLE9=The Guns Of Brixton
TTITLE10=Wrong 'Em Boyo
TTITLE11=Death Or Glory
TTITLE12=Koka Kola
TTITLE13=The Card Cheat
TTITLE14=Lover's Rock
TTITLE15=Four Horsemen
TTITLE16=I'm Not Down
TTITLE17=Revolution Rock
TTITLE18=Train In Vain
EXTD=
EXTT0=London Calling\n(Strummer/Jones)\n\nLondon calling to the faraway towns\nN
EXTT0=ow that war is declared-and battle come down\nLondon calling to the underw
EXTT0=orld\nCome out of the cupboard, all you boys and girls\nLondon calling, no
EXTT0=w don't look at us\nAll that phoney Beatlemania has bitten the dust\nLondo
EXTT0=n calling, see we ain't got no swing\n'Cept for the ring of that truncheon
EXTT0= thing\n\nCHORUS\nThe ice age is coming, the sun is zooming in\nEngines st
EXTT0=op running and the wheat is growing thin\nA nuclear error, but I have no f
EXTT0=ear\nLondon is drowning-and I live by the river\n\nLondon calling to the i
EXTT0=mitation zone\nForget it, brother, an' go it alone\nLondon calling upon th
EXTT0=e zombies of death\nQuit holding out-and draw another breath\nLondon calli
EXTT0=ng-and I don't wanna shout\nBut when we were talking-I saw you nodding out
EXTT0=\nLondon calling, see we ain't got no highs\nExcept for that one with the 
EXTT0=yellowy eyes\n\nCHORUS\n\nNow get this\nLondon calling, yeah, I was there,
EXTT0= too\nAn' you know what they said? Well, some of it was true!\nLondon call
EXTT0=ing at the top of the dial\nAfter all this, won't you give me a smile?\n\n
EXTT0=I never felt so much a' like
EXTT1=Brand New Cadillac\n(Vince Taylor)\n\nDriiiiiiiive!!!\nDriiiiiiiive!!!\n\n
EXTT1=My baby drove up in a brand new Cadillac\nYes she did!\nMy baby drove up i
EXTT1=n a brand new Cadillac\nShe said, "Hey, come here, Daddy!"\n"I ain't never
EXTT1= comin' back!"\n\nBaby, baby, won't you hear my plea?\nC'mon, sugar, just 
EXTT1=come on back to me\nShe said, "Balls to you, Big Daddy."\nShe ain't never 
EXTT1=coming back!\n\nBaby, baby, won't you hear my plea?\nOh c'mon, just hear m
EXTT1=y plea\nShe said, "Balls to you, Daddy."\nShe ain't coming back to me\n\nB
EXTT1=aby, baby drove up in a Cadillac\nI said, "Jesus Christ! Where'd you get t
EXTT1=hat Cadillac?"\nShe said, "Balls to you, Daddy."\nShe ain't never coming b
EXTT1=ack!
EXTT2=Jimmy Jazz\n(Strummer/Jones)\n\nThe police walked in for Jimmy Jazz\nI sai
EXTT2=d, he ain't here, but he sure went past\nOh, you're looking for Jimmy Jazz
EXTT2=\n\nSattamassagana for Jimmy Dread\nCut off his ears and chop off his head
EXTT2=\nPolice came looking for Jimmy Jazz\n\nSo if you're gonna take a message 
EXTT2='cross this town\nMaybe put it down somewhere over the other side\nSee it 
EXTT2=gets to Jimmy Jazz\n\nDon't you bother me, not anymore\nI can't take this 
EXTT2=tale, oh, no more\nIt's all around, Jimmy Jazz\n\nJ-a-zee zee J-a-zed zed\
EXTT2=nJ-a-zed zed Jimmy Jazz\nAnd then it sucks, he said, suck that!\nSo go loo
EXTT2=k all around, you can try your luck, brother\nAnd see what you found\nBut 
EXTT2=I guarantee that it ain't your day\nChop! Chop!
EXTT3=Hateful\n(Strummer/Jones)\n\nWell, I got a friend who's a man\nWhat man?\n
EXTT3=The man who keeps me from the lovely\nHe gives me what I need\nWhat you ne
EXTT3=ed? What you got?\nI need it all so badly\n\nCHORUS\nOh, anything I want h
EXTT3=e gives it to me\nAnything I want he gives it, but not for free\nIt's hate
EXTT3=ful\nAnd it's paid for and I'm so grateful to be nowhere\n\nThis year I've
EXTT3= lost some friends\nSome friends? What friends?\nI dunno, I ain't even not
EXTT3=iced\n\nYou see, I gotta go out again\nAgain? My friend\nI gotta see that 
EXTT3=main man\n\nI killed all my nerves\nMy nerves? What swerves?\nAnd I can't 
EXTT3=drive so steady\n\nI've lost my memory\nMy mind? Behind!\nI can't see so c
EXTT3=learly\n\nCHORUS
EXTT4=Rudie Can't Fail\n(Strummer/Jones)\n\nSing, Michael, sing-on the route of 
EXTT4=the 19 Bus\nHear them sayin'\nHow you get a rude and a reckless?\nDon't yo
EXTT4=u be so crude and a feckless\nYou been drinking brew for breakfast\nRudie 
EXTT4=can't fail\n\nSo we reply\nI know that my life make you nervous\nBut I tel
EXTT4=l you that I can't live in service\nLike the doctor who was born for a pur
EXTT4=pose***\nRudie can't fail\n\nI WENT TO THE MARKET TO REALISE MY SOUL\n'CAU
EXTT4=SE WHAT I NEED I JUST DON'T HAVE\nFIRST THEY CURSE, THEN THEY PRESS ME TIL
EXTT4=L I HURT\nWE SAY RUDIE CAN'T FAIL\n\nWe hear them sayin'\nNow first you mu
EXTT4=st cure your temper\nThen you find a job in the paper\nYou need someone fo
EXTT4=r a saviour\nOh, Rudie can't fail\n\nWe reply\nNow we get a rude and a rec
EXTT4=kless\nWe been seen lookin' cool an' a speckless\nWe been drinking brew fo
EXTT4=r breakfast\nSo Rudie can't fail\n\nOkay!\nSo where you wanna go today?\nH
EXTT4=ey boss man!\nYou're looking pretty smart\nIn your chicken skin suit\n\nYo
EXTT4=u think you're pretty hot\nIn your pork pie hat\nBut...Rudie can't fail\nL
EXTT4=ook out, look out...\nSky juice!...10 cents a bottle!\n\n*DOCTOR ALIMANTAD
EXTT4=O
EXTT5=Spanish Bombs\n(Strummer/Jones)\n\nSpanish songs in Andalucia\nThe shootin
EXTT5=g sites in the days of '39\nOh, please, leave the vendanna open\nFredrico 
EXTT5=Lorca is dead and gone\nBullet holes in the cemetery walls\nThe black cars
EXTT5= of the Guardia Civil\nSpanish bombs on the Costa Rica\nI'm flying in a DC
EXTT5= 10 tonight\n\nCHORUS\nSpanish bombs, yo te quierro y finito\nYo te querda
EXTT5=, oh mi corazon\nSpanish bombs, yo te quierro y finito\nYo te querda, oh m
EXTT5=i corazon\n\nSpanish weeks in my disco casino\nThe freedom fighters died u
EXTT5=pon the hill\nThey sang the red flag\nThey wore the black one\nBut after t
EXTT5=hey died it was Mockingbird Hill\nBack home the buses went up in flashes\n
EXTT5=The Irish tomb was drenched in blood\nSpanish bombs shatter the hotels\nMy
EXTT5= senorita's rose was nipped in the bud\n\nCHORUS\n\nThe hillsides ring wit
EXTT5=h "Free the people"\nOr can I hear the echo from the days of '39?\nWith tr
EXTT5=enches full of poets\nThe ragged army, fixin' bayonets to fight the other 
EXTT5=line\nSpanish bombs rock the province\nI'm hearing music from another time
EXTT5=\nSpanish bombs on the Costa Brava\nI'm flying in on a DC 10 tonight\nSpan
EXTT5=ish songs in Andalucia, Mandolina, oh mi corazon\nSpanish songs in Granada
EXTT5=, oh mi corazon
EXTT6=Right Profile, The\n(Strummer/Jones)\n\nSay, where did I see this guy?\nIn
EXTT6= Red River?\nOr a place in the sun?\nMaybe the Misfits?\nOr From Here to E
EXTT6=ternity?\n\nEverybody say, "Is he all right?"\nAnd everybody say, "What's 
EXTT6=he like?"\nEverybody say, "He sure look funny."\nThat's...Montgomery Clift
EXTT6=, honey!\n\nNew York, New York, New York, 42nd Street\nHustlers rustle and
EXTT6= pimps pimp the beat\nMonty Clift is recognized at dawn\nHe ain't got no s
EXTT6=hoes and his clothes are torn\n\nI see a car smashed at night\nCut the app
EXTT6=lause and dim the light\nMonty's face is broken on a wheel\nIs he alive? C
EXTT6=an he still feel?\n\nNembutol numbs it all\nBut I prefer alcohol\n\nHe sai
EXTT6=d go out and get me my old movie stills\nGo out and get me another roll of
EXTT6= pills\nThere I go again shaking, but I ain't got the chills\n\nARRRGHHHGO
EXTT6=RRA BUH BHUH DO ARRRRGGGGHHHHNNNN!!!!
EXTT7=Lost in the Supermarket\n(Strummer/Jones)\n\nCHORUS\nI'm all lost in the s
EXTT7=upermarket\nI can no longer shop happily\nI came in here for that special 
EXTT7=offer\nA guaranteed personality\n\nI wasn't born so much as I fell out\nNo
EXTT7=body seemed to notice me\nWe had a hedge back home in the suburbs\nOver wh
EXTT7=ich I never could see\n\nI heard the people who lived on the ceiling\nScre
EXTT7=am and fight most scarily\nHearing that noise was my first ever feeling\nT
EXTT7=hat's how it's been all around me\n\nCHORUS\n\nI'm all tuned in, I see all
EXTT7= the programmes\nI save coupons from packets of tea\nI've got my giant hit
EXTT7= discoteque album\nI empty a bottle and I feel a bit free\n\nThe kids in t
EXTT7=he halls and the pipes in the walls\nMake me noises for company\nLong dist
EXTT7=ance callers make long distance calls\nAnd the silence makes me lonely\n\n
EXTT7=CHORUS\n\nAnd it's not hear\nIt disappear\nI'm all lost
EXTT8=Clampdown\n(Strummer/Jones)\n\nWhat are we gonna do now?\nTaking off his t
EXTT8=urban, they said, is this man a Jew?\n'Cause they're working for the clamp
EXTT8=down\nThey put up a poster saying we earn more than you!\nWhen we're worki
EXTT8=ng for the clampdown\nWe will teach our twisted speech\nTo the young belie
EXTT8=vers\nWe will train our blue-eyed men\nTo be young believers\n\nThe judge 
EXTT8=said five to ten-but I say double that again\nI'm not working for the clam
EXTT8=pdown\nNo man born with a living soul\nCan be working for the clampdown\nK
EXTT8=ick over the wall 'cause government's to fall\nHow can you refuse it?\nLet
EXTT8= fury have the hour, anger can be power\nD'you know that you can use it?\n
EXTT8=\nThe voices in your head are calling\nStop wasting your time, there's not
EXTT8=hing coming\nOnly a fool would think someone could save you\nThe men at th
EXTT8=e factory are old and cunning\nYou don't owe nothing, so boy get runnin'\n
EXTT8=It's the best years of your life they want to steal\n\nYou grow up and you
EXTT8= calm down\nYou're working for the clampdown\nYou start wearing the blue a
EXTT8=nd brown\nYou're working for the clampdown\nSo you got someone to boss aro
EXTT8=und\nIt makes you feel big now\nYou drift until you brutalize\nYou made yo
EXTT8=ur first kill now\n\nIn these days of evil presidentes\nWorking for the cl
EXTT8=ampdown\nBut lately one or two has fully paid their due\nFor working for t
EXTT8=he clampdown\nBut ha! Gitalong! Gitalong!\n\nAnd I've given away no secret
EXTT8=s\nWho's barmy now?
EXTT9=Guns of Brixton, The\n(Paul Simonon)\n\nWhen they kick at your front door\
EXTT9=nHow you gonna come?\nWith your hands on your head\nOr on the trigger of y
EXTT9=our gun\n\nWhen the law break in\nHow you gonna go?\nShot down on the pave
EXTT9=ment\nOr waiting on death row\n\nYou can crush us\nYou can bruise us\nBut 
EXTT9=you'll have to answer to\nOh, the guns of Brixton\n\nThe money feels good\
EXTT9=nAnd your life you like it well\nBut surely your time will come\nAs in hea
EXTT9=ven, as in hell\n\nYou see, he feels like Ivan\nBorn under the Brixton sun
EXTT9=\nHis game is called survivin'\nAt the end of the harder they come\n\nYou 
EXTT9=know it means no mercy\nThey caught him with a gun\nNo need for the Black 
EXTT9=Maria\nGoodbye to the Brixton sun\n\nYou can crush us\nYou can bruise us\n
EXTT9=Yes, even shoot us\nBut oh-the guns of Brixton\n\nWhen they kick at your f
EXTT9=ront door\nHow you gonna come?\nWith your hands on your head\nOr on the tr
EXTT9=igger of your gun\n\nYou can crush us\nYou can bruise us\nYes, even shoot 
EXTT9=us\nBut oh-the guns of Brixton\n\nShot down on the pavement\nWaiting in de
EXTT9=ath row\nHis game is called survivin'\nAs in heaven as in hell\n\nYou can 
EXTT9=crush us\nYou can bruise us\nBut you'll have to answer to\nOh, the guns of
EXTT9= Brixton
EXTT10=Wrong 'Em Boyo\n(C. Alphanso)\n\nStagger Lee met Billy and they go down t
EXTT10=o gambling\nStagger Lee throwed seven\nBilly said that he throwed eight\n
EXTT10=So Billy said, hey Stagger! I'm gonna make my big attack\nI'm gonna have 
EXTT10=to leave my knife in your back\n\nWhy do you try to cheat?\nAnd trample p
EXTT10=eople under your feet\nDon't you know it is wrong?\nTo cheat the trying m
EXTT10=an\nSo you better stop, it is the wrong 'em boyo\n\nYou lie, steal, cheat
EXTT10= and deceit\nIn such a small, small game\nDon't you know it is wrong\n\nB
EXTT10=illy Boy has been shot\nAnd Stagger Lee's come out on top\nDon't you know
EXTT10= it is wrong\nTo cheat the trying man\nTo cheat Staggerman\nYou'd better 
EXTT10=stop\nSo you must start all over again-all over again\nYou got to play it
EXTT10=, Billy, play, you got to play it, Billy, play\nAnd you will find it is t
EXTT10=he right 'em boyo\n\nBut if you must lie and deceit\nAnd trample people u
EXTT10=nder your feet\nDon't you know it is wrong\nIt is the wrong 'em boyo
EXTT11=Death or Glory\n(Strummer/Jones)\n\nEvery cheap hood strikes a bargain wi
EXTT11=th the world\nAnd ends up making payments on a sofa or a girl\nLove 'n' h
EXTT11=ate tattooed across the knuckles of his hands\nThe hands that slap his ki
EXTT11=ds around 'cause they don't understand\n\nHow death or glory becomes just
EXTT11= another story\nHow death or glory becomes just another story\n'N' every 
EXTT11=gimmick hungry yob digging gold from rock 'n' roll\nGrabs the mike to tel
EXTT11=l us he'll die before he's sold\nBut i believe in this-and it's been test
EXTT11=ed by research\nThat he who fucks nun will later join the church\n\nFrom 
EXTT11=every dingy basement on every dingy street\nI hear every dragging handcla
EXTT11=p over every dragging beat\nThat's just the beat of time-the beat that mu
EXTT11=st go on\nIf you been trying for years-then we already heard your song
EXTT12=Koka Kola\n(Strummer/Jones)\n\nElevator! Going up!\nIn the gleaming corri
EXTT12=dors of the 51st floor\nThe money can be made if you really want some mor
EXTT12=e\nExecutive decision-a clinical precision\nJumping from the windows-fill
EXTT12=ed with indecision\n\nI get good advice from the advertising world\nTreat
EXTT12= me nice says the party girl\nKoke adds life where there isn't any\nSo fr
EXTT12=eeze, man, freeze\n\nIt's the pause that refreshes in the corridors of po
EXTT12=wer\nWhen top men need a top up long before the happy hour\nYour snakeski
EXTT12=n suit and your alligator boot\nYou won't need a launderette, you can sen
EXTT12=d them to the vet!\n\nI get my advice from the advertising world\nTreat m
EXTT12=e nice says the party girl\nKoke adds life where there isn't any\nSo free
EXTT12=ze, man, freeze\n\nKoka Kola advertising and kokaine\nStrolling down the 
EXTT12=Broadway in the rain\nNeon light sign says it\nI read it in the paper-the
EXTT12=y're crazy!\nSuit your life, maybe so\nIn the White House-I know\nAll Ove
EXTT12=r Berlin (they've been doing it for years)\nAnd in Manhattan!\n\nComing t
EXTT12=hrough the door is a snub nose 44\nWhat the barrel can't snort it can spa
EXTT12=tter on the floor\nYour eyeballs feel like pinballs\nAnd your tongue feel
EXTT12=s like a fish\nYou're leaping from the windows-saying don't\nAyaiiiiirrrg
EXTT12=hhh! *@!!*@!!*!\nDon't give me none of this!\n\nI get good advice from th
EXTT12=e advertising world\nTreat me nice says the party girl\nKoke adds life wh
EXTT12=ere there isn't any\nSo freeze, man, freeze\nHit the deck!
EXTT13=Card Cheat, The\n(Strummer/Jones)\n\nThere's a solitary man crying, "Hold
EXTT13= me."\nIt's only because he's a-lonely\nIf the keeper of time runs slowly
EXTT13=\nHe won't be alive for long!\n\nIf he only had time to tell of all of th
EXTT13=e things he planned\nWith a card up his sleeve, what would he achieve?\nI
EXTT13=t means nothing!\n\nTo the opium den and the barroom gin\nIn the Belmont 
EXTT13=chair playing violins\nThe gambler's face cracks into a grin\nAs he lays 
EXTT13=down the king of spades\n\nBut the dealer just stares\nThere's something 
EXTT13=wrong here, he thinks\nThe gambler is seized and forced to his knees\nAnd
EXTT13= shot dead\n\nHe only wanted more time\nAway from the darkest door\nBut h
EXTT13=is luck it gave in\nAs the dawn light crept in\nAnd he lay on the floor\n
EXTT13=\nFrom the Hundred Year War to the Crimea\nWith a lance and a musket and 
EXTT13=a Roman spear\nTo all of the men who have stood with no fear\nIn the serv
EXTT13=ice of the King\n\nBefore you met your fate besure you\nDid not forsake y
EXTT13=our lover\nMay not be around anymore
EXTT14=Lover's Rock\n(Strummer/Jones)\n\nYeh, you must treat your lover girl rig
EXTT14=ht\nIf you wanna make lover's rock\nYou must know a place you can kiss to
EXTT14= make lovers rock\n'Cause everybody knows it's a crying shame\nBut nobody
EXTT14= knows the poor babie's name\nWhen she forgot that thing that she had to 
EXTT14=swallow\n\nYou Western man, you're free with your seed\nWhen you make lov
EXTT14=ers rock\nBut woops! there goes the strength that you need\nTo make real 
EXTT14=cool lovers rock\n'Cause a genuine lover takes off his clothes\nAnd he ca
EXTT14=n make a lover in a thousand go's\nAn' she don't need that thing that she
EXTT14= had to swallow
EXTT15=Four Horsemen\n(Strummer/Jones)\n\nWell they were given the grapes that g
EXTT15=o ripe in the sun\nThat loosen the screws at the back of the tongue\nBut 
EXTT15=they told no one where they had begun-four horsemen\n\nThey were given al
EXTT15=l the foods of vanity\nAnd all the instant promises of immortality\nBut t
EXTT15=hey bit the dust screamin' insanity!-four horsemen\n\nOne was over the ed
EXTT15=ge, one was over the cliff\nOne was lickin' em dry with a bloody great sp
EXTT15=liff\nWhen they picked up the hiker he didn't want the lift\nFrom the hor
EXTT15=semen\n\nBut you!\nYou're not searching, are you now?\nYou're not looking
EXTT15= anyhow\nYou're never gonna ride that lonely mile\nOr put yourself up on 
EXTT15=trial\nOh, you told me how your life was so bad\nAn' I agree that it does
EXTT15= seem sad\nBut that's the price that you gotta pay\nIf you're lazing all 
EXTT15=around all day\nFour horsemen coming right through\nFour horsemen and the
EXTT15=y're pissing by you\nThey make you look like you're wearing a truss\nFour
EXTT15= horsemen and it's gonna be us\n\nWell theygave useverything for bending 
EXTT15=the mind\nANd we cleaned out their pockets and we drank 'em blind\nIT's a
EXTT15= long way to the finish so don't get left behind\nBy those horsemen\n\nAn
EXTT15=d they gave us the grapes that went ripein the sun\nThat loosen the scews
EXTT15= at the back of the tongue\nBut we still told nothing 'bout what was to c
EXTT15=ome\nFour horsemen
EXTT16=I'm Not Down\n(Strummer/Jones)\n\nIf it's true that a rich man leads a sa
EXTT16=d life\nN' that's what they from day to day\nThen what do all the poor do
EXTT16= with their lives?\nHave nothing to say on judgment day?\n\nI've been bea
EXTT16=t up, I've been thrown\nOut but I'm not down, I'm not down\nI've been sho
EXTT16=wn up, but I've grown up\nAnd I'm not down, I'm not down\n\nOn my own I f
EXTT16=aced a gang of jeering in strange streets\nWhen my nerves were pumping an
EXTT16=d I\nFought my fear in, I did not run\nI was not done\n\nAnd I have lived
EXTT16= that kind of day\nWhen one of your sorrows will go away\nIt goes down an
EXTT16=d down and hit the floor\nDown and down and down some more\nDepression\nB
EXTT16=ut I now there'll be some way\nWhen I can swing everything back my way\nL
EXTT16=ike skyscrapers rising up\nFloor by floor, I'm not giving up\n\nSo you ro
EXTT16=ck around and think that\nYou're the toughest\nIn the world, the whole wi
EXTT16=de world\nBut you're streets away from where\nIt gets the roughest\nYou a
EXTT16=in't been there
EXTT17=Revolution Rock\n(J. Edwards/D. Ray)\n\nRevolution rock, it is a brand ne
EXTT17=w rock\nA bad, bad rock, this here revolution rock\n\nCareful how you mov
EXTT17=e, Mac, you dig me in me back\nAn' I'm so pilled up that I rattle\nI have
EXTT17= got the sharpest knife, so I cut the biggest slice\nBut I have no time t
EXTT17=o do battle\n\nEverybody smash up your seats and rock to this\nBrand new 
EXTT17=beat\nThis here music mash up the nation\nThis here music cause a sensati
EXTT17=on\nTell your ma, tell your pa everything's gonna be all right\nCan't you
EXTT17= feel it? Don't ignore it\nGonna be Arl-right\n\nRevolution rock, I am in
EXTT17= a state of shock\nSo bad, bad rock, this here revolution rock\n\nCareful
EXTT17= how you slide, Clyde, all you did was glide\nAnd you poured your beer in
EXTT17= me hat\nWith my good eye on the beat, living on fixation street\nAnd I a
EXTT17=in't got no time for that
EXTT18=Train in Vain\n(Strummer/Jones)\n\nSay you stand by your man\nTell me som
EXTT18=ething I don't understand\nYou said you love me and that's a fact\nThen y
EXTT18=ou left me, said you felt trapped\n\nWell some things you can explain awa
EXTT18=y\nBut my heartache's in me till this day\n\nCHORUS\nDid you stand by me\
EXTT18=nNo, not at all\nDid you stand by me\nNo way\n\nAll the times\nWhen we we
EXTT18=re close\nI'll remember these things the most\nI see all my dreams come t
EXTT18=umbling down\nI won't be happy without you around\n\nSo all alone I keep 
EXTT18=the wolves at bay\nThere is only one thing that I can say\n\nCHORUS\n\nYo
EXTT18=u must explain why this must be\nDid you lie when you spoke to me\n\nDid 
EXTT18=you stand by me\nNo, not at all\n\nNow I got a job\nBut it don't pay\nI n
EXTT18=eed new clothes\nI need somewhere to stay\nBut without all these things I
EXTT18= can do\nBut without your love I won't make it through\n\nBut you don't u
EXTT18=nderstand my point of view\nI suppose there's nothing I can do\n\nCHORUS\
EXTT18=n\nYou must explain why this must be\nDid you lie when you spoke to me?\n
EXTT18=\nDid you stand by me\nDid you stand by me\nNo, not at all\nDid you stand
EXTT18= by me\nNo way\nDid you stand by me\nNo, not at all\nDid you stand by me\
EXTT18=nNo way
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