Bangin' Man
Slade


When you wake up in the mornin'
You can't remember much about the night before
Then the lady who's beside you gets up
She goes right out and locks the bathroom door
And your head won't stop singin'
The phone won't stop ringin'
Your plane is gonna leave at twelve fifteen
It was close to six o'clock
Before you got to know a little dream

Look at the bangin' man
He says he can time after time
He'll get down,down,down
To bangin' back home
Oh look at the Bangin' Man
He says he can time after time
He'll get down,down,down
To bangin' back home

I been in fifty diff'rent towns
In fifty diff'rent days
They all got diff'rent names
I been in fifty limousines
In fifty hotel rooms
They all look the same

And your head won't stop crackin'
Your case needs unpackin'
The only sound is from the T.V. screen
Until a knock comes on the door
And standing there's another little dream

Oh look at the Bangin' Man
He says he can time after time
He'll get down,down,down
To bangin' back home.
Oh look at the Bangin' Man
He says he can time after time
He'll get down,down,down
To bangin' back home


When you wake up in the mornin'
You can't remember much about the night before.
A small reminder of the state you were in
Are all the tattered clothes across the floor

And your head it still keeps singin'
The phone it still keeps ringin'
Remember just exactly where you've been

'Cos there ain't no doubt about it
There's no better things to see
Then what you've seen.
Oh look at the Bangin' Man
He says he can time after time
He'll get down,down,down
To bangin' back home
Oh
Look at the Bangin' Man
He says he can time after time
He'll get down
Get down
Get down
To bangin' back home.yeah yeah
Look at the Bangin' Man
He says he can time after time
He'll get down
Down down
Down down
To bangin' back home

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