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Ramones
Ramones


Информация
Откуда Forest Hills, Queens, New York, United States
Жанры Punk Rock
Годы 1974—1996
Лейблы Sire Records
Chrysalis Records
Beggars Banquet Records
См. также Misfits
Osaka Popstar
Blondie
Los Gusanos
Dust
The Voidoids
Uncle Monk
Бывшие участники
Marky Ramone
Dee Dee Ramone
Johnny Ramone
Joey Ramone
Tommy Ramone
Richie Ramone
Elvis Ramone
C. J. Ramone



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Ramones (1976)
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Hey ho, let's go
Hey ho, let's go
Hey ho, let's go
Hey ho, let's go

They're forming in a straight line
They're going through a tight wind
The kids are losing their minds
Blitzkrieg Bop

They're piling in the back seat
They generate steam heat
Pulsatin' to the back beat
Blitzkrieg Bop

Hey ho, let's go
Shoot them in the back now
What they want, I don't know
They're all revved up and ready to go

They're forming in a straight line
They're going through a tight wind
The kids are losing their minds
The Blitzkrieg Bop

They're piling in the back seat
They generate steam heat
Pulsatin' to the back beat
The Blitzkrieg Bop

Hey ho, let's go
Shoot them in the back now
What they want, I don't know
They're all revved up and ready to go

They're forming in straight line
They're going through a tight wind
The kids are losing their minds
The Blitzkrieg Bop

They're piling in the back seat
They generate steam heat
Pulsatin' to the back beat
The Blitzkrieg Bop

Hey ho, let's go
Hey ho, let's go
Hey ho, let's go
Hey ho, let's go

. . .


Beat on the brat
Beat on the brat
Beat on the brat
With a baseball bat
Oh yeah, oh yeah, oh oh

Beat on the brat
Beat on the brat
Beat on the brat
With a baseball bat
Oh yeah, oh yeah, oh oh
Oh yeah, oh yeah, oh oh

What can you do
What can you do
With a brat like that
Always on your back
What can you lose
What can you do
What can you do
With a brat like that
Always on your back
What can you lose
Lose

Beat on the brat
Beat on the brat
Beat on the brat
With a baseball bat
Oh yeah, oh yeah, oh oh
Beat on the brat
Beat on the brat
Beat on the brat
With a baseball bat
Oh yeah, oh yeah, oh oh
Oh yeah, oh yeah, oh oh

What can you do
What can you do
With a brat like that
Always on your back
What can you lose
What can you do
What can you do
With a brat like that
Always on your back
What can you lose
Lose

. . .


Jackie is a punk,
Judy is a runt
They both went down to Berlin,
joined the ice capades.

And oh, I don't know why
Oh, I don't know why
Perhaps they'll die,
Oh yeah
Perhaps they'll die,
Oh yeah
Perhaps they'll die,
Oh yeah
Perhaps they'll die,
Oh yeah

Second verse, same as the first,

Jackie is a punk,
Judy is a runt
They both went down to Berlin,
joined the ice capades.

And oh, I don't know why
Oh, I don't know why
Perhaps they'll die,
Oh yeah
Perhaps they'll die,
Oh yeah
Perhaps they'll die,
Oh yeah
Perhaps they'll die,
Oh yeah

Third verse, different from the first,

Jackie is a punk,
Judy is a runt,
They both went down to Frisco,
Joined the SLA.

And oh, I don't know why,
Oh, I don't know why
Perhaps they'll die,
Oh yeah
Perhaps they'll die,
Oh yeah
Perhaps they'll die,
Oh yeah
Perhaps they'll die,
Oh yeah!

. . .


Hey, little girl
I wanna be your boyfriend
Sweet little girl
I wanna be your boyfriend

Do you love me, babe
What do you say?
Do you love me, babe?
What can I say?

Because I wanna be your boyfriend
Hey, little girl
I wanna be your boyfriend
Sweet little girl
I wanna be your boyfriend

Ooh ooh ooh ooh ooh ooh ooh ooh ooh ooh ooh ooh ahh

Because I wanna be your boyfriend
Hey, little girl
I wanna be your boyfriend
Sweet little girl
I wanna be your boyfriend

Do you love me, babe?
What do you say?
Do you love me, babe?
What can I say?

Because I wanna be your boyfriend
Hey, little girl
I wanna be your boyfriend
Sweet little girl
I wanna be your boyfriend

Hey, little girl
I wanna be your boyfriend
Sweet little girl
I wanna be your boyfriend

. . .


Oh, oh oh oh, oh oh, awho who who o.
Oh, oh oh oh, oh oh, awho who who o.

Sittin' here, with nothin' to do.
Sittin' here, thinkin' only of you.
But you'll never get out of there.
She'll never get out of there.
Sittin' here, with nothin' to do.
Sittin' here, thinkin' only of you.
But you'll never get out of there.
She'll never get out of there.
I don't care. Awho who o.

Texas chain saw massacre.
They took my baby away from me.
But you'll never get out of there.
She'll never get out of there.
Texas chain saw massacre.
They took my baby away from me.
But you'll never get out of there.
She'll never get out of there.
I don't care. Awho who o.

When I saw her, on the corner,
She told me, told me, told me, told me,
she wouldn't go for.
Oh, now I know I'm so much in love,
'cus she's the only girl that I'm ever thinkin' of.

Texas chain saw massacre.
They took my baby away from me.
But you'll never get out of there.
She'll never get out of there.
Texas chain saw massacre.
They took my baby away from me.
But you'll never get out of there.
They tought her up and I don't care.
I don't care. Awho who o.

Texas chain saw massacre.
Texas chain saw massacre.
Oh no. Oh yeah.
Ohoh no. Oh yeah.
Ohoh no. Oh yeah.
Ohoh no. Oh yeah.
Ohoh no. Oh yeah

. . .


Now I wanna sniff some glue now I wanna have somethin to do
All the kids wanna sniff some glue all the kids want somethin to do

1-2-3-4 now I wanna sniff some glue now I wanna have somethin to do
All the kids wanna sniff some glue all the kids want somethin to do

1-2-3-4-5-6-7-8

Now I wanna sniff some glue now I wanna have somethin to do
All the kids wanna sniff some glue all the kids want somethin to do

Now I wanna sniff some glue now I wanna have somethin to do
All the kids wanna sniff some glue all the kids want somethin to do

. . .


Hey, Daddy-o
I don't wanna go down to the basement
There's somethin' down there.
I don't wanna go
Hey, Romeo
There's somethin' down there
I don't wanna go down to the basement

. . .


You're a loudmouth, baby, you better shut up
I'm gonna beat you up, 'cause you're a loudmouth, babe

You're a loudmouth, baby, you better shut up
I'm gonna beat you up, 'cause you're a loudmouth, babe

You're a loudmouth, baby, you better shut up
I'm gonna beat you up, 'cause you're a loudmouth, babe

'Cause you're a loudmouth, babe, loudmouth, babe
'Cause you're a loudmouth, babe, loudmouth, babe
'Cause you're a loudmouth, babe, loudmouth, babe
'Cause you're a loudmouth, babe

. . .


PT-boat on the way to Havana
I used to make a living, man
Pickin' the banana.
Now I'm a guide for the CIA
Hooray for the USA!

Baby, baby, make me a loco
Baby, baby, make me a mambo

Sent to spy on a Cuban talent show
First stop- Havana au go-go
I used to make a living, man
Pickin' the banana
Hooray for Havana!

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One, two, three, four!
Next time, I'll listen to my heart.
Next time, well I'll be smart.
Next time, I'll listen to my heart.
Next time, well I'll be smart.

Next time, I'll listen to my heart.
Next time, well I'll be smart.
Next time, I'll listen to my heart.
Next time, well I'll be smart.

That girl could still be mine,
but I'm tired of the hurt,
I'm tired of trying,
I'm tired of the pain,
I'm tired of trying,
I'm tired of crying.

Next time, I'll listen to my heart.
Next time, well I'll be smart.
Next time, I'll listen to my heart.
Next time, well I'll be smart.

That girl could still be mine,
but I'm tired of the hurt,
I'm tired of trying,
I'm tired of the pain,
I'm tired of trying,
I'm tired of crying.

Next time, I'll listen to my heart.
Next time, well I'll be smart.
Next time, I'll listen to my heart.
Next time, well I'll be smart.
Next time, I'll listen to my heart.
Next time, well I'll be smart.
Next time, I'll listen to my heart.
Next time, well I'll be smart

. . .


If you think you can well, Come on man,
I was a Green Beret in Vietnam.
I said no more of your fairy stories
Cause I got my other worries.

Chorus:
53rd & 3rd
Standing on the street.
53rd & 3rd
I'm trying to turn a trick.
53rd & 3rd
You're the one they never pick.
53rd & 3rd
Don't it make you feel sick?

If you think you can well, Come on man,
I was a Green Beret in Vietnam.
I said no more of your fairy stories
Cause I got my other worries.

Chorus:
53rd & 3rd
Standing on the street.
53rd & 3rd
I'm trying to turn a trick.
53rd & 3rd
You're the one they never pick.
53rd & 3rd
Don't it make you feel sick?

Then I took out my razor blade.
Then I did what God forbade.
Now the cops are after me.
But I proved that I am no sissy.

Chorus:
53rd & 3rd
Standing on the street.
53rd & 3rd
I'm trying to turn a trick.
53rd & 3rd
You're the one they never pick.
53rd & 3rd
Don't it make you feel sick?

53rd & 3rd.

. . .


Hey baby won't you take a chance?
Say that you'll let me have this dance

Well let's dance, well let's dance
We'll do the twist, the stomp, the mashed potato too,
Any old dance that you wanna do
But let's dance, well let's dance

Hey baby, yeah, you thrill me so
Hold me tight, don't you let me go

But let's dance, well let's dance
We'll do the twist, the stomp, the mashed potato too
Any old dance that you wanna do
But let's dance, well let's dance

OK, wail now.

Hey, baby, if you're all alone
Maybe you'll let me walk you home

But let's dance, well let's dance
We'll do the twist, the stomp, the mashed potato too,
Any old dance that you wanna do
But let's dance, well let's dance

Hey, baby, things are swingin' right
Yes, I know that tonight's the night

Well let's dance, well let's dance
We'll do the twist, the stomp, the mashed potato too
Any old dance that you wanna do
But let's dance, well let's dance

But let's dance
But let's dance
But let's dance

. . .


I don't wanna walk around with you
I don't wanna walk around with you
I don't wanna walk around with you
So why you wanna walk around with me?
I don't wanna walk around with you.

I don't wanna go out with you
I don't wanna walk around with you
So why you wanna walk around with me?

. . .


I'm a shock trooper in a stupor
Yes I am
I'm a Nazi shatze
You know I fight for fatherland.

I'm a shock trooper in a stupor
Yes I am.
I'm a Nazi shatze
You know I fight for fatherland.

Little German boy
Being pushed around.
Little German boy
In a German town.

I'm a shock trooper in a stooper
Yes I am.
I'm a Nazi shatze
You know I fight for fatherland.

I'm a shock trooper in a stupor
Yes I am.
I'm a Nazi shatz
You know I fight for fatherland.

Little German boy
Being pushed around.
Little German boy
In a German town.

Today your love, tomorrow the world!(5x)

. . .


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