Chelsea                 © J.Birch  2006             Piano Ballad – Relaxed           HappySurfing.com

 

You tell me

That it’s not OK

That tomorrow morning

You’ll be going away

 

You say

We are through

And that tomorrow night

I will be blue

 

Oh Chelsea

 

You tell me

You’ve had enough

You tell me

I’ve got to be tough

 

You tell me

How bad it is

And Chelsea

Come on over here & give me a kiss

 

Oh Chelsea

 

When you’re hot     You’re hot

When you’re not     You’re not

It’s not the weather   It’s whether or not

 

When you’re hot     You’re hot

When you’re not     You’re not

It’s not the weather   It’s whether or not

 

All those tears    will flow on down

They will flow on down    to the sea

So come on Chelsea    take it easy, girl 

Come on over here to me

 

Oh Chelsea

 

You say

We are through

And tomorrow night

I will be blue

 

You tell me

That it’s not OK

That tomorrow morning

You’ll be going away

 

Oh Chelsea

 

When you’re hot     You’re hot

When you’re not     You’re not

It’s not the weather   It’s whether or not

 

When you’re hot     You’re hot

When you’re not     You’re not

It’s not the weather   It’s whether or not

 

When you’re hot     You’re hot

When you’re not     You’re not

It’s not the weather   It’s whether or not

 

When you’re hot     You’re hot

When you’re not     You’re not

It’s not the weather   It’s whether or not

 

Oh Chelsea

 

Let the river flow

 

 

 

     dance/strong-pounding bass beat

 

                                                                                                                                                                                

     SECOND COMING            (C)J.BIRCH 2006.

    

 

     Oh well it wont matter much  if in a hundred years

     Diamonds in her ears  come from Moscow

     Oh well it wont matter much  if in a hundred years

     Pictures on her britches  make us go-go

     Oh well it wont matter much  if in a hundred years

     Her hair is black  or blond  oh no

     But) IF THEY TAKE AWAY SEX  WHAT WILL BE LEFT ?

     WHAT WILL BE LEFT  IF THEY TAKE AWAY SEX ?

   

     Well it wont matter much  if in a hundred years

     Were all crazy  and barely survivin

     Well it wont matter much  if in a hundred years

     They drive us to drink  and were constantly cryin

     Well it wont matter much  if in a hundred years

     They glue on wings  and were all flyin

     But) IF THEY TAKE AWAY SEX  WHAT WILL BE LEFT ?

     WHAT WILL BE LEFT  IF THEY TAKE AWAY SEX ?

   

     Look up above  look all around

     Even in sound  there is ... drumming

     And believe what you may  you know someday

     There will be a ... second coming

                                                      

     Oh well it wont matter much  if in a hundred years    

     Jesus freaks   have got long hair     

     Oh well it wont matter much  if in a hundred years    

     When we speak   we curse and swear    

     Oh well it wont matter much  if in a hundred years    

     There are geeks   ev’rywhere 

     But) IF THEY TAKE AWAY SEX  WHAT WILL BE LEFT ?

     WHAT WILL BE LEFT  IF THEY TAKE AWAY SEX ?

 

     IF THEY TAKE AWAY SEX  WHAT WILL BE LEFT ?

     WHAT WILL BE LEFT  IF THEY TAKE AWAY SEX ?

     IF THEY TAKE AWAY SEX  WHAT WILL BE LEFT ?

     WHAT WILL BE LEFT  IF THEY TAKE AWAY SEX ?

 

     Look up above  look all around

     Even in sound  there is ... drumming

     And believe what you may  you know someday

     There will be a ... second coming.

                              

     Sex ! .