Album Songs

  • 24 Hours
  • Feel The Love (Oomachasaooma)
  • Yes
  • I Am
  • Americana Panorama
  • City Lights
  • Food For Thought
  • Working Girls
  • Taxi! Taxi!




  • Here on the street

    Feeling the cool of the dawn

    Shuffling feet

    Faces are ragged and worn

    They''ve been working all night

    Waiting for the curtain to rise

    While you''re under the sheets

    You with the stars in your eyes



    Letter box noise

    Snapping the day into life

    Newspaper boys

    Cutting the mist like a knife

    We''re beginning to rise

    Curtain up the drama begins

    It''s the start of the race

    All of us wanting to win



    People rushing shouting pushing

    Got no time for conversation

    Inner city population

    The struggle for communication

    People trying pressure rising

    Hook and hustle flex your muscle

    It''s all part of living

    Do you wanna get away



    Restaurant smells

    Mix in the heat of the day

    Telephone bells

    Kissogram girls on her way

    Someone''s thinking of you

    Birthday boy is in for a treat

    And the message is clear

    Once a year life can be sweet



    Caught in a flash

    Cover girl freezes her smile

    Media trash

    Blinding the crowd with such style

    It''s a dazzling affair

    A fantasy to star in your dreams

    Do you want to believe

    Everyone knows what they''ve seen



    Twilight time in the city

    And the shutters are down

    That''s when the singles are lost in their doubles

    The happy hour comes round

    To help you unwind in the shadows

    Takes the tension away

    It''s been a hell of a day in the city

    Now it''s your time to play



    Living under pressure

    Do you wanna buy a dream




    I say Phil can you get it he say

    Alright alright alright

    Tell me when can I get it he say

    Tonight tonight tonight

    I want money on delivery hey

    That''s right that''s right that''s right

    I say baby don''t you trust me he say

    The city''s a jungle where the strongest survive



    Neonic heat

    Flooding the darkness with light

    The capitol beats

    Feeding the pulse of the night

    It''s the music of life

    Listen to the sound of the crowd

    Where the rhythm''s so strong

    And the music is playing so loud



    Where the rhythm''s so strong

    And the music is playing so....