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The Quiet One

by Andy Jenkinson

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1.
I wanna take you To the seaside On a pier where we'll have ice cream Or we'll paddle To our ankles And get caught in a rip tide stream Gonna meet you In the sand dunes And roll down to the shore Kiss you quick Squeeze you slow And never let you go Roll on summer Roll on summer Roll on summer Where is summer Roll on summertime Roll on summertime Roll on summertime
2.
The quiet one Has got 'something' going on And he need you He's the darkest horse He can't afford his sweet lord Cos he's so fine No thanks to Allen Klein I'm inclined to believe all things must pass in time Isn't it a pity the quiet one's gone The quiet one Told us all 'here comes the sun; Now the taxman's been and gone And he gently wept Eventually accepted all those years ago It wasn't bad (When he was fab) Isn't it a pity? Isn't it a pity The inner light's gone out Without you Within in my mind I've got it set on you As comfortable as an old brown shoe The quiet one When northern songs were done Still gave us Harrisongs La la lalala Lalala Hey George (It's been a long long long long time Since I me me mine was fine)
3.
Seventies 02:52
I hold the door, pay for your meal on our date (I can afford it) Choose the wine, invite you back to mine, put a record on Until it's late Now people keep on saying I'm behind the times I'm a forward thinking guy who just made up his mind in the seventies In the seventies Seventies Shhh - with your protesting it's better if you don't say a word You know it's best if pretty ladies are seen but never ever ever heard Now people keep on telling me I'm out of touch But I'm just an average guy who hasn't changed that much since the seventies In the seventies Seventies 71, 72, 73, 74, 75, 76, 77, 78, 79 Now maybe I'm old fashioned but I'm passionate too A real man from the seventies In the seventies Seventies
4.
Single 02:09
Single, 45 a Perfect pop song 3 minutes and he's done Single, 7 inch Pretty impressive when you think about it A faded picture sleeve But it's the music that matters so I'd like to believe But it still makes you move From the needle drop to the run out groove Single, 78 Perhaps past it's sell by date But still willing (and able) to take the stage Is a classic, or a relic from an earlier The label's long gone But it's a song he keeps spinning And we all sing along If it still makes you dance From the backing track It can't all be bad Got his hooks in you Which just keep on repeating the same four bar loop Like a nasty scratch It never gets to the end It just keeps coming (keeps coming, keeps coming) Back Single From a singles band to a single man
5.
Now he's feigning nonchalance Said he's forgotten what he wants Though he says he's stopped waiting He's tired of running she's tired of chasing Any more More So don't enquire He's denying his desires Though he insists he's quite looking She's pulling pints and it pushes his buttons Anyway Anyway that you paint it You struggle to cover it The truth that way Any way that you look it Now it's over Now he maintains he's marvellous But he's not fooling one of it Though he'll swear blind that it's all behind him He's trying to seek her she's tryna to find him anywhere Where where where? Don't ask (the answers aren't what you're looking for) Why he hides behind his mask (and don't ask him what he's putting it on for) Though he'll pretend that he's past caring It's understood that he's oversharing Anyway Though he'll deflect and deny he's trying Is this real happiness he's crap at lying Anyway that you paint it You struggle to cover it The truth that way Every way that you look it Now it's over
6.
Can't you trace the lines upon my hands and conclude We're facing no chance Can't you hear the beating of my heart in my chest And guess what it means It seems our bursting bubbles Captured on a fast film slowed to show they're scared to lose their shape as they tear So where do we go from here? Can't you see You shadow of the person that I want to be And can't you take the hint Abruptly interrupted by a token spoken word Hidden beneath a cough Often our bursting bubbles float away before the pin goes in And the fragile skin remains intact for now And how do we go from here?
7.
[Instrumental]
8.
Let's hire a motor and head to the coast Or book in a cheap motel For a weekend of hell Where we pretend we're "Mr and Mrs Smith" Lets pack up a picnic lunch Take a blanket and a flask We could find a secluded field And not ask - trespass Mr and Miss Smith Let's just be Mr and Miss Smith Mr and Miss Smith Let us be Mister and Mistress For our dirty weekending Let's find a no entry sign To ignore This time is mine an yours Mr and Miss Smith Let's just be Mr and Miss (Mr and Miss) Smith Mr and Miss Smith Let us be Mister and Mistress For our dirty weekending Mr and Miss Mr and Miss Mr and Miss Is something I miss
9.
Don't dance with me When the music's gone Don't with me If it's done Don't dance with me Don't hold my hand And don't say you'll care Say you'll never be there any more for me So do please stay while the music plays at least a verse or two remains For you an me remain Don't dance with me While the song goes on Don't dance with me Cos I know what's going on and it's wrong Don't dance with Don't hold my hand And don't say you do Say you'll never be there any more for me So lets make the best of all the rest then we've bee blessed with one verse left We'd better get undressed So don't tell me that you need me when the singer is still singing And bringing me to my knees And please don't believe a word And please don't leave
10.
It's not the most sophisticated of things to say But I like you anyway And it's not the smartest of lines to use But it's the truth when I say it Please don't laugh at me if I'm a tad naive I'll just be glad if you'll believe And it's not the cleverest of bright ideas But it's the only one I've had in years It's me and you Me and you And that'll do And everyone else just can just go and screw themselves It's me and you

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An album of oddments and sodments that I wrote and recorded as part of the RPM2017 challenge (which is basically to make a new album in February).

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released February 28, 2017

I wrote/played/recorded everything. There is no one else to blame!

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Andy Jenkinson Leicester, UK

Singer / Songwriter / Arranger from Leicester.

Has a fondness for 60s and 70s harmony pop. Occasionally makes things under the pseudonym 'Uglifruit'.

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