Tell Me When the Whistle Blows - Live from "Midsummer Music" at Wembley Stadium, London, England, June 21, 1975
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๐ ID: 16050916
๐ Lyrics
There's a dusty old gutter he's lying in now
He's blind and he's old
And there's a bottle that rolls down the road
Me I'm young and I'm so wild
And I still feel the need
Of your apron strings once in a while
For there's taxi cabs hooting
But I can't be foot-loose forever
My suitcase it's a cheap one
My darling she's a dear one
My head's feeling light as a feather
Take my ears and tell me when the whistle blows
Wake me up and tell me when the whistle blows
Long lost and lonely boy
You're just a black sheep going home
I want to feel your wheels of steel
Underneath my itching heels
Take my money (take my money)
Tell me when the whistle blows
Part of me asked the young man for the time
With a cool vacant stare of undue concern
He said nine
It's not so bad but I really do love the land
And rather all this than those diamante lovers
In Hyde Park holding hands
Blowing heat through my fingers
Trying to kill off this cold
Will the street kids remember
Can I still shoot a fast cue
Has this country kid still got his soul
Take my ears and tell me when the whistle blows
Wake me up and tell me when the whistle blows
Long lost and lonely boy
You're just a black sheep going home
I want to feel your wheels of steel
Underneath my itching heels
Take my money (take my money)
Tell me when the whistle blows
Take my money (take my money)
Tell me when the whistle blows
He's blind and he's old
And there's a bottle that rolls down the road
Me I'm young and I'm so wild
And I still feel the need
Of your apron strings once in a while
For there's taxi cabs hooting
But I can't be foot-loose forever
My suitcase it's a cheap one
My darling she's a dear one
My head's feeling light as a feather
Take my ears and tell me when the whistle blows
Wake me up and tell me when the whistle blows
Long lost and lonely boy
You're just a black sheep going home
I want to feel your wheels of steel
Underneath my itching heels
Take my money (take my money)
Tell me when the whistle blows
Part of me asked the young man for the time
With a cool vacant stare of undue concern
He said nine
It's not so bad but I really do love the land
And rather all this than those diamante lovers
In Hyde Park holding hands
Blowing heat through my fingers
Trying to kill off this cold
Will the street kids remember
Can I still shoot a fast cue
Has this country kid still got his soul
Take my ears and tell me when the whistle blows
Wake me up and tell me when the whistle blows
Long lost and lonely boy
You're just a black sheep going home
I want to feel your wheels of steel
Underneath my itching heels
Take my money (take my money)
Tell me when the whistle blows
Take my money (take my money)
Tell me when the whistle blows
โฑ๏ธ Synced Lyrics
[00:10.82] There's a dusty old gutter he's lying in now
[00:16.49] He's blind and he's old
[00:21.65] And there's a bottle that rolls down the road
[00:28.02] Me I'm young and I'm so wild
[00:33.81] And I still feel the need
[00:37.93] Of your apron strings once in a while
[00:43.79] For there's taxi cabs hooting
[00:46.37] But I can't be foot-loose forever
[00:51.49]
[00:54.05] My suitcase it's a cheap one
[00:57.04] My darling she's a dear one
[00:59.61] My head's feeling light as a feather
[01:04.45] Take my ears and tell me when the whistle blows
[01:09.90] Wake me up and tell me when the whistle blows
[01:15.99] Long lost and lonely boy
[01:18.57] You're just a black sheep going home
[01:21.28] I want to feel your wheels of steel
[01:26.74] Underneath my itching heels
[01:31.48] Take my money (take my money)
[01:34.72] Tell me when the whistle blows
[01:40.53]
[01:53.75] Part of me asked the young man for the time
[01:59.46] With a cool vacant stare of undue concern
[02:05.91] He said nine
[02:09.65] It's not so bad but I really do love the land
[02:15.15] And rather all this than those diamante lovers
[02:19.84] In Hyde Park holding hands
[02:25.19] Blowing heat through my fingers
[02:28.24] Trying to kill off this cold
[02:33.24]
[02:35.89] Will the street kids remember
[02:38.52] Can I still shoot a fast cue
[02:41.24] Has this country kid still got his soul
[02:46.28] Take my ears and tell me when the whistle blows
[02:51.65] Wake me up and tell me when the whistle blows
[02:57.63] Long lost and lonely boy
[03:00.23] You're just a black sheep going home
[03:02.68] I want to feel your wheels of steel
[03:08.45] Underneath my itching heels
[03:13.05] Take my money (take my money)
[03:16.47] Tell me when the whistle blows
[03:23.62] Take my money (take my money)
[03:27.01] Tell me when the whistle blows
[03:31.21]
[00:16.49] He's blind and he's old
[00:21.65] And there's a bottle that rolls down the road
[00:28.02] Me I'm young and I'm so wild
[00:33.81] And I still feel the need
[00:37.93] Of your apron strings once in a while
[00:43.79] For there's taxi cabs hooting
[00:46.37] But I can't be foot-loose forever
[00:51.49]
[00:54.05] My suitcase it's a cheap one
[00:57.04] My darling she's a dear one
[00:59.61] My head's feeling light as a feather
[01:04.45] Take my ears and tell me when the whistle blows
[01:09.90] Wake me up and tell me when the whistle blows
[01:15.99] Long lost and lonely boy
[01:18.57] You're just a black sheep going home
[01:21.28] I want to feel your wheels of steel
[01:26.74] Underneath my itching heels
[01:31.48] Take my money (take my money)
[01:34.72] Tell me when the whistle blows
[01:40.53]
[01:53.75] Part of me asked the young man for the time
[01:59.46] With a cool vacant stare of undue concern
[02:05.91] He said nine
[02:09.65] It's not so bad but I really do love the land
[02:15.15] And rather all this than those diamante lovers
[02:19.84] In Hyde Park holding hands
[02:25.19] Blowing heat through my fingers
[02:28.24] Trying to kill off this cold
[02:33.24]
[02:35.89] Will the street kids remember
[02:38.52] Can I still shoot a fast cue
[02:41.24] Has this country kid still got his soul
[02:46.28] Take my ears and tell me when the whistle blows
[02:51.65] Wake me up and tell me when the whistle blows
[02:57.63] Long lost and lonely boy
[03:00.23] You're just a black sheep going home
[03:02.68] I want to feel your wheels of steel
[03:08.45] Underneath my itching heels
[03:13.05] Take my money (take my money)
[03:16.47] Tell me when the whistle blows
[03:23.62] Take my money (take my money)
[03:27.01] Tell me when the whistle blows
[03:31.21]