THE GRAHAM GOULDMAN SONGBOOK
     

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    This songbook contains all the songs Graham Gouldman has written or co-written throughout his career.  Titles written in  this colour are      from Graham Gouldman's solo-albums or written by 'Graham Gouldman-the-composer' for other groups or artists than 10cc.   Titles written in thiscolour are from the 10cc-catalogue. Titles written in this colour are from the Wax- or Common Knowledge-catalogue. Lyrics of titles with this * mark may need correction. We are still searching for lyrics to complete this songbook.  If you are in possession of the lyrics to the titles in this colour, please send a copy to the webmaster. Also adress to the webmaster if you have any remarks to make. Eternal gratitude and a place for your name in the  Graham Gouldman Virtual Hall of Friends will be your part.
     

    Take These Chains   (1978)
    (Gouldman/Stewart)

    Baby baby oh baby
    I'd love to love you
    But my hands are tied
    Break these chains
    Oh oh these chains that are killing me
    You don't need money if you've got love
    We've got each other and its more than enough
    Break these chains
    Oh oh these chains that are holding me

    Ooh ooh my love
    It's all too much for me to take
    Take these chains
    Take these chains

    She never thought that I could live without her
    All the little things she used to do
    Then I fell in love with you
    You found me
    You took me in
    When no one wanted me

    Making love on a sandy beach
    The stars above us and we're clean out of reach
    Of my chains
    oh oh the chains that were killing me
    And you make everything a paradise
    And paradise with you is twice as nice
    Never change, never change what you're doing to me
    Never change
    Never change
     
     
     

    Take This Woman   (1995)
    (Gouldman/Stewart)

    I found myself on my knees in prayer
    The consequence of my deep despair
    Now I must speak, get it off my chest
    It ain't no joke and it ain't no jest
    Every night she would come to me
    But her demands brought disharmony
    I said, "You can't bring your drums to bed,
    Your rhythm method's gonna leave me dead."

    Got to take this woman
    Cos she's a whole lotta woman
    Why don't you take this woman
    Take this woman lock her away

    It would be churlish of me to complain
    But caviar every night is insane
    I'm fit to burst, I'm not in the mood
    But she say, "Lie down babe, I wanna talk to you."
    Well I'm not fond of your family ties
    The hangman's noose in your mother's eyes
    You chatterbox like a talking head
    Je ne comprends pas the words that you said

    Take this woman
    Cos she's a whole lotta woman
    Why don't you take this woman
    Take this woman lock her away
    Don't want to love you
    I really tried
    But I'm hook line and sinkered deeply fried

    I've got to admit that with all your faults
    We touch and it feels like a million volts
    Listen - I realised I'd made a big mistake
    I'm only human for heaven's sake
    Lord give me strength don't let me falter
    I'm gonna take her to the alter

    And I'll take this woman
    Cos she's a whole lotta woman
    I'm gonna take this woman
    Take this woman lock her away
    I'm gonna take this woman
    Cos she's a whole lotta woman
    I'm gonna take this woman
    Take this woman lock her away
    Woh, yeah....
     

    Tallyman (1967)
    (Gouldman)

    To our house on a friday
    A man calls every week
    We give him a pound
    When he calls his round

    To our house on a friday
    A man calls every week
    We give and we get
    and we're always in dept

    With his plan he carries all we're needing
    With his plan most anything is ours
    He's the tallyman
    Oh yeah
    He's the tallyman

    (guitar break)

    Shoes and socks hard wearing for the children
    Village frocks all in the latest style
    From the tallyman
    Oh yeah
    From the tallyman

    To our house on a friday
    A man calls every week
    We've made him a friend
    So here's to the end

    From cradle to grave
    We respect him to say
    Here's tick to the end
    So we've made him a friend
    Here's tick to the end
    So we've made him a friend
     

    Taxi! Taxi!    (1983)
    (Gouldman/Stewart)

    The hands on the clock seem to stick to the face
    But the seconds are turning to minutes
    And minutes to days
    I try not to look at the grin on it's face
    But I know that it knows that I gotta get out
    Of this place
    Time to close the day
    Time to lock the door
    time to greet the street
    I'm so happy I'm walking on air
    People staring but I don't care

    Taxi, call a taxi, yellow taxi, taxi taxi
    Don't take the subway don't go that way
    'snot a safe way don't go that way
    Gotta cross town don't want trouble
    Got to get there on the double
    She'll be waiting I'll be running
    She'll be thinking I'm not coming
    I can't wait to talk to you
    Tell you what I'd like to do

    We'll find a little restaurant
    A little vino for the ambiance
    In the candlelight we're holding hands
    Time flies when you really
    Don't want it to
    The waiters are staring at me
    But I've only got eyes for you
    Leave us alone we don't wanna go home
    Put your chairs on the tables
    We can let ourselves out when you've gone
    Time to take your home
    Time to say goodnight
    We don't wanna part
    Let's be together tonight
    Let's be together tonight

    Taxi, call a taxi, yellow taxi, taxi taxi
    Don't take the subway don't go that way
    'snot a safe way we'll go our way
    Gotta cross town back to my place
    Pull the shades down screw the rat race
    We're alone now undercover
    Hang the sign out don't disturb
    Now I'm really close to you Beneath the stars I'll see the love in your face
    In the pale moonlight
    We're holding hands
    Following the footprints in the sand

    Tell you what I want to do
    I wanna take you to a tropical place
    It's been a hell of a day in the city
    Now it's time to get away
     
     

    There was a day  (1999)
    (Gouldman/Chris Difford/Graham McPherson)

    There was a day as I look at it now
    Sleepin' away in a heap on the bed
    Lookin' at you in the cold neon light
    What did I do and what had I said

    There was a day I was so full of fun
    I said my piece and you looked so shocked
    So much to say and so far to run
    I was the beast that you couldn't stop
    I couldn't stop

    What happened to the Motown songs
    That we heard in the pub
    I heard it through the grapevine
    That we are not  in love

    There was a day I remember it now
    We went to the shops
    You looked for a skirt
    I walked away
    Where did I go
    When I returned you looked so hurt

    What happened to the Motown songs
    That we heard in the pub
    I heard it through the grapevine
    That we are not  in love
    Not in love

    There was a day as I look at it now
    Sleepin' away in a heap on the bed
    Lookin' at you in the cold neon light
    What did I do and what had I said

    What had I said (5x)
    There was a day etc.
     

    Things Happen    (1999)
    (MacColl/Gouldman)

    Every Friday night she rides the whole way over town
    Just to see some stupid boy who never turns around
    He never sees the girl whose dreams have told her he's the one
    Still she gets excited whenever Friday comes
    There is no reason in love's sweet plan
    It's deeper than the sea

    Things happen, we fall in love
    It just comes naturally
    Anyone who saw her in the street would never know
    The passion of the feeling she never puts on show
    We can not choose the ones with whom we think that we belong
    Just when you're not looking someone comes along
    There is no reason in love's sweet plan
    It's deeper than the sea

    Things happen, we fall in love
    It just comes naturally
    There she stands, clothes around her feet
    Choosing what to wear so she can just stand in his street
    "Please, oh please, this time I'll make him mine"
    She begs of her reflection in her dressing table shrine
    Oh, there is no reason in love's sweet plan
    It's deeper than the sea

    Things happen, we fall in love
    It just comes naturally
    First released on the single

    (from the album "Mambo de la Luna" by Kirsty MacColl)
     

    The Things We Do for Love (1976)
    (Gouldman/Stewart)

    Too many broken hearts have fallen in the river
    Too many lonely souls have drifted out to sea,
    You lay your bets and then you pay the price
    The things we do for love, the things we do for love.

    Communication is the problem to the answer
    You've got her number and your hand is on the phone
    The weather's turned and all the lines are down
    The things we do for love, the things we do for love.

    Like walking in the rain and the snow
    When there's nowhere to go
    And you're feelin' like a part of you is dying
    And you're looking for the answer in her eyes.
    You think you're gonna break up
    Then she says she wants to make up.

    Ooh you made me love you
    Ooh you've got a way
    Ooh you had me crawling up the wall.

    Like walking in the rain and the snow
    When there's nowhere to go
    And you're feelin' like a part of you is dying
    And you're looking for the answer in her eyes.
    You think you're gonna break up
    Then she says she wants to make up.

    Ooh you made me love you
    Ooh you've got a way
    Ooh you had me crawling up the wall.

    A compromise would surely help the situation
    Agree to disagree but disagree to part
    When after all it's just a compromise of
    The things we do for love, the things we do for love....
     

    Think About It  (1979)
    (Gouldman)

    I used to think that my mouth was for talking
    I used to think that my eyes made me see
    But now I just let my fingers do the walking
    Yeah

    You better bring it up, you better bring it up
    You better bring it up, you better bring it up
    You better bring it up, you better bring it up
    At the next board meeting of the company

    Now there are feelings that I just can’t handle
    And my emotions are slipping away
    You put my body through the mangle
    Yeah

    You better bring it out, you better wring it out
    You better bring it up, you better bring it up
    You better bring it up, you better bring it up
    At the next board meeting of the company

    I made my mind up that I’m gonna getcha
    Though you don’t hear all the words that I say
    I know you said you liked me, didn’t you
    Yeah

    You better bring it up, you better bring it up
    You better bring it up, you better bring it up
    You better bring it up, you better bring it up
    At the next board meeting of the company

    Think about it. Think about it.
    Think about it. Think about it.
    Think about it. Think about it.
    Think about it.
     

    Tomorrow's World Today   (1981)
    (Gouldman)

    I'll tell you something you oughta know
    We came a long way from the radio
    But what's wrong with that?
    Baby's what's wrong with that?
    Now we got microchips, sci fi flicks
    We got tomorrow's world today

    Now there's something that I gotta say
    Do you remember only yesterday
    We had Blue Suede Shoes
    Yeh, and we had Howard Hughes
    Now we got holograms, CB hams
    We got tomorrow's world today

    At a time when the world is changing
    Faster than ever before
    Don't lose sight of the human touch
    'Cause we ain't seen nothing yet
    Oh no, we ain't seen nothing yet, uh huh

    Now the children of the future
    May take a trip to Mars
    They might meet the Space Invaders on their way
    'Cause we ain't seen nothing yet
    Oh no, we ain't seen nothing yet, uh huh

    Wish I had a calculator when I was at school
    I was a simple mathematical fool
    But now all that's changed
    Yeh, we got computer games
    And we got transplants, sperm banks
    and body scanners
    All there to help us survive
    So we should think we're lucky
    We got tomorrow's world today
     

    Touch and go  (1997)

    I saw you dressing, you say you got to go
    Once again you leave me in the afterglow
    You show me affection then you’re gone so fast
    I can hardly catch my breath
    Been almost two years since we first met
    Like you always say I ain’t seen nothing yet
    It’s almost funny, hey, I should charge you money
    At least I’d make a buck
    We’ve had our moments but now it don’t feel right
    I need a lover who’s in this thing for life

    Touch and go, it’s been touch and go
    We’re always playing house but what I want’s a home
    I see the signs, this love’s on borrowed time
    It’s touch and go, touch and go
    I see couples hand in hand
    Hear the sound of children, try to understand
    I want that life, yes I do
    And I can’t keep waiting on you
    You give me loving but you don’t give enough
    You hear that ticking, your time is almost up

    Touch and go, it’s been touch and go
    We’re always playing house but what I want’s a home
    See the signs, see the signs
    This love’s on borrowed time
    It’s touch and go, touch and go
    Well I feel like I’m cheating and we’re not even wed
    There must be more to life than just this big brass bed
    I need a full, I need a full
    I need a full time lover

    Touch and go, it’s been touch and go
    We’re always playing house but what I want’s a home
    I see the signs, see the sign
    This love’s on borrowed time
    It’s touch and go, touch and go
    Touch and go, touch and go
    It’s touch and go, touch and go
     
     
     
     

    Treachery   (2000)
    (MacColl/Gouldman)

    I'm stalking a fan
    He lives in a high rise block
    And here I am
    He shouldn't have turned my rock
    He's brushing his teeth
    He doesn't look bad from this far
    I'm hailing a cab
    And I'm gonna follow his car
    Wherever he goes
    I won't be too far behind
    Just hanging around
    Driving him out of his mind
    Treachery made a monster out of me
    Treachery made a monster out of me
    I'm stalking a fan
    He used to write all the time
    How lovely I am
    He really made me feel fine
    But how they forget
    He needed a wake-up call
    And he will regret
    Having been so shallow
    He made me believe
    That I was some kind of myth
    So here I am
    How could he treat me like this?
    Treachery made a monster out of me
    Treachery made a monster out of me
    Treachery made a monster out of me
    Treachery made a monster out of me
    Wherever he goes
    I won't be too far behind
    Just hanging around
    Driving him out of his mind
    I'm stalking a fan
    He's gone to the record store
    To buy a CD
    By some other girl not me
    He's taking her home
    Getting her out of her box
    And putting her on
    And dancing around in his socks
    Treachery made a monster out of me
    Treachery made a monster out of me
    Treachery made a monster out of me
    Treachery made a monster out of me
    Getting her out of her box
    Treachery
    And dancing around in his socks
    Treachery
    Treachery
    And dancing around in his socks
    Treachery
    Driving him out of his mind

    (from the album 'Tropical brainstorm' by Kirsty MacColl)