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Dr. Feelgood
Dr. Feelgood


Background information
Origin Canvey Island, Essex, United Kingdom
Genre(s) Pub Rock
Blues Rock
Years active 1971—present
Label(s) United Artists Records
Associated acts Eddie and the Hot Rods
The Kursaal Flyers
Website Website
Members
Robert Kane
Steve Walwyn
Kevin Morris
P H Mitchell
Former members
Lee Brilleaux
Wilko Johnson
John B Sparks
The Big Figure
John 'Gypie' Mayo
Johnny Guitar
Buzz Barwell
Pat McMullen
Gordon Russell
Pete Gage
Dave Bronze



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Dr. Feelgood Album


Fast Women & Slow Horses (1982)
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Rat Race
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Sugar Bowl
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She's the one, don't let her get away
She's the one, believe me when I say
She stole my love and know she's gotta pay

She's the one, I'd like to let her go
She's the one, 'cause I hardly know
She stole my love and now she's gotta pay

It's not right for her to run around
She took my love and stomped it to the ground

She's the one, stole my love from me
She's the one, but I won't set her free
She stole my love and now she's gotta pay

It's not right for her to run around
She took my love and stomped it to the ground

She's the one, stole my love from me
She's the one, but I won't set her free
She stole my love and know she's gotta pay

. . .


(Tilbrook/Difford)

Hey little lady have you got a cigarette to spare
I like your high heels and the shade of your hair
All those secrets you promised not to tell
I'll monkey on you baby, you've got me in your spell

I'm like a monkey up a tree
I'm like a monkey you will see
I'll monkey on you baby
If you monkey on me

Do you fancy drivin' to the house of ????
And I was made for lovin' and I'm lovin' you
You say you're a student, well understudy me
I'll monkey on you baby if you monkey on me

- Guitar Solo -

Those goody-good girl looks have bowled me over clean
Not exactly our love but then I'm not really keen
Imagine we're walkin' alone along the sand
I'll monkey on you baby and I want to hold your hand

I'm like a monkey up a tree
I'm like a monkey you will see
That I'll monkey on you baby
Tell me that you'll monkey on me

I'll monkey on you
If you monkey on me
I will monkey on....

. . .


(peter staines)

Cold light dawning
Something ain't right
Funny kinda feelin'
Bad dream last night

Someone's got a voodoo doll
Stickin' needles into me
Temporary blindness
Means that I can't see

Sweet sweet lovin'
Sweet sweet lovin'
Gone sour on me

Seems like I'm in heaven
When I first closed my eyes
Don't care about the future
If I'll live or die

Put your arms around me
The kiss of death
Lyin' here in ecstacy
On a cold death bed

Sweet sweet lovin'
Sweet sweet lovin'
Gone sour on me

Sweet sweet lovin'
Sweet sweet lovin'


Gone sour on me

- guitar solo -

Toss and turn when the lights go out
More bad dreams since you walked out
I can't seem to face the future without you

Sweet sweet lovin'
Sweet sweet lovin'

Sweet sweet lovin'
Sweet sweet lovin'
Gone sour on me

Someone's got a voodoo doll
Stickin' needles into me
Temporary blindness
Means that I can't see

Sweet sweet lovin'
Sweet sweet lovin'
Gone sour on me

Sweet sweet lovin'
Sweet sweet lovin'
Gone sour on me

Sweet sweet lovin'
Sweet sweet lovin'
Gone sour on me

. . .


(Hammer/Frauenberger)

I smoke five packs of cigarettes a day
It was the hardest thing to put them away
I drink four-five bottles of wine
I had a glass in my hand all the time

Thought breakin' those habits was hard to do
Not compared with the changes you put me through

Tryin' to live my life without you baby
It's the hardest thing I'll ever do
Tryin' to forget the love we once shared
It's the hardest burden I'll ever bear

I got the worst reputation around
Chasing all the women in town
I thought changing my bad livin' was hard to do
But the hardest habit baby, was loving you
I'll done all the things that I'll had to do
It's gonna take a miracle to get over you

Tryin' to live my life without you baby
It's the hardest thing I'll ever do
Tryin' to forget the love we once shared
It's the hardest burden I'll ever bear

- Guitar Break -

I smoke five packs of cigarettes a day
It was the hardest thing to put them away
I drink four-five bottles of wine
I had a glass in my hand all the time

Thought breakin' those habits was hard to do
Not compared with the changes that you put me through

Tryin' to live my life without you baby
It's the hardest thing I'll ever do
Tryin' to forget the love we once shared
It's the hardest burden I'll ever bear

Tryin' to live my life without you baby
It's the hardest thing I'll ever do
Tryin' to forget the love we once shared
It's the hardest burden I'll ever bear
(Repeat to fade)

. . .

Rat Race

[No lyrics]

. . .


She wears those micro mini dresses, hair hanging down her back,
She wears those see-through sweaters, she like to wear her stockings black,
And if I see her tonight, you bet your life I'll attack.

She got beautiful teeth, a toothpaste ad-man's dream,
She got beautiful form, the best I've ever seen,
I'm gonna get her tonight, I don't care where she's been.

Well I said, baby baby baby what you doin' to me,
I said baby baby baby what you doin' to me,
I said baby baby baby jump into my dream.

I dreamt that she was Lady Chatterley, and I was the gamekeeper,
I dreamt that I was Da Vinci, and she was the Mona Lisa,
I dreamt that I was Humbert and she was Lolita.

Well I said, baby baby baby what you doin' to me,
I said baby baby baby what you doin' to me,
I said baby baby baby jump into my dream.

. . .


People come to me and they say that I'm mad
They've heard a 100 stories never one of them bad
I can only tell them 'I'm as sane as can be'
There's only one thing brings out the madness in me

I'm crazy about women
I'm crazy about girls
I'm crazy about women
I'm crazy about girls

People can remind me of the things that I've done
I can only answer 'I was just havin' fun'
Seems my reputation is gettin' way out of hand
I can hardly help it 'cause I'm only a man

I'm crazy about women
I'm crazy about girls
I'm crazy about women
I'm crazy about girls
I'm crazy about women
I'm crazy about women
I'm crazy about girls
I'm crazy about girls
I'm crazy about women
I'm crazy about women
I'm crazy about girls
I'm crazy about girls

If you come and see me and I'm acting bizarre
Notice who I'm sittin' with right here at the bar
Next time that you think I'm goin' rock round the twist
Take a look around me and see what you'd missed

I'm crazy about women
I'm crazy about girls
I'm crazy about women
I'm crazy about girls
I'm crazy about women
I'm crazy about women
I'm crazy about girls
I'm crazy about girls
I'm crazy about women
I'm crazy about women
I'm crazy about girls
I'm crazy about girls...

. . .

Sugar Bowl

[No lyrics]

. . .


(smith)
I meet her walkin' on early one morningTalkin' on round about noonLookin' so fine round about nineCreatin' disturbance in her mind
Never went to collegeI never went to schoolWhen it comes to lovin'I'm an educated fool
- break -
Told her that she needed my kissesTold her that she needed my loveLookin' so fine round about nineCreatin' disturbance in her mind
Never went to collegeI never went to schoolWhen it comes to lovin'I'm an educated fool
- keyboard solo -

Told me that she wanted to leave meRockin' and rollin' 'bout eightLookin' so fine round about nineCreatin' disturbance in her mind
Never went to collegeI never went to schoolWhen it comes to lovin'I'm an educated fool
- guitar solo -
Told me that she wanted to leave meRockin' and rollin' 'bout eightLookin' so fine round about nineCreatin' disturbance in her mind
Never went to collegeI never went to schoolWhen it comes to lovin'I'm an educated foolI'm an educated foolI'm an educated fool

. . .


(lee brilleaux/johnny guitar)
Went down to the employment agency lookin' for a jobI put on my finest clothes surley not a slobFirst thing that you got to do is fill in a questionareI beat up the doorman I got tossed out on my ear
I've got the bums rush again
Picked myself up, dusted off, only only bruised my prideI saw a local barroom and I thought I step insideI can see the barman watching thinking I'm a foolI got up sort(? ) it out I fell of my stool
I've got the bums rush againI've got the bums rush again

- guitar solo -
Thought I find another bar then I saw some lightsI want some female company not looking for a fightI knew that I can have the pick of all the women thereI just started steamin' in when someone grabbed my head
Jerked my head back spun me around and slapped me round the earMaybe someones wonderin' just what I'm doin hereThe biggest woman I've ever seen dragged me to my feet(she) grabbed my wrists, brokr my nose, threw me in the street
I've got the bums rush againI've got the bums rush againI've got the bums rush again

. . .


(johnny guitar)

Since you tried to kill me I've got nothing to say
You sent some boys around to blow my kneecaps away
I know I burned your house down and I smashed up your car
I know I spent your giro in the public bar
But all that didn't happen just by accident
I tried to light my fag I thought the match was spent
I borrowed a sledge hammer just to pound out the dents
Baby why do you treat me this way?

A knock came on the door while you were looking for work
The man who had the shotgun went completely berserk
I'm very glad you trained your little dog to attack
They perforated him while escaped out the back
I'm only phoning up to say I love you still
And I just can't believe that you have had your fill


You can't get rid of me because I'm too hard to kill
Baby why do you treat me this way?

I'm trying to make it up to you I'm gonna' put it right
To show there's no hard feelings I'm coming back tonight
I know you really love me, I don't care what you say
And anyway I'm coming back to stay

Well that's my final word I think I'll leave it at that
I know you miss your dog and so I'm bringing my cat
The place it looks a mess like it was hit by a bomb
We can't afford a daily so I'll bring round my mom
And she'll bring her equipment and she'll polish your floors
And she can bring my brother who can re-hang your doors
And all you'll have to do is cook a dinner for four
Baby why do you treat me this way?

. . .


Beautiful Delilah, sweet as apple pie
Always gets a second look from fellas passing by
Every time you see her, she's with a different guy
Beautiful Delilah, that's the reason why.

Rebecca don't allow me fool around with you
Oh well you're so tantalizing, you just can't be true.

Beautiful Delilah, dressed in the latest styles
Swinging like a pendulum, walking down the aisle
Sees so many guys, speaks so low and mild
One day she will marry, settle down, after a while.

Rebecca don't allow me fool around with you
Well you're so tantalizing, you just can't be true.

Beautiful Delilah, sweet as apple pie
Always gets a second look from fellas passing by
Every time you see her, she's with a different guy
Beautiful Delilah, that's the reason why.

Rebecca don't allow me fool around with you
Yes you're so tantalizing, you just can't be true.

Beautiful Delilah, sweet as apple pie
Always gets a second look from fellas passing by
Every time you see her, she's with a different guy
Beautiful Delilah, that's the reason why.

Rebecca don't allow me fool around with you
Well you're so tantalizing, you just can't be true.

. . .


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