• Lyrics: play full screen play karaoke
• San Franciscan Nights - Harpo
• Television - Harpo
• Smile - Harpo
• Rock'n'roll Clown - Harpo
• Moviestar - Harpo
• Movie Star - Harpo
• MOTORCYCLE MAMA - Harpo
• In The Zum-zum-zummernight - Harpo
• Horoscope - Harpo
• Harpo - Harpo

Strobe lights beam, creates dreams
Walls move, minds do, too
On a warm San Franciscan night
Old child, young child feel all right
On a warm San Franciscan night
Angels sing, leather wings
Jens of blue, Harley Davidsons too
On a warm San Franciscan nights
Young angel, old angel feel all right
On a warm San Franciscan night
I wasn't born there
Perhaps I'll die there
There's no place left to go
San Francisco
A cop's face is filled with hate
Heavens above he's on a street called love
When will they ever learn?
Young cop, old cop feel all right
On a warm San Franciscan night
I wasn't born there
Perhaps I'll die there
'Cos there's no place left to go
San Francisco
Young child, old child feel all right
On a warm San Franciscan night
Young angel, old angel feel all right

I see Lucy Ball Show
Kojak's lollipop
I see the rain is falling in South America
And two men draw in a Texan town
And one prizefighter knocks the other one down
Good news bad news
Good news bad news
No news at all
The weatherman smiles
While a hungry child is kissing a king
And The Osmonds sing on
Someone's bending a spoon
Someone's walking on the moon
Someone's robbing a bank
Someone's blowing a bomb on
Television Television Television
Television Television Television
Television Television Television
Through the silent universe all over the world
Pictures in the sky
Words are flying by
The waves change our time
Sail into our minds
Still there's so many things
That we'll never see on
Television
Television
Television
. . .
Good news bad news
. . .
She's had too much whisky
You can see the traces in her middle-aged face
And though she's only forty-two
She thinks she's got nothing else to do
Than to let her evenings pass away
While her husband falls asleep
In front of the late
Late late movies
She's watching the late late late
late midnight movies
Watching the late late late movies
The late late late midnight movies on

Smile though your heart is aching
Smile even though it’s breaking
When there are clouds in the sky, you’ll get by
If you just smile through your fear and sorrow
Smile and maybe tomorrow
You’ll see the sun come shining through for you
Light up your face with gladness
Hide every trace of sadness
Although a tear may be ever so near
That’s the time you must keep on trying
Smile, what’s the use of crying?
You’ll find that life is still worthwhile
If you just smile
Smile though your heart is aching
Smile even though it’s breaking
When there are clouds in the sky, you’ll get by
If you just smile through your fear and sorrow
Smile and maybe tomorrow
You’ll see the sun come shining through for you
That’s the time you must keep on trying
Smile, what’s the use of crying?
You’ll find that life is still worthwhile
If you just smile

There's a circus in town
And in the spotlight tonight
I'm gonna fall to the ground
Whithout a sound
Like a bird in a cage
You'll remember my face
A sad eyed
sad eyed rock'n'roll clown
So strike up the band
For this tiny man
Here I am a rock'n'roll clown
Oh look at me my friends
Hi-ha-ha-hi-ha-ha
Here I am a rock'n'roll clown
And here we go again
Hi-ha-ha-hi-ha-ha
I can play my guitar
Like a su-su-superstar
Without any strincls
Like all the riff-if-if kings
I have a fan magazine
In my washing machine and my heart never breaks
'Cause my nose is a fake
Oh in the spotlight tonight
I'm gonna fly like a kite
Here I am a rock'n'roll clown . . .
Black and white isn't always right
There's always something between the lines
At the end of scene
The stage can be such a lonely place
When your all be your own
To be or not to be
That's the question
What's the name of the game
Am I climbing to fame
Or is tiiis just a joke
With a joker who's broke
When the curtain is down
And the circus leaves town
There is no on around
To see the sad eyed clown
But strike up the band
For this tiny man

You feel like Steve McQueen
when your driving in your car
and you think you look like James Bond
when you're smoking your cigar
it's so bizarre
you think you are
a new kind of James Dean
but the only thing I've ever seen of you
was a commercial spot on the screen
movie star, movie star
you think you are a movie...
movie star, movie star
you think you are a movie star
You should belong to the jet set
fly your own private Lear jet
but you worked in the grocery store
everyday until you could afford to get away
so you went to Sweden to meet Ingmar Bergman
he wasn't there
or he just didn't care
I think it's time for you my friend
to stop pretending that you are a
Movie star, movie star
you think you are a movie...
movie star, movie star
you think you are a movie star
Frozen hero
your words are zero
and your dreams have vanished into dark
and long ago
but you don't want to know
Movie star, moviestar
you think you are a movie...
movie star, movie star

You feel like Steve McQueen
when you are driving in your car
and you think you look like James Bond
when you're smoking your cigar
it's so bizarre
you think you are
the new kind of James Dean
but the only thing i've ever seen of you
was a commercial spot on the screen
Moviestar, moviestar
you think you are a movie
moviestar, moviestar
you think you are a movie - star
You should belong to the jetset
flying your own private Learjet
but you worked in a grocery store
everyday until you could afford to get away
so you went to Sweden to meet
Ingar Bergman
but he wasn't there
or he just didn't care
I think it's time for you my friend
to stop pretend you are a
Moviestart, moviestar
you think you are a movie
moviestar, moviestar
you think you are a movie - star
Frozen hero
your works are zero
and your dreams has vanished into dark
and long ago
but you don't want to know
Moviestar, moviestar
you think you are a movie
moviestar, moviestar
you think you are a movie - star

Motorcycle Mama why did you leave and where did you go
Motorcycle Mama I've been looking everywhere for you
I remember in '65 when Jimi Hendrix was still alive
Before we went to the Woodstock scene
And turn on to the rock-machine
We rode a red Harley Davidson as we tried to follow the sun.
Motorcycle Mama why did you leave and where did you go
. . .
I remember in '67 we were into the flower-power heaven
Riding up the silvery coast highway
riding up in the Frisco bay
Like Ravi Shanker I played his sitar
And Maharishi Yogi was my Guru Star.
Motorcycle Mama why did you leave and where did you go
. . .
Do you remember about Fritz the Cat
And Dylan's Leopard-Skin Pill-box hat
Sergant Peppers Lonely Heart Club Band
He is a rider through the desert sand
Listen all this makes me blue
But most of all you know I'm missing you.
Motorcycle Mama why did you leave and where did you go
. . .

As your mama and papa may say
hey girl, won`t you stay at home today;
we don`t know what you are doin`,
we don`t know where you are goin`,
but they should know that you are growin`;
In the zum-zum-zummernight
In the zum-zum-zummernight
In the zum-zum-zummernight
Ev`rything`s alright.
I`m gonna play on my romantic guitar,
as we lie under the twinkling stars;
let`s have a rendezvous,
just me and you;
In the zum-zum-zummernight
In the zum-zum-zummernight
In the zum-zum-zummernight
Ev`rything`s alright.
The only one watchin` us is the moon in the sky;
come on girl, you just got to try,
forget about the winter, forget about the cold;
when summer is here and there is someone to hold;
Like the Beatles in " Strawberry Fields"
we`re gonna harvest our thoughts of love
forever and ever
the stars and we`ll be together;
In the zum-zum-zummernight
In the zum-zum-zummernight
In the zum-zum-zummernight

Maybe that I am blind
maybe that I won't find
The signs within my mind
maybe that I am blind
Maybe that I am blind
maybe that I won't find
The signs within my mind
maybe that I am blind
We'll hope my heart is burning
that's so good I will be learning
The Secrets how to live to take and to give.
Temptation's and desire
my world is like a fire
In magic circles
the earth is slowly turning
I'm looking
I'm searching
I read my horoscope
I'm looking
I'm searching
I read my horoscope
Maybe that I am blind - Maybe that I won't find -
The signs within my mind
There ain't no communication
but I'm trying to make it
There's a world of gloss and I'm trying to break it
With my tiny little hands I'm building castles in the sand
I'm only one of the Lost generation
I'm looking
I'm searching
. . .
Maybe that I am blind
maybe that I won't find
. . .
I don't know why or if I'm going for
But I look to the sky and I follow my star
I'm looking at the space through my kaleidoscope
And ev'ry day I read my horoscope
I'm looking
I'm searching

Maybe that I am blind
maybe that I won't find
The signs within my mind
maybe that I am blind
Maybe that I am blind
maybe that I won't find
The signs within my mind
maybe that I am blind
We'll hope my heart is burning
that's so good I will be learning
The Secrets how to live to take and to give.
Temptation's and desire
my world is like a fire
In magic circles
the earth is slowly turning
I'm looking
I'm searching
I read my horoscope
I'm looking
I'm searching
I read my horoscope
Maybe that I am blind - Maybe that I won't find -
The signs within my mind
There ain't no communication
but I'm trying to make it
There's a world of gloss and I'm trying to break it
With my tiny little hands I'm building castles in the sand
I'm only one of the Lost generation
I'm looking
I'm searching
. . .
Maybe that I am blind
maybe that I won't find
. . .
I don't know why or if I'm going for
But I look to the sky and I follow my star
I'm looking at the space through my kaleidoscope
And ev'ry day I read my horoscope
I'm looking
I'm searching