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On The Boards - Rory Gallagher

"Someone has taken my day, Turned it to night, Who turned out the light? But hatch from the things, I don't know what it means, But it was too much to bear. If I had taken my time, Counted my steps,"

Out Of My Mind - Rory Gallagher

"Well you took me out of my mind baby You took me out of my head My friends have gone to look for me I ain't been seen yet No i ain't disappeared i'm only over here Well you found me out of my skull baby staring"

Out On The Western Plain - Rory Gallagher

"When I was a cowboy out on the Western Plain. When I was a cowboy out on the Western Plain. Well, I made a half a million, Working hard on the bridle reins. Come a cow-cow yicky. come a cow-cow yicky,"

Overnight Bag - Rory Gallagher

"Packed my things in an overnight bag, A toothbrush and guitar, got no tail to drag. Gonna leave, on the next passing breeze. My heart is heavy, as a sky full of rain, Mind full of notions, that I just"

Persuasion - Rory Gallagher

"Well, I don't need too much persuasion, When I'm in your arms this way, Well, I don't need a sense of occasion, I'm ready any day, Well, just tell me your location, And I will get to you, There will be"

Philby - Rory Gallagher

"Now ain't it strange that I feel like Philby, there's a stranger in my soul I'm lost in transit in a lonesome city, I can't come in from the cold I'm deep in action on a secret mission, contact's broken"

Public Enemy No1 - Rory Gallagher

"Well she's nothing much but she looks like a gangster's moll Well there ain't no doubt about it I know she ran with Mad Dog Coll She's the driver of the getaway car Public enemy No.1 She's fact and"

Race The Breeze - Rory Gallagher

"Well that sounds like the night train, blowin' its stack Spreading its wings on homeward track Arrived here this morning, won't be here for long As fast as a shooting star, that's' what them eight wheels"

Railway And Gun - Rory Gallagher

"Keep your railway to the sun, Just leave any time you choose, Tell me what you hope to find, I'll tell you what you've got to lose. Throw away the map, That way, you can't find your way back, So"

Ride On Red, Ride On - Rory Gallagher

"Well I left my home in Vicksburg and startet travelling north Made it to New Orleans as the bus was taking off The citizens' committee was giving away the fare Saying, "If you don't like the south,"

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