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@ALBUM: A Million Vacations (1979)
MAX WEBSTER-

Entered and edited from the original LP lyric sheet by Dave Watson of the
Severed Heads Liberation Front (aj153@Freenet.carleton.ca), except
"Research (at Beach Resorts)", which is not printed on the lyric sheet, so
what is here is what I was able to glean by listening to it. If anyone
has the official lyrics, please E-mail me with them.

Kim Mitchell: Guitar and Lead Vocals
Dave Myles: Bass and Vocals
Gary McCracken: Drums, Vocals, Lead Vocals on "A Million Vacations"
Terry Watkinson: Keyboards, Vocals, Lead Vocals on "Let Go the Line" and
"Charmonium"
Pye DuBois: Lyricist

Additional Vocals: Carla Jensen, Judy Donnelly
Conga and Shakers: Dick Smith
String Arrangements: Bill Misener

Max's "Budget" Crew": Jon "Calgary Mumbler" Erikson, Lorne "Lorenzo Rock"
Wheaton, Brian "Lance" Hall

Produced by John de Nottbeck and Max Webster for Anthem Records
A Taurus Production

Recorded at Phase One Studios, Scarborough, Ontario / Engineer: Mark Wright
Mixed at Soundstage, Toronto, Ontario / Mixing Engineer: David Greene
Mastered at Master Disc, New York, by Bob Ludwig

Album Design and Illustration: Paul Hodgson / Fifty Fingers
Postcards: George
Photography by Phil Kamin except Terry Watkinson by Fin Costello
A Million Vacations to: Dirk / Pratt / Lerxst

@SONG: Paradise Skies
(Music--Kim Mitchell; Lyrics--Pye DuBois)

C--happiness is beginning to ride / from the streets into paradise skies

tonight inaugerates rock & roll wings
tonight bent to turn the world around / and we hover and we leave the ground
and the magic we need / frees the dancer we wanna be--C

tonight / rock & roll wings / there's no rumour of the road
no reason to explain
the action / tidal rock & wave / paradise skies reflecting in our eyes
and the magic we free is how pleasure moves / and grooves on......

@SONG: Charmonium
(M & L--Terry Watkinson)

if you lean too hard, i just back away / from your blackmail eyes
if you cut me off, you might find / that grin is a thin disguise

C--but don't let it weigh--don't let me mess up your day
just find my bell and ring it / take me on and wing it
find my bell and ring it

it's plain to see that you waste your time / punching holes in me
you should know by now that your sad eyes / won't get me on my knees--C

@SONG: Night Flights
(M--Mitchell; L--DuBois)

night flights on a music ship / leading on a never ending trip
we race the sun again and we chase the world
night flights on a midnight jet stream / riding the wind from dream to dream
we race the world around and we chase the sun

sky divers touching down / to spread sweet thunder all around
just one night to shake you loose / then on to take another town
we see you in a fever / standing by the exit door
we'd like to ignite you / but a big bright bird waits to take us for more

night flights on a midnight jet stream / riding the wind from dream to dream
we race the world around and we chase the sun
riding a midnight runaway / watching the blue lights fall away
we race the world around and we chase the sun

@SONG: Sun Voices
(M--Mitchell; L--DuBois)

C--in my chair chaise lounge / at my pool / nudes and rave reviews
in my chair chaise lounge / i am hearing sun voices / long and loud

in and out of daydreams i'm drifting / the beat of my heart is delayed
waiting for wind...my face to the sun / deep into daydreams i fade
the dove and the hawk are leaving / earth / a million vacations away
deeper in sundreams i rave

sun voices long and loud...C

@SONG: A Million Vacations
(M--Gary McCracken; L--DuBois)

friday friday is a good time to shine / night sea journeys journeys to unwind
losing all survival signs / rerun movies taking all your time

C--a million vacations is what you've got in mind

throwing out all kinds of fishing line / friday friday is a good time to shine
rant and rave leave this town behind / start over with a new dream to climb--C

everyone needs a town a tune a dream to rely on
one to dance to one to scream to survive on
you need a high a face a space a chace to rely on
cause you can only drive down main street so many times--C

@SONG: Look Out
(M--Mitchell; L--DuBois)

world sleeping on a bed of nails / world bleeding bleeding to be born

look out / look out has been called / look out has been called
for me for you for all
some think / some drink to for get / it's the same withdraw
to lock our dreams like doors
bleeding / bleeding to be born / it's a free for all
of raps of maps of scores
emerge / emergency calls / emerge and see you

image man / bleeding bleeding to be born
world / feels like lions sleeping on a bed of nails

look out / look out has been called / look out has been called
a voice you must outcry

@SONG: Let Go the Line
(M & L--Watkinson)

i see you there in your satin shirt / unfocussed eyes on the ceiling
fluorescent lips on a painted face / i think i know what you're feeling

this tightrope just begins to feel like home
when the wind comes rising from a desert storm
and all i know is that tonight i might / let go the line, let go the line

unwrap yourself for a starving man / come drown your thoughts if they bite you
turn off the world if it makes you hurt / i'm just a clown but i like you
i see you there in your satin shirt / unfocussed eyes on the ceiling
a trace of smile on a frozen face / i think i know what you're stealing

life has been likened to a poker deal
or a poor brief candle or a karmic wheel
and all i know is that tonight i might / let go the line, let go the line

@SONG: Rascal Houdi
(M--Mitchell; L--DuBois)

i'm going home put my headphones on wave at my dad
i'm going home put my mindphones on listen to the weather
i'm switching out i'm out to lunch
A.O.M.U. A.O.M.U.

i'm gonna roll a regal ego cove i need a tie escape
i leave avant stark and move to avant faint i need to inflate
i'm out to perch i'm out to here
A.O.M.U. A.O.M.U.

i'm going home put my headphones on waver at my dad
i'm going home put my skyphones on wave like a flag
i'm switching out i'm out to perch
i'm out to lunch i'm out to here
A.O.M.U.--Actual operating mechanism unknown!

@SONG: Research (at Beach Resorts)
(M--Mitchell; L--DuBois)

hot sun and tan / yeah, dontcha just scream
boy, what sand / sand sand sand / say cheese

paddle boats / surf ladies in shorts / up and down the coast we coast
yeah, we cry / research at beach resorts

line up crowds at the pavilion / Max is playing "Vacations"

we're in newport for research / to get abreast of thing /
to get get a breast of things / take your tourist toys to the concert

we've just researched wasaga beach / bonfire pits at midnight
hangover rhymes at sunrise six

what is it that we stare at? / is it the passports and campsite stars?
or the monogrammed bikinis and cars?
or maybe we just need some perspiration 'cause we're frostbitten Canadian boys
put on your sunglasses / get in on the parade
we're gonna cruise the beach / we just might get crazed / c'mon research go

line up crowds on weekends / Max is playing "Vacations"

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--
Dave Watson, Severed Heads Liberation Front (Re-release the _Stretcher_ EP!)
Swetier Balzoff (Ottawa), Ontario, Canada Email--aj153@Freenet.carleton.ca
"A man is measured by the depth of his anger"--Eddie
"You will be dead, killed by your mutinous, bastard socks."--R.B. Fairchild