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Space & Cerys Matthews - Totally Wicked! - The Ballad of Tom Jones
Totally Wicked!
Disc 1
01. Freak Me (Club Asylum mix)
02. Got the Feelin’
03. C’est la vie
04. The Hearts Lone Desire
05. Kiss the Girl
06. Last Thing on My Mind
07. As Long as You Love Me
08. Doctor Jones
09. I Know Where It’s At
10. Be Careful
11. Life Ain’t Easy
12. Raincloud
13. Kung Fu Fighting
14. Uh La La La
15. MMMbop
16. The Story of Love
17. Say It Once
18. Diva
19. Maria
20. No Tengo Dinero
Disc 2
01. Carnaval De Paris
02. Mas Que Nada
03. Feel It
04. La Primavera
05. Found a Cure
06. Teardrops
07. It’s Like That
08. Café Del Mar ’98
09. Gunman
10. Sounds of the Wickedness
11. Beat Goes On
12. Brimful of Asha
13. Push It
14. Wishing I Was There
15. Road Rage
16. The Ballad of Tom Jones
17. Kiss the Rain
18. When I Need You
19. Show Me Love
20. Ain’t That Just the Way
21. Three Lions ’98
What did I do wrong?
Oh you nearly drove me cuckoo
Am I really all that bad?
You're worse than Hannibal Lecter, Charlie Manson, Freddie Krueger
Why are we still together?
Oh I can't leave until you're dead
You mean 'Til Death Do Us Part'?
I mean like cyanide, strangulation or an axe through your head
It was lucky for us I turned the radio on
They say that music soothes the savage beast
There was something in that voice that stopped us seeing red
The two of us would surely have ended up dead

You stopped us from killing each other
Tom Jones, Tom Jones
You'll never know but you saved our lives
Tom Jones, Tom Jones
I could never throw my knickers at you
And I don't come from Wales

So haven't solved our problems
You mean we hate each others guts
I still wanna poison your pizza
And I still wanna cut off your nuts
I phoned the marriage guidance
I tied the phone line round your neck
I'm sick of all this hatred
Well that will be the arsenic making you sick
You were about to drive me over the edge of a cliff
As I tried to jump out I knocked the stereo on
You changed your mind and then slammed on the brakes
It was lucky for us we bought his greatest hits

You stopped us from killing each other
Tom Jones, Tom Jones
You'll never know but you saved our lives
Tom Jones, Tom Jones
I could never throw my knickers at you
And I don't come from Wales

And now the war is over
I've lost the urge to break your neck
I owe my life to 'What's New Pussycat'
Delilah stopped me hating you and wishing you dead
Oh I used to call you Satan
And you were Cruella de Vil
And now you call me your Delilah
And I am not your Lucifer
And I am just your pussycat
But just a word of warning now
Just in case we ever get tired of his voice
I know the Mafia, Godzilla, King Kong
And I know an atom bomb that's going for a song

You stopped us from killing each other
Tom Jones, Tom Jones
You'll never know but you saved our lives
Tom Jones, Tom Jones
I could never throw my knickers at you
And I don't come from Wales

You stopped us from killing each other
Tom Jones, Tom Jones
You'll never know but you saved our lives
Tom Jones, Tom Jones
I could never throw my knickers at you
And I don't come from Wales