(Lyrics: Gold / Music: Gold-Lloyd-Mertens)
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He's in the mood to touch the fire
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He's in the mood to touch everything you are
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Jacky's locked in a silent dream
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He's watching movies on the TV screen
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He feels unsteady, lights a cigarette
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He's getting mellow in his cabinet
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Oh, Jacky, when everything goes wrong
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Get ready, for you've got to be
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You've got to be so strong
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It's so supersensual, sentimental
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Forget about your deepest fears
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Switch back to the golden years
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You've got to touch the fire, wake up little boy
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You've got to play the fire
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Jacky's spying, is it her or not
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His eyes are burning cause the brain's too hot
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He sitting calmly on his swivel chair
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There's something coming from the upper stairs
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Now listen to me, Jacky
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You were always so lonesome
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In that quiet lonely house high on a hill
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Now come... come and meet me
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You know where
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And we take a nice and easy holiday
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Back in the old, old days of happiness
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Oh Jacky....
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Switch back to the golden years
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In The Mood
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Alphaville |