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The Ultimate Queen Medley (Acappella Style)
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PERFORMING ARTISTS
Peter Hollens
Peter Hollens
Performer
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
John Deacon
John Deacon
Songwriter
Roger Taylor
Roger Taylor
Composer
Freddie Mercury
Freddie Mercury
Songwriter
Brian May
Brian May
Lyrics

Lyrics

Is this the real life? Is this just fantasy? Caught in a landslide No escape from reality Buddy, you're a boy, make a big noise Playing in the street, gonna be a big man someday You got mud on your face, you big disgrace Kicking your can over the place, singin' Are you gonna take me home tonight? Bismillah Ah, down beside that red firelight (ready, Freddie?) He's just a poor boy From a poor family Don't stop me now (crazy little thing called) Don't stop me now Just keep right on dancing Are you gonna take me home tonight? Oh, baby Ah, down beside that (a little silhouetta of a man) Steve walks warily down the street With the brim pulled way down low Ain't no sound, but the sound of his feet Machine guns ready to go Are you ready, hey, are you ready for this Are you hanging at the edge of your seat Out of the doorway the bullets rip To the sound of the beat yeah She's a killer queen Anybody, anytime Ooh love, ooh lover boy Pressure pushing down on me Pushing down on you, no man ask for Under pressure that burns a building down Splits a family in two Puts people on streets All we hear is radio ga-ga Radio goo-goo Radio ga-ga I want to break free Having such a good time I want to break free I'm having a ball Find me somebody to love Find me somebody to love Find me somebody to love Find me somebody to love Somebody (somebody) Somebody (somebody) And the music plays on and on and on and on We are the champions, my friends (champions) And we'll keep on fighting 'till the end We are the champions We are the champions No time for losers 'Cause we are the champions (somebody) Of the world No, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no Buddy, you're a (poor boy) Playing in the (red firelight) Galileo (Galileo) Make a big noise Crazy little (killer) Mamma mia, let me go (tonight) Ready, Freddie? Is this the real life?
Writer(s): Brian May, Roger Taylor, Freddie Mercury, John Deacon Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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