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Written 1982 by Terry Reeves
Performed By: Vocals- Terry Reeves, Guitar- Terry Reeves,Brian Reeves, Bass- John Palmer,Drums-Gary Reeves,Saxophone - Unknown
Recorded: Wallington, London 1983


Even now I still love the energy of this song. Everything being reported in the news at the time was provoking a reaction within me but I had no one to really share these thoughts and frustrations with. I still really love the feeling  I get inside when I hear and play this song although, now a little older, I am no longer going off all the world one by one and have become a bit more tolerant and selective.

LYRICS

Met a friend from years gone by
Both remarked how time did fly
Said he couldn't give a toss
About the workers now he's boss

Watched a hero of the past
Say he'd seen the light at last
Hope and prayed that all his fans
Would put their lives in tory hands

CHORUS
Yes I'm going off the world one by one
Guess it wasn't meant to be any fun
Yes I'm going off the world one by one

People ring the radio
To get their views heard on the show
Can't believe the things I hear
Makes me want to disappear 

Freddie Laker he's gone broke
Some feel sorry for that bloke
Send him money such a shame
He's only got five million to his name

CHORUS

Got a visit from the Pope
Kissed the ground Christ what a dope
You could hear the people cheer
Was it love or was it fear

If what I've said gets through to you
But don't reflect your point of view
There is only one thing I can do
You're just another join the queue 


Yes I'm going off the world one by one
Yes I'm going off the world one by one
Yes I'm going off the world one by one
Yes I,m going off the world one by one
Yes I'm going off the world one by one
Yes I,m going off the world one by one
Yes I'm going off the world one by one

One By One

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♟️💀 THE KNIGHT AND DEATH 💀♟️

I've been in a ol’ saloon, 'neath the Texas sky so wide,
A man sat down with Death, with no place left to hide.
A whiskey in his hand, a prayer upon his lips,
He knew this game of chess would be his life’s eclipse.

Checkmate or salvation, the stakes are high tonight,
In this game of life and death, under the pale moonlight.
With every move he makes, his heartbeat starts to race,
Will he find redemption, or meet Death face to face?

The pieces on the board, like shadows in the night,
The man moved his knight, hoping for the light.
Death grinned with a chill, his eyes cold as ice,
Every move a gamble, every breath a roll of dice.

Checkmate or salvation, the stakes are high tonight,
In this game of life and death, under the pale moonlight.
With every move he makes, his heartbeat starts to race,
Will he find redemption, or meet Death face to face?

The pieces on the board, like shadows in the night,
The man moved his knight, hoping for the light.
Death grinned with a chill, his eyes cold as ice,
Every move a gamble, every breath a roll of dice.

Checkmate or salvation, the stakes are high tonight,
In this game of life and death, under the pale moonlight.
With every move he makes, his heartbeat starts to race,
Will he find redemption, or meet Death face to face?

The clock was ticking down, the end was drawing near,
The man looked in Death’s eyes, and faced his deepest fear.
With a final move of courage, he placed his queen just right,
And whispered to the darkness, “I won’t go without a fight.”

Checkmate or salvation, the stakes are high tonight,
In this game of life and death, under the pale moonlight.
With every move he makes, his heartbeat starts to race,
Will he find redemption, or meet Death face

The board lay still and silent, the game had reached its end,
Death tipped his hat and said, “You’ve earned another chance, my friend.”
The man walked out the saloon, with a new lease on life,
In the heart of Texas, he had conquered Death’s strife.

The board lay still and silent, the game had reached its end,
Death tipped his hat and said, “You’ve earned another chance, my friend.”
The man walked out the saloon, with a new lease on life,
In the heart of Texas, he had conquered Death’s strife.

The Knight and Death

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