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1. |
| 4:45 | ||||
2. |
| 5:01 | ||||
3. |
| 4:06 | ||||
Wa-oo-oo, wa-oo-oo,
Wa-oo wa-oo wa-oo wa-ay... Wa-oo-oo, wa-oo-oo, Wa-oo wa-oo wa-oo wa-ay... Sittin' by de ocean Me heart, she feel so sad, Sittin' by de ocean, Me heart, she feel so sad... Don't got de money To take me back to trinidad. Fine calypso woman, She cook me shrimp and rice, Fine calypso woman, She cook me shrimp and rice... Dese yankee hot dogs Don't treat me stomach very nice. In trinidad, one dollar buy Papaya juice, banana pie, Six coconut, one female goat, An' plenty fish to fill de boat. One bushel bread, one barrel wine, An' all de town, she come to dine. But here is bad, one dollar buy Cup of coffee, ham on rye. Me throat she sick from necktie, Me feet hurt from shoes. Me pocket full of empty, I got calypso blues. Dese yankee girl give me big scare, Is black de root, is blonde de hair. Her eyelash false, her face is paint, And pads are where de girl she ain't! She jitterbug when she should waltz, I even think her name is false. But calypso girl is good a lot, Is what you see, is what she got. Sittin' by de ocean Me heart, she feel so sad, Sittin' by de ocean, Me heart, she feel so sad... Don't got de money To take me back to trinidad. Wa-oo-oo, wa-oo-oo, Wa-oo wa-oo wa-oo wa-ay... Wa-oo-oo, wa-oo-oo, Wa-oo wa-oo wa-oo wa-ay... |
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4. |
| 4:25 | ||||
5. |
| 3:42 | ||||
Edna Million in a drop dead suit Dutch Pink on a downtown train Two dollar pistol but the gun won`t shoot I`m in the corner on the pouring rain Sixteen men on a dead man`s chest And I`ve been drinking from a broken cup Two pairs of pants and a mohair vest I`m full of bourbon, I can`t stand up Hey little bird, fly away home Your house is on fire, children are alone Hey little bird, fly away home Your house is on fire, your children are alone Schiffer broke a bottle on Morgan`s head And I`m stepping on the devil`s tail And through the bars of a Cuban jail Bloody fingers on a purple knife Flamingo drinking from a cocktail glass I`m on the lawn with someone else`s wife Admire the view from up on top of the mast Hey little bird, fly away home Your house is on fire, children are alone Hey little bird, fly away home Your house is on fire, your children are alone, hey I said, hey little bird, fly away home Your house is on fire, your children are alone Hey little bird, fly away home House is on fire, your children are alone Yellow sheets on a Hong Kong bed Stazybo horn and a Slingerland ride "To the carnival" is what she said A hundred dollars makes it dark inside Edna Million in a drop dead suit Dutch Pink on a downtown train Tow dollar pistol but the gun won`t shoot I`m in the corner on the pouring rain Hey little bird, fly away home Your house is on fire, children are alone Hey little bird, fly away home Your house is on fire, your children are alone |
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6. |
| 6:01 | ||||
7. |
| 3:46 | ||||
8. |
| 4:32 | ||||
Oh Shenandoah I long to see you
Away, you rolling river Oh Shenandoah I long to hear you Away, I'm bound away 'Cross the wide Missouri Oh Shenanadoah I love your daughter Away, you rolling river I'll take her 'cross your rolling water Away, I'm bound away 'Cross the wide Missouri 'Tis seven years I've been a rover Away, you rolling river When I return I'll be your lover Away, I'm bound away 'Cross the wide Missouri Oh Shenandoah I'm bound to leave you Away, you rolling river Oh Shenandoah I'll not deceice you Away, I'm bound away 'Cross the wide Missouri |
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9. |
| 3:31 | ||||
one of this chance`s in my dusky room,
you`ll be asked to sleep beside me come come come come~ come my heart one of this morning`s in my sunny room, all the way to your lovely kiss come come come come~ come my heart one of this evening`s in my darkening room, you`ll sing for me a lullaby come come come come~ come my heart you`re cheering paradise, make my heart sing and take wing. now I know how sweet life could be one of this day`s in a quiet room come come come come~ come my heart du --- you and only you can make me feel a life did light fill my heart? love is all around love is all around love is all around, all around |
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10. |
| 5:18 | ||||
11. |
| 5:05 | ||||
12. |
| 4:59 | ||||