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Well, you wake up in the mornin', you hear the work bell ring, And they march you to the table to see the same old thing. Ain't no food upon the table, and no pork up in the pan. But you better not complain, boy, you get in trouble with the man. Let the Midnight Special shine a light on me, Let the Midnight Special shine a light on me, Let the Midnight Special shine a light on me, Let the Midnight Special shine a everlovin' light on me. Yonder come miss Rosie, how in the world did you know? By the way she wears her apron, and the clothes she wore. Umbrella on her shoulder, piece of paper in her hand; She come to see the gov'nor, she wants to free her man. Let the Midnight Special shine a light on me, Let the Midnight Special shine a light on me, Let the Midnight Special shine a light on me, Let the Midnight Special shine a everlovin' light on me. If you're ever in Houston, well, you better do the right; You better not gamble, there, you better not fight, at all Or the sheriff will grab ya and the boys will bring you down. The next thing you know, boy, Oh! You're prison bound. Let the Midnight Special shine a light on me, Let the Midnight Special shine a light on me, Let the Midnight Special shine a light on me, Let the Midnight Special shine a everlovin' light on me. Let the Midnight Special shine a light on me, Let the Midnight Special shine a light on me, Let the Midnight Special shine a light on me, Let the Midnight Special shine a everlovin' light on me. |
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Island In the Sun Artist: Harry Belafonte (peak Billboard position # 30 in 1957) Words and Music by Harry Belafonte and Lord Burgess Title song from the 1957 film starring James Mason, Joan Collins, Dorothy Dandridge, Michael Rennie, and Belafonte. This is my island in the sun Where my people have toiled since time begun I may sail on many a sea Her shores will always be home to me CHORUS Oh, island in the sun Willed to me by my father's hand All my days I will sing in praise Of your forest, waters, your shining sand As morning breaks the heaven on high I lift my heavy load to the sky Sun comes down with a burning glow Mingles my sweat with the earth below CHORUS I see woman on bended knee Cutting cane for her family I see man at the waterside Casting nets at the surging tide CHORUS I pray the day will never come When I can't awake to the sound of drum Never let me miss carnival With calypso songs philosophical CHORUS |
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| 3:39 |
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| 3:23 |
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coconut~ coconut~
coconut~ coconut~ coconut women is calling out and every day you can hear her shout coconut women is calling out and every day you can hear her shout get you coconut water cocopunch and it's good for your daughter cocopunch cococatlc like an iron cocopunch makes you strong like a lion cocopunch |
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| 5:22 |
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Oh Danny boy, the pipes, the pipes are calling From glen to glen and down the mountain side The summer's gone and all the roses falling, It's you, it's you must go and I must bye But come ye back when summer's in the meadow And when the valley's hushed and white with snow It`s I'll be here in sunshine or in shadow Oh Danny boy, oh Danny boy I love you so ♡ (Interlude) ♡ But if he come as all the flowers are dying And you are dead, as dead you well may be I'll come here and find the place where you are lying And kneel and say an ava there for me But come ye back when summer's in the meadow Or when the valley's hushed and white with snow It`s I'll be here in sunshine or in shadow Oh Danny boy, oh Danny boy I love you so (^*^) Maxmp3 (^*^) |
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| 3:04 |
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Down the way where the nights are gay and the sun shines daily on the mountain's top. I took a trip on a sailing ship and when I reached Jamaica. I made a stop. And I'm sad to say. I'm on my way won't be back for many a day. my heart is down my head is turning around. I've had to leave a little girl in the Kingston town. Sounds of laughter every where and the dancing girl swinging two and fro. I must declare my head is there though I been from maine to Mexico. And I'm sad to say. I'm on my way won't be back for many a day. my heart is down my head is turning around. I've had to leave a little girl in the Kingston town. Down at the market you can hear ladies cry out while on their heads they bear. Akkisai sort fish are nice and the rhum are fine every time a year. And I'm sad to say I'm on my way won't be back for many a day. my heart is down my head is turning around. I've had to leave a little girl in the Kingston town. Down the way where the nights are gay and the sun shines daily on the mountain's top. I took a trip on a sailing ship and when I reached Jamaica I made a stop. And I'm sad to say. I'm on my way won't be back for many a day. my heart is down my head is turning around. I've had to leave a little girl in the Kingston town. I'm sad to say. I'm on my way won't be back for many a day. my heart is down my head is turning around. I've had to leave a little girl in the Kingston town. |
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| 9. |
| 4:08 |
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| 10. |
| 5:31 |
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Dicen que por las noches
nomas se le iba puro liorar dicen que no com ia Nomas se le iba en puro tomar Juran que el mismo cielo se extremecia al o'ir su llanto como sufrio por ella pue hasta en su muerta la fue llamando Ayayayay "Cantaba" Ayayayay Comia Ayayayay Cantaba de pasion mortar moria Que una paloma triste muy de manana leva a cantar a la casita sola con sus puertias de par en par juran que esa paloma no es otracosa maspue su alma wue todavia la espera a pue regresa la desdichada Cu cu ru cu cu paloma Cu cu ru cu cu no llores las piedras jamas paloma pue van a saber de amores Cu cu ru cu cu Cu cu ru cu cu Cu cu ru cu cu Paloma, yanola llores |
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| 12. |
| 2:58 |
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I met her in Venezuela
With a basket on her head And if she loved others she didn’t say But I knew she do, to pass away pass away the time in Venezuela Pass away the time in Venezuela I gave her a sash of blue A beautiful sash of blue Because I knew that she could do with all the tricks, I knew she knew To pass away the time in Venezuela To pass away the time in Venezuela And when the wind was out to sea, the wind was out to sea And she was taking leave of me I said sheer up there’ll always be Sailors on shore on leave in Venezuela Sailors on shore on leave in Venezuela Her linger was changed but the thought of her beautiful smile The thought of her beautiful smile Will haunt me and taunt me for many a mile She was my gal and she did the wale To pass a time in Venezuela To pass way the time in Venezuela |
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| 3:11 |
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Hava Nageela Hava Nageela Hava Nageela Vay Nis ma cha Hava Nageela Hava Nageela Hava Nageela Vay Nis ma cha Hava Nay Ran Nee Nah Hava Nay Ran Nee Nah Vay Nis Ma Cha Hava Nay Ran Nee Nah Hava Nay Ran Nee Nah Vay Nis Ma Cha Oo Ru Oo Ru Achim Oo Ru Achim Belev Sah May Ach Oo Ru Achim Oo Ru Achim Belev Sah May Ay Ay Ay Ay Ay Ach Hava Nageela Hava Nageela Hava Nageela Vay Nis ma cha Hava Nageela Hava Nageela Hava Nageela Vay Nis ma cha Hava Nay Ran Nee Nah Hava Nay Ran Nee Nah Vay Nis Ma Cha Hava Nay Ran Nee Nah Hava Nay Ran Nee Nah Vay Nis Ma Cha Oo Ru Oo Ru Achim Oo Ru Achim Belev Sah May Ach Oo Ru Achim Oo Ru Achim Belev Sah May Ay Ay Ay Ay Ay Ach Hava Nageela Hava Nageela Hava Nageela Vay Nis ma cha Hava Nageela Hava Nageela Hava Nageela Vay Nis ma cha Hava Nay Ran Nee Nah Hava Nay Ran Nee Nah Vay Nis Ma Cha Hava Nay Ran Nee Nah Hava Nay Ran Nee Nah Vay Nis Ma Cha Oo Ru Oo Ru Achim Oo Ru Achim Belev Sah May Ach Oo Ru Achim Oo Ru Achim Belev Sah May Ay Ay Ay Ay Ay Ach |
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| 14. |
| 2:46 |
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I peeked in to say goodnight
And I heard my child in prayer "And for me some scarlet ribbons Scarlet ribbons for my hair" All the stores were closed and shuttered All the streets were dark and bare In our town, no scarlet ribbons Scarlet ribbons for her hair Thru the night my heart was aching Just before the dawn was breaking I peeked in and on her bed in gay profusion lying there Lovely ribbons, scarlet ribbons Scarlet ribbons for her hair If I live to be a hundred I will never know from where Came those ribbons, scarlet ribbons Scarlet ribbons for her hair |
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| 2:35 |
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I say let us put man and a woman together
To find out which one is smarter Some say man but I say no The woman got the man de day should know And not me but the people they say That de man are leading de women astray But I say, that the women of today Smartre than the man in every way That's right de woman is uh smarter That's right de woman is uh smarter That's right de woman is uh smarter, that's right, that's right Ever since the world began Woman was always teaching man And I you listen to my bid attentively I goin' tell you how she smarter than me Samson was the strongest man long ago No one could a beat him, as we all know Until he clash with Deliah on top of the bed She told them all the strength was in the hair of his head You meet a girl at a pretty dance Thinking that you would stand a chance Take her home, thinking she's alone Open de door you find her husband home I was treating a girl independently She was making baby for me When de baby born and I went to see Eyes was blue it was not by me Garden of Eden was very nice Adam never work in Paradise Eve meet snake, Paradise gone She make Adam work from that day on Methuselah spent all his life in tears Lived without a woman for 900 years One day he decided to have some fun The poor man never lived to see 900 and one |
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| 3:47 |
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Oh, Shenandoah, I long to see you
Look away, you rollin' river Oh, Shenandoah, I long to see you Look away. We're bound away Across the wide Missouri Oh Shenandoah, I love your daughter Look away, you rollin' river It was for her I'd cross the water. Look away, we're bound away Across the wide Missouri Well, .... my dear, I'm bound to leave you Look away you rollin' river Shenandoah, I will not deceive you Look away, we're bound away Across the wide Missouri |
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| 3:56 |
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Yes it's so long since I've been home Seems like there's no place to roam Well I've sailed around the Horn I've been from San Jose up to Baffin Bay And I've rode out many a storm Angelina, Angelina, please bring down your concertina And play a welcome for me 'cause I'll be coming home from sea Well I've heard the bawdy tunes I've been in honky tonk saloons I took my liquor by the vat Well I stayed on call for a rousing brawl Home was where I hung my hat Angelina, Angelina, please bring down your concertina And play a welcome for me 'cause I'll be coming home from sea Now I've courted many a girl I've been in ports all around the world But my rambling days are done I've been from Curacao up to Tokyo And I've found there's only one And she is Angelina, Angelina, please bring down your concertina And play a welcome for me 'cause I'll be coming home from sea |
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| 3:14 |
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Hey! Matilda, Matilda, Matilda, she take me money and run Venezuela.
Once again now! Matilda, Matilda, Matilda, she take me money and run Venezuela. Five hundred dollars, friends, I lost: Woman even sell me cat and horse! Heya! Matilda, she take me money and run Venezuela. Everybody! (Matilda,) Sing out the chorus, (Matilda,) Sing a little louder, Matilda, she take me money and run Venezuela. Once again now! (Matilda,) Going 'round the corner, (Matilda,) Sing out the chorus, Matilda, she take me money and run Venezuela. Well, the money was to buy me house an' lan' Then she got a serious plan, A-hey, ah! Matilda, she take me money and run Venezuela. Everybody! (Matilda, Matilda, Matilda, she take me money and run Venezuela.) Once again now! (Matilda,) Going 'round the corner, (Matilda, Matilda, she take me money and run Venezuela.) Well, the money was just inside me bed, Stuck up in a pillow beneath me head. Don't you know, Matilda, she found me money and... Everybody... (Matilda, Matilda, Matilda, she take me money and run Venezuela.) Once again now! (Matilda,) Hooma locka chimba, (Matilda,) Bring me little water, Matilda, she take me money and run Venezuela. Women over forty? (Matilda, Matilda, Matilda, she take me money and run Venezuela.) Everybody! (Matilda,) Goin' round the corner, (Matilda,) Bring me little water, Matilda, she take me money and run Venezuela. Well, me friends, never to love again, All me money gone in vain! Uh, heya... Matilda, she take me money and run Venezuela. Everybody! (Matilda, Matilda,) Oom, ba-locka-chimba! (Matilda, she take me money and run Venezuela.) Sing a little softer! (Matilda, Matilda, Matilda, she take me money and run Venezuela.) EVERYBODY! (Matilda, Matilda,) Sing out the chorus! Matilda, she take me money and run Venezuela! |
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| 4:23 |
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Shake, shake, shake, Senora, shake your body line
Shake, shake, shake, Senora, shake it all the time Work, work, work, Senora, work your body line Work, work, work, Senora, work it all the time My girl's name is Senora I tell you friends, I adore her And when she dances, oh brother! She's a hurricane in all kinds of weather (Jump in de line, rock your body in time) OK, I believe you! (Jump in de line, rock your body in time) OK, I believe you! (Jump in de line, rock your body in time) OK, I believe you! (Jump in de line, rock your body in time) Whoa! Shake, shake, shake, Senora, shake your body line Whoa! Shake, shake, shake, Senora, shake it all the time Work, work, work, Senora, work your body line Work, work, work, Senora, work it all the time You can talk about Cha Cha Tango, Waltz, or de Rumba Senora's dance has more title You jump in the saddle Hold on to de bridle! (Jump in de line, rock your body in time) OK, I believe you! (Jump in de line, rock your body in time) Rock your body, child! (Jump in de line, rock your body in time) Somebody, help me! (Jump in de line, rock your body in time) Whoa! Shake, shake, shake, Senora, shake your body line Shake, shake, shake, Senora, shake it all the time (Whoa) Work, work, work, Senora, work your body line (Yep) Work, work, work, Senora, work it all the time Senora, she's a sensation The reason for aviation And fellas, you got to watch it When she wind up, she bottom, she go like a rocket! (Jump in de line, rock your body in time) OK, I believe you! (Jump in de line, rock your body in time) Hoist those guns a leetle higher! (Jump in de line, rock your body in time) Up the chim-en-y! (Jump in de line, rock your body in time) Whooooa! Shake, shake, shake, Senora Shake your body line Work, work, work, Senora Work it all the time Dance, dance, dance, Senora Dance it all the time Work, work, work, Senora Work it all the time Senora dances Calypso Left to right is de tempo And when she gets the sensation She go up in the air, come down in slow motion (Jump in de line, rock your body in time) OK, I believe you! (Jump in de line, rock your body in time) Somebody, help me! (Jump in de line, rock your body in time) OK, I believe you! (Jump in de line, rock your body in time) Whooooa! Shake, shake, shake, Senora, shake your body line Shake, shake, shake, Senora, shake it all the time Work, work, work, Senora! |
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When I was a little bitty baby
My mama would rock me in the cradle In them old cotton fields back home It was down in Louisiana Just about a mile from Texarkana In them old cotton fields back home Oh when them cotton bolls get rotten You can't pick very much cotton In them old cotton fields back home It was down in Louisiana Just about a mile from Texarkana In them old cotton fields back home When I was a little bitty baby My mama would rock me in the cradle In them old cotton fields back home It was down in Louisiana Just about a mile from Texarkana In them old cotton fields back home Oh when them cotton bolls get rotten You can't pick very much cotton In them old cotton fields back home It was down in Louisiana Just about a mile from Texarkana In them old cotton fields back home When I was a little bitty baby My mama would rock me in the cradle In them old cotton fields back home It was down in Louisiana Just about a mile from Texarkana In them old cotton fields back home In them old cotton fields back home |
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| 4:41 |
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And I love you so Though people ask me how How I?ve lived till now I tell them I don?t know I guess they understand How lonely life has been But life began again The day you took my hand And yes I know How lonely life can be The shadows follow me And the night won?t set me free But I don?t let the evening get me down Now that you?re around me And you love me too Your thoughts are just for me You set my spirit free I happy that you do The book of life is brief And once a page is read All but love is dead That is my believe And yes I know how loveless life can be The shadows follow me And the night won?t set me free But I don?t let the evening bring me down Now that you?re around me |
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| 3:48 |
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I think of Andy in the cold wet clay
Those three are on my mind With his comrades down beside him On that brutal day Those three are on my mind There lies young James in his final pain Those three are on my mind So I ask the killers, "Can you see those three again? Those three are on my mind" I see dark eyed Michael With his dark eyed bride Those three are on my mind And three proud mothers Weeping side by side Those three are on my mind But I'm grieving yet And for some the sky is bright I cannot give up hoping For a morning light So I ask the killers, "Do you sleep at night? Oh, those three are on my mind" I see tin roof shanties Where my brothers live Those three are on my mind And the little burnt out churches Where they sing we forgive Those three are on my mind I know of Tom paints water tree I know the price of liberty Now I ask the question that is deep inside of me Did they also burn the Courthouse When they killed those three Those three are on my mind Those three are on my mind Those three are on my mind |
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On top of old Smokey
All covered with snow I lost my true lover For a courting to slow Yes courting's a pleasure And parting is grief And a false hearted lover Is worse than a thief She'll kiss you, she'll hug you And tell you more lies Than the cross ties on a railroad Or the stars in the sky Let me tell you 'bout my baby She's like bad brandy wine The first time I kissed her She drove me out my mind She's a Baltimore special Got a fine brown frame When you see her in motion Evil woman is her name Did I tell you 'bout the Eastman Lord what a shame He run off with my baby And scandalized my name Well I went up on a mountain top To call my baby back She was gone with that Eastman Down that lonesome railroad track If I ever see that Eastman I'll shoot him with my gun I'll cut him with my long Jones And dare that pimp to run Little Liza, little Liza I couldn't sleep last night Come on back home baby Everything will be all right Let me tell you, let me tell you I don't care what you say If my woman ever comes back I'll give my life away If you ever see a dark cloud A-rollin' in the sky It's my woman gone to heaven With a tear drop in her eye On top of old Smokey All covered with snow I lost my true lover For a-courting to slow |
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| 4:29 |
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Gotta jump down, spin around and pick a bale of cotton
Gotta jump down, spin around and pick a bale a day Gotta jump down, spin around and pick a bale of cotton Gotta jump down, spin around and pick a bale a day I saw 'skeeter on my head, Blinked his eye and I killed him dead Gotta jump down, spin around and weed a patch o'turnip, Gotta jump down, spin around and weed a patch a day Gotta weed a patch o' turnip Gotta jump down, spin around and weed a patch o'turnip Gotta jump down, spin around and weed a patch a day I saw a gal in calico, She tripped and fell, and she didn't say hello Gotta jump down, spin around and cook a mess o'greens, Gotta jump down, spin around and cook a pot a day Gotta cook a mess o'greens Gotta jump down, spin around and cook a mess o'greens Gotta jump down, spin around and cook a pot a day I got a pig who's nice and greasy, All you ladies shake it easy Gotta jump down, spin around and tote a pail o' water, Gotta jump down, spin around and tote a pail a day Gotta tote a pail a day Gotta jump down, spin around and tote a pail o' water Gotta jump down, spin around and tote a pail a day I don't know but I've been told, A gopher really don't live in a hole Gotta jump down, spin around and sweat a pail o' water, Gotta jump down, spin around and sweat a pail a day Gotta sweat a pail a day Gotta jump down, spin around and sweat a pail o' water Gotta jump down, spin around and sweat a pail a day |
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Long time ago in Bethlehem, So the Holy Bible say, Mary's boy child, Jesus Christ, Was born on Christmas day, Hark, now hear the angels sing, A newborn King today, And man will live forevermore, Because of Christmas day. Trumpets sound and angels sing, Listen to what they say, That Man will live forevermore, Because of Christmas day. (verse 1) While shepherds watched their flocks by night, They saw a bright new shining star, They heard a choir sing, The music seemed to come from afar, (verse 2) Now, Joseph and his wife, Mary, Come to bethlehem that night, They found no place to bear her child, Not a single room was in sight. (verse 3) By and by, they find a little nook, In a stable all forlorn, And in a manger cold and dark, Mary's litlle Boy was born! (end song with a full repeat of chorus) |
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I wonder why nobody don't like me
Or is it the fact that I'm ugly? I wonder why nobody don't like me Or is it the fact that I'm ugly? I leave my whole house and home My children don't want me no more Bad talk inside the house they bring And when I talk they start to sing ?Mama, look a boo boo,? they shout Their mother tell them, ?Shut up your mouth? ?That is your daddy, oh, no My daddy can't be ugly? ?So, shut your mouth, go away Mama, look at boo boo they Shut your mouth, go away Mama, look at boo boo they? I couldn't even digest my supper Due to the children's behavior ?John, yes pa, come here a moment Bring the belt, you're much too impudent? John says, ?It's James who started first? James tells the story in reverse I drag my belt from off me waist You should hear them screaming round the place ?Mama, look at boo boo,? they shout Their mother tell them, ?Shut up your mouth That is your daddy, oh, no My daddy can't be ugly? ?So, shut your mouth, go away Mama, look at boo boo they Shut your mouth, go away Mama, look at boo boo they? I got carried away So I began to question the mother "These children ain't got no behavior" So I began to question the mother "These children ain't got no behavior" "They're playing with you," my wife declared "You should be proud of them, my dear" Then children were taught too blooming slack That ain't no kind of joke to crack ?Mama, look at boo boo,? they shout Their mother tell them, ?Shut up your mouth That is your daddy, oh, no My daddy can't be ugly? ?So, shut your mouth, go away Mama, look at boo boo they Shut your mouth, go away Mama, look at boo boo they" I wonder why nobody don't like me Or is it the fact that I'm ugly? I wonder why nobody don't like me Or is it the fact that I'm ugly? I leave my whole house and go My [Incomprehensible] don't want me no more Bad talk inside the house they bring And when I talk they start to sing ?Mama, look a boo boo,? they shout Their mother tell them, ?Shut up your mouth That is your daddy, oh, no My daddy can't be ugly? ?So, shut your mouth, go away Mama, look at boo boo they Shut your mouth, go away Mama, look at boo boo they? ?Shut your mouth, go away Mama, look at boo boo they Shut your mouth, go away Mama, look at boo boo they Shut your mouth? |
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Try to remember the kind of September When life was slow and oh so mellow Try to remember the kind of September When grass was green And grain was yellow Try to remember the kind of September When you were a tender And callow fellow Try to remember and if you remember Then follow follow Try to remember When life was so tender That no one wept except the willow Try to remember when life was so tender That dreams were kept beside your pillow Try to remember When life was so tender When love was an ember About to billow Try to remember and if you remember Then follow follow Deep in December It's nice to remember Although you know The snow will follow Deep in December It's nice to remember Without the hurt the heart is hollow Deep in December it's nice to remember The fire of September That made us mellow Deep in December Our hearts should remember then follow follow |
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Day-o
day-o! Day dah light break me wanna go home. Day-o day-o! Day dah light break me wanna go home. Come Missa Tally man tally me Banana. Day dah light break me wanna go home. Come Missa Tally man tally me Banana. Day dah light break me wanna go home. Six foot seven foot eight foot bunch. Day dah light break me wanna go home. A clerk man a check but him a check with caution. Day dah light break me wanna go home. Day-o day-o! Day dah light break me wanna go home. Day-o day-o! Day dah light break me wanna go home. Come Missa Tally man tally me Banana. Day dah light break me wanna go home. Come Missa Tally man tally me Banana. Day dah light break me wanna go home. My back just broke with bare exhaustion. Day dah light break me wanna go home. Come Missa Tally man tally me Banana. Day dah light break me wanna go home. Come Missa Tally man tally me Banana. Day dah light break me wanna go home. Day-o day-o! Day dah light break me wanna go home. Day-o day-o! Day dah light break me wanna go home. |
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