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Sisters
Sisters, sisters There were never such devoted sisters, Never had to have a chaperone, No sir, I'm there to keep my eye on her Caring, sharing Every little thing that we are wearing When a certain gentleman arrived from Rome She wore the dress, and I stayed home All kinds of weather, we stick together The same in the rain or sun Two different faces, but in tight places We think and we act as one Those who've seen us Know that not a thing could come between us Many men have tried to split us up, but no one can Lord help the mister who comes between me and my sister And Lord help the sister, who comes between me and my man Sister and me and John I know deep inside your heart that you will feel the best intention Sister you will know You understand that in the far I'll always be you, the men will come and go All kinds of weather, we stick together The same in the rain or sun Three different faces, but in tight places We think and we act as one Those who've seen us Know that not a thing could come between us Many men have tried to split us up, but no one can Lord help the mister who comes between me and my sister And Lord help the sister, who comes between me and my man Sister, who comes between me and my man |
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| 2:28 |
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He was a famous trumpet man from out chicago way.
He had a boogie style that no one else could play. He was the top man at his craft, But then his number came up and he was gone with the draft. He's in the army now. he's blowin' reveille. He's the boogie woogie bugle boy of Company B. They made him blow a bugle for his uncle sam. It really brought him down because he could not jam. The captain seemed to understand, Because the next day the cap' went out and drafted the band. And now the company jumps when he plays reveille. He's the boogie woogie bugle boy of Company B. A root, a toot, a toodlie-a-da-toot. He blows it eight to the bar in boogie rhythm. He can't blow a note unless a bass and guitar Is playin' with him. And the company jumps when he plays reveille. He's the boogie woogie bugle boy of Company B. He was some boogie woogie bugle boy of Company B. And when he played his boogie woogie bugle He was busy as a busy bee. And when he played he made the company jump eight to the bar. He's the boogie woogie bugle boy of Company B. Andata toodliata-toodliata toot toot He blows it eight to the bar. He can't blow a note if a bass and guitar Isn't with him. And the company jumps when he plays reveille. He's the boogie woogie bugle boy of Company B. He puts the boys to sleep with boogie every night, And wakes 'em up the same way in the early bright. They clap their hands and stamp their feet, 'cause they know how it goes when someone gives him a beat. Woah, woah, he wakes 'em up when he plays reveille. The boogie woogie bugle boy of Company B. A root, a toot, a toodli-a-da to toot toot toot He's blowin' eight to the bar. Yeah, he can't blow a note if a bass and guitar Isn't, woah, with him. And the company jumps when he plays reveille. He's the boogie woogie bugle boy of Company B |
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| 2:36 |
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([scat] bung, bung, bung, bung..........)
Mr. Sandman, bring me a dream Make him the cutest that I've ever seen Give him two lips like roses and clover Then tell him that his lonesome nights are over. Sandman, I'm so alone Don't have nobody to call my own Please turn on your magic beam Mr. Sandman, bring me a dream. ([scat] bung, bung, bung, bung.....) Mr. Sandman, bring me a dream Make him the cutest that I've ever seen Give him the word that I'm not a rover Then tell him that his lonesome nights are over. Sandman, I'm so alone Don't have nobody to call my own Please turn on your magic beam Mr. Sandman, bring me a dream. ([scat] bung, bung, bung, bung) Mr. Sandman ([male voice:] Yesss?) bring us a dream Give him a pair of eyes with a "come-hither" gleam Give him a lonely heart like Pagliacci And lots of wavy hair like Pagliacci. Mr Sandman, someone to hold (someone to hold) Would be so peachy before we're too old So please turn on your magic beam Mr Sandman, bring us a dream. ([scat] bung, bung, bung, bung....) |
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| 3:34 |
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Java Jive
I love coffee, I love tea I love the java jive and it loves me Coffee and tea and the java and me A cup, a cup, a cup, a cup, a cup (boy!) I love java, sweet and hot Whoops Mr. Moto, I'm a coffee pot Shoot me the pot and pour me a shot A cup, a cup, a cup, a cup, a cup Oh slip me a slug from the wonderful mug And Ill cut a rug just snug in a jug A sliced up onion and a raw one Draw one - Waiter, waiter, percolator I love coffee, I love tea I love the java jive and it loves me Coffee and tea and the java and me A cup, a cup, a cup, a cup, a cup Boston bean (soy beans) Green bean (cabbage and greens) I'm not keen about a bean Unless it is a chili chili bean (boy!) I love java sweet and hot Whoops Mr. Moto I'm a coffee pot (yeah) Shoot me the pot and Ill pour me a shot A cup, a cup, a cup (yeah) Slip me a slug of the wonderful mug an Ill cut a rug just as snug in a jug Drop a nickel in the pot joe Takin it slow Waiter, waiter, percolator I love coffee, I love tea I love the java jive and it loves me Coffee and tea and the java and me A cup, a cup, a cup, a cup, boy! |
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| 2:18 |
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Of all the boys I've known and I've known some
Before I first met you I was lonesome But then you came in sight, my heart grew light And this whole world seemed new to me You're really swell, I have to admit you Deserve expressions that really fit you And so I've racked my brain, hoping to explain All the things that you do to me Bei Mir Bist Du Schon, please let me explain Bei Mir Bist Du Schon, means you're grand Bei Mir Bist Du Schon, again I'll explain It means you're the fairest in the land I could say bella bella, even sehr wunderbar Each language only helps me tell you how grand you are I've tried to explain, Bei Mir Bist Du Schon So kiss me and say you understand Bei Mir Bist Du Schon You've heard it all before but let me try to explain Bei Mir Bist Du Schon, means that you're grand Bei Mir Bist Du Schon It's such an old refrain and yet I'll say it again It means I am begging for your hand I could say bella bella, even sehr wunderbar Each language only helps me tell you how grand you are I've tried to explain, Bei Mir Bist Du Schon So kiss me and say you'll understand... I could say bella bella, even sehr wunderbar Each language only helps me tell you how grand you are I've tried to explain, Bei Mir Bist Du Schon So kiss me and say that you will understand... |
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| 3:36 |
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Wuthering Heights
Out on the wiley, windy moors We'd roll and fall in green. You had a temper like my jealousy: Too hot, too greedy. How could you leave me, When I needed to possess you? I hated you. I loved you, too. Bad dreams in the night They told me I was going to lose the fight, Leave behind my wuthering, wuthering Wuthering Heights. Heathcliff, don't you know that it's me, it's Cathy, I've come home. I'm so cold, let me in-a-your window. Heathcliff, it's me, Cathy, I've come home. I'm so cold, let me in-a-your window. Ooh, it gets dark! It gets lonely, On the other side from you. I pine a lot. I find the lot Falls through without you. I'm coming back, love, Cruel Heathcliff, my one dream, My only master. Too long I roamed in the night. I'm coming back to his side, to put it right. Leave behind my wuthering, wuthering Wuthering Heights, Heathcliff, don't you know that it's me, it's Cathy, I've come home. I'm so cold, let me in-a-your window. Heathcliff, don't you know that it's me, it's Cathy, I've come home. I'm so cold, let me in-a-your window. Ooh! Let me have it. Let me grab your soul away. Ooh! Let me have it. Let me grab your soul away. You know it's me--Cathy! Heathcliff, don't you know that it's me, it's Cathy, I've come home. I'm so cold, let me in-a-your window. Heathcliff, don't you know that it's me, it's Cathy, I've come home. I'm so cold, let me in-a-your window. Let me in-a-your window Let me in-a-your window Let me in-a-your window Let me in-a-your window |
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| 2:33 |
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Jeepers Creepers
I don't care what the weather man says, When the weatherman says it's raining, You'll never hear me complaining, I'm certain the sun will shine, I don't care how the weather vane points, When the weather vane points to gloomy, It's gotta be sunny to me, when your eyes look into mine; oh Jeepers Creepers! Where'd ya get those peepers? Jeepers Creepers! Where'd ya get those eyes? Gosh all git up! How'd they get so lit up? Gosh all git up! How'd they get that size? Golly gee! When you turn those heaters on, Woe is me! Got to get my cheaters on, Jeepers Creepers! Where'd ya get those peepers? On! Those weepers! How they hypnotize! Where'd ya get those eyes? |
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| 4:01 |
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I Will Survive
First I was afraid I was petrified Kept thinking I could never live without you by my side But I spent so many nights Just thinking how you did me wrong And I grew strong And I learned how to carry on and so you're back from outer space I just walked in to find you here with that sad look upon your face I should have changed my stupid lock I should have made you leave your key If I had known for just one second you'd be back to bother me Go on now go walk out the door just turn around now 'cause you're not welcome anymore weren't you the one who tried to hurt me with goodbye you think I'd crumble you think I'd lay down and die Oh no, not I I will survive as long as i know how to love I know I will stay alive I've got all my life to live I've got all my love to give and I'll survive I will survive It took all the strength I had not to fall apart kept trying hard to mend the pieces of my broken heart and I spent oh so many nights just feeling sorry for myself I used to cry Now I hold my head up high and you see me somebody new I'm not that chained up little person still in love with you and so you felt like dropping in and just expect me to be free now I'm saving all my loving for someone who's loving me |
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Once I had a love and it was a gas
Soon turned out, I had a heart of glass Seemed like the real thing only to find Much mistrust, love's gone behind Once I had a love and it was divine Soon turned out I was losing my mind It seemed like the real thing but I was so blind Much mistrust, love's gone behind In between What I find is pleasing and I'm feeling fine Love is so confusing there's no peace of mind If I fear I'm losing you It's just no good, you teasing me like you do (First verse) Lost inside Adorable illusion and I cannot hide I'm the one you're using, please don't push me aside We coulda made it cruising, yeah Riding high on love's true bluish light |
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| 3:07 |
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When Marimba rhythm start to play
Dance with me, make me sway Like the lazy ocean hugs the shore Hold me close, sway me more Like a flower bending in the breeze Bend with me, sway with ease When we dance, you have a way with me Stay with me, sway with me Other dancers may be on the floor Dear but my eyes will see only you Only you have that magic technique When we sway, I go weak I can hear the sound of violins Long before it begins Make me thrill as only you know how Sway me smooth, sway me now Other dancers may be on the floor Dear but my eyes will see only you Only you have that magic technique When we sway, I go weak I can hear the sound of violins Long before it begins Make me thrill as only you know how Sway me smooth, sway me now You know how Sway me smooth, sway me now |
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| 2:16 |
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Panic
(The Puppini Sisters) Panic on the streets of London Panic on the streets of Birmingham I wonder to myself Could life ever be sane again ? The Leeds side-streets that you slip down I wonder to myself Hopes may rise on the Grasmere But Honey Pie, you're not safe here So you run down To the safety of the town But there's Panic on the streets of Carlisle Dublin, Dundee, Humberside I wonder to myself Burn down the disco Hang the blessed DJ Because the music that they constantly play IT SAYS NOTHING TO ME ABOUT MY LIFE Hang the blessed DJ Because the music they constantly play On the Leeds side-streets that you slip down Provincial towns you jog 'round Hang the DJ, Hang the DJ, Hang the DJ Hang the DJ, Hang the DJ, Hang the DJ HANG THE DJ, HANG THE DJ, HANG THE DJ HANG THE DJ, HANG THE DJ HANG THE DJ, HANG THE DJ Hang the DJ, Hang the DJ, Hang the DJ HANG THE DJ, HANG THE DJ HANG THE DJ, HANG THE DJ Hang the DJ, Hang the DJ, Hang the DJ HANG THE DJ, HANG THE DJ HANG THE DJ, HANG THE DJ Hang the DJ, Hang the DJ, Hang the DJ HANG THE DJ |
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I got the heebies, I got the heebie jeebies
And I'm talking about Got the heebie jebbie blues We fall in love Come on now just a little bit joy say Baby, don't you know? Come on show it and we don't feel blue Say come on down and do that dance Called the heebie, the heebie jeebie dance Called the heebie jeebie dance I've been having 'em, having 'em all day long I've got the heebies but I can't go wrong 'Cos when I got them, I just roll along Now listen, everybody, while I sing my song I'm talking 'bout the dance That makes you shake your shoes The dance that gives you folks The heebie jeebie blues Oh, it's called the heebie jeebie dance Called the heebie jeebie dance Oh, I got the heebies, I got the heebie jeebies And I'm talking about Got the heebie jebbie blues We fall in love Come on now just a little bit joy say Baby, don't ya know? Come on show it And we don't feel blue Say come on down and do that dance Called the heebie, the heebie jeebie dance Called the heebie jeebie dance Baby, don't ya know? Come on, show it And we don't feel blue Say come on down and do that dance Called the heebie jeebie dance, young man Called the heebie jeebie dance I got the heebies, I got the heebie jeebies And I'm talking about Got the heebie jebbie blues We fall in love Come on now just a little bit joy say Baby don't ya know? Come on show it And we don't feel blue Say come on down and do that dance Called the heebie, the heebie jeebie dance Called the heebie jeebie dance I got the heebie jeebies What ya doing with the heebies? Man, I got those heebies Got those heebies, the heebie, jeebie blues |
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