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I wanna be loved by you,
just you and nobody else but you I wanna be loved by you alone poo poo pi doo I wanna be kissed by you just you, nobody else but you I wanna be kissed by you alone I couldn't aspire To anything higher Then to fill a desire to make you my own I wanna be loved by you, just you and nobody else but you I wanna be loved by you alone I couldn't aspire To anything higher Then to fill a desire to make you my own tada tada ta tada I wanna be loved by you just you, nobody else but you I wanna be loved by you I wanna be loved by you I wanna be loved by you Alone |
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| 2. |
| 5:10 |
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My name is Lolita ...
and er... I'm not supposed to play! ...with boys! Moi? Mon coeur est a papa. You know, le proprietaire. No! While tearing off a game of golf, I may make a play for the caddy, but when I do, I don't follow through 'cause my heart belongs to daddy. If I invite a boy some night to dine on my fine finnan haddie, I just adore his asking for more, but, my heart belongs to daddy. Yes, my heart belongs to daddy, so I simply couldn't be bad. Yes my heart belongs to daddy. So I want to warn you laddie, though I know that you're perfectly swell, that my heart belongs to daddy cause my daddy he treats it so.. While tearing off a game of golf, I may make a play for the caddy, but when I do, I don't follow through,ooh, daddy. I f I invite a boy some night to cook up a fine enchilada, though spanish rice is all very nice.. my heart belongs to my daddy so I simply couldn't be bad. So, I want to warn you laddie, though I know that you're perfectly swell, that my heart belongs to my daddy 'cause my daddy he treats it..so.. That little old man he just treats it so good! |
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| 3. |
| 3:33 |
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The French were bred to die for love
They delight in fighting duels But I prefer a man who lives And gives expensive jewels A kiss on the hand may be quite continental But diamonds are a girl's best friend A kiss may be grand but it won't pay the rental On your humble flat, or help you at the automat Men grow cold as girls grow old And we all lose our charms in the end But square-cut or pear-shaped These rocks don't lose their shape Diamonds are a girl's best friend ...Tiffany's ... Cartier... Talk to me, Harry Winston,tell me all about it! There may come a time when a lass needs a lawyer But diamonds are a girl's best friend There may come a time when a hard-boiled employer Thinks you're awful nice But get that ice or else no dice He's your guy when stocks are high But beware when they start to descend It's then that those louses go back to their spouses Diamonds are a girl's best friend I've heard of affairs that are strictly platonic But diamonds are a girl's best friend And I think affairs that you must keep laconic Are better bets if little pets get big baggettes Time rolls on and youth is gone And you can't straighten up when you bend But stiff back or stiff knees You stand straight at Tiffany's Diamonds... Diamonds... - I don't mean rhinestones - But Diamonds, Are A Girl's Best Friends |
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| 4. |
| 3:38 |
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Hello!
(here we go!) No sorry,not tonight (that was quick!). Shhh! Yes? (Jim?Jack?Jeffrey?) No,it's just that I'm languid. (Well,how do you do?It's nice to know ya). Physically I'm in pretty good shape (brother,you could say that again!) It's my attitude that's passive, you know you're the only one I love (that's all, he's hooked). Bye now (bye now) Hello (where are we again?) No sorry,not tonight (she's languid). Shhh!Quiet! (Bill,Bobby,Bruce?) No,it's just that I'm supine (that's avoided-I know). Physically I'm in pretty good shape (see? she did say it again). But mentally I'm comatose (quick boy, the dictionary!) You know you're the only one I love! (new fish, same hook) Bye now (bye now). (She won't get up,she won't go out, baby! what's it all about? Why,why,why,why,why?!) Well,in simple english I'm lazy,I wanna be lazy, I long to be out in the sun, with no work to be done. under that awning they call the sky, stretching and yawning, and let the world go drifting by, I wouldn't peep through the deep tangled wildwood,counting sheep, 'till I sleep like a child would, with a great big valise full of books to read, where it's peaceful. While I'm killin' time, being lazy. Wrong number,wrong number.. Oh Sam,you're sweet! With a great big valise full of books to read,where it's peaceful. While I'm killin' time, being lazy! |
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| 3:03 |
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(kiss, kiss me)
(hold, hold me) (kiss me, hold me, kiss me, hold me...) kiss, kiss me say you miss, miss me kiss me love, with heavenly affection hold, hold me close to you hold me, see me through with all your heart's protection thrill, thrill me with your charms take me, in your arms and make my life perfection kiss, kiss me darling then, kiss me once again make my dreams come true (this is the moment, oh thrill me) thrill me, thrill me (with your charms) take me, take me (in your arms) and make my life perfection take me, darling don't foresake me kiss me hold me tight love me, love me tonight (kiss me, hold me, take me, love me, kiss me, kiss me, kiss me) |
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| 2:15 |
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There is a river called THE RIVER OF NO RETURN Sometimes it's peaceful and sometimes wild and free! Love is a trav'ler on THE RIVER OF NO RETURN Swept on for ever to be lost in the stormy sea Wail-a-ree I can hear the river call [ no return, no return ] Where the roarin' waters fall wail-a-ree I can hear my lover call come to me [ no return, no return ] I lost my love on the river and for ever my heart will yearn Gone gone for ever down THE RIVER OF NO RETURN Wail-a-ree wail-a-re-e-ee She'll/He'll never return to me! [ no return, no return, no return |
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| 2:57 |
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It was cold outside of Tiffany's, I was shivering in the storm.
I walked in and asked a gentleman "could I please keep warm?". He asked me how come a baby doll has no comfy place to go, so I told that kindly gentleman my tale of woe. Every baby needs a da-da-daddy to keep her worry-free. Every baby needs a da-da-daddy, but where's one for me? Rich or poor, I don't care who. If he hasn't got a million then a half will do. Every baby needs a da-da-daddy.Could my da-daddy be you? Every baby needs a da-da-daddy with silver in his hair. Every baby needs a da-da-daddy who has some gold to spare. Some sweet daddy who enjoys bringing home to baby little diamond toys. Every baby needs a da-da-daddy. Could my da-da-daddy be you? Every baby needs a da-da-daddy, in case she runs aground Every baby needs a da-da-daddy, to keep her safe and sound. Yes we feel just like red riding hood, Cos the wolves are awful hungry in the neighbourghhood Oh every baby needs a da-da-daddy. Could my da-daddy be you? Could my da-daddy be you? |
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| 2:40 |
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I've looked around the country and I've seen it all
and what I want I'm ready to name. It's big and strong and handsome and it's 6 feet tall. I'm gonna file my claim. I've struck a real bonanza and he's rough and rash, but what he's got I'm ready to tame. He's worth a fancy fortune but it's not in cash, I'm gonna file my claim! I got the fever,ooh, the fever, but not for gold in the ground. I want the title to something vital that I can throw my fences around. A girl should never hustle with a pick and pan to dig for gold, that isn't her game. I'll find the man who found it then I'll get that man, who's gonna help me file my claim? I'm gonna file my claim. Ooh, looking for nuggets? Ooh, mush! A, B, C, D, who's gonna file me under love? There ain't a man, not a single man! There ain't a man alive who wouldn't trade his gold for what it takes to stay in the game. So have you fun and spend before you get too old. Who's gonna help me file my claim? Who's gonna help me, help, help me, who's gonna help me file my claim..tonight. |
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| 3:13 |
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Ooh, do it again
I may say no, no, no, no, but do it again. My lips just ache to have you take the kiss that's waiting for you. You know if you do you won't regret it Come and get it Oh, noone is near I may cry, oh oh bu noone will hear. Mamma may scold me 'cause she's told me it is naughty. but then oh do it again, please do it again Ooh, do it again I may say no, no, no, no, but do it again. My lips just ache to have you take the kiss that's waiting for you. You know if you do you won't regret it Come and get it Oh, noone is near I may say no, no, no, no, bu noone will hear. Mamma may scold me 'cause she's told me it is naughty. but then oh do it again, please do it again |
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| 2:02 |
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Happy birthday to you
Happy birthday to you Happy birthday Mr President Happy birthday to you Thanks, Mr President For all the things you've done The battles that you've won The way you deal with U.S. Steel And our problems by the ton We thank you so much Everybody, happy birthday |
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| 2:48 |
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If I know just what to say when some trouble heads his way
and can make him feel that everything is good, then I act like a woman and he likes a woman to act like a woman should. If he's late and I'm alone and he doesn't telephone and the kiss that greets him says |
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| 2:28 |
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When Mr South Wind sighs in the pines,
old Mr Winter whimpers and whines. Down in the meadow, under the snow, April is teaching green things to grow. When Mr West Wind howls in a glade, old Mr Summer nods in the shade. Down in the meadow, deep in the brook, catfish are waiting for the hook. Old Lady Blackbird flirts with the scarecrow, scarecrow is waving at the moon. Old Mr Moon makes hearts everywhere go bump, bump, with the magic of June. When Mr East Wind shouts over head, then all the leaves turn yellow and red. Down in the meadow corn stocks are high pumpkins are ripe and ready for pie. Old Lady Blackbird flirts with the scarecrow, scarecrow's waving at the Moon. Old Mr Moon makes hearts everywhere go bump-bump with the magic of June. When Mr North Wind rolls on the breeze, old father Christmas trims over trees. Down in the meadow snow shoftly gleams earth goes to sleep and smiles in her dreams. |
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| 2:31 |
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I'm through with love
I'll never fall again Said adieu to love Don't ever call again For I must have you or no one And so I'm through with love I've locked my heart I'll keep my feelings there I've stocked my heart with icy, frigid air And I mean to care for no one Because I'm through with love Why did you lead me To think you could care? You didn't need me For you had your share of slaves around you To hound you and swear with deep emotion and devotion to you Goodbye to spring and all it meant to me It can never bring the thing that used to be For I must have you or no one And so I'm through with love I'm through with, baby, I'm through with love |
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| 2:23 |
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A fine romance ( Kem/ Fields)
A fine romance my good fellow. You take romance, I'll take jello. You' re calmer than the seals in the Arctic Ocean, at least they flap their fins to express emotion. A fine romance with no quarells, with no insults and all morals, I've never mussed the crease in your blue serge pants, I never get the chance; this is a fine romance! A fine romance with no kisses, a fine romance my friends this is, to lack half the thrills that a healthy crime has, we don't have half the thrills that the march of time has. A fine romance with no clinches, a fine romance with no flinches, you're just as hard to land as the Ile de France, I haven't got a chance. My heart isn't made of plastic, you're the reason I'm sarcastic; 'cause this is a fine fine romance! |
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