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from Grease [25Th Anniversy Deluxe Edition] (그리스) [ost] (1978)
Stranded at the drive-in
branded a fool-what will they say, monday at school. Sandy can't you see, I'm in misery we made a start, now we're apart, there's nothing left for me love has flown, all alone I sit and wonder whyyy oh why you left me oh Sandy oh Sandy baby someday when highschool is done somehow, someway our two worlds will be one. In heaven for ever and ever we will be. Oh please say you'll stay oh Sandy Sandy my darling you hurt me real bad you know it's true but baby you gotta believe me when I say: I'm helpless without you! Love has flown all alone I sit, I wonder whyyy oh why you left me oh Sandy oh Sandy, Sandy whyyyy oh Sandy |
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from Grease [25Th Anniversy Deluxe Edition] (그리스) [ost] (1978)
Your story sad to tell
A teenage ne'er do well Most mixed up non-delinquent on the block Your future's so unclear now What's left of your career now Can't even get a trade in on your smock Beauty school dropout No graduation day for you Beauty school dropout Missed your mid-terms and flunked shampoo Well at least you could have taken time to wash and clean your clothes up After spending all that dough to have the doctor fix you nose up Baby get moving (Better get movin) Why keep your feeble hopes alive What are you proving (What are you provin) You've got the dream but not the drive If you go for your diploma you could join the steno pool Turn in your teasin' comb and go back to high school Beauty school dropout (Beauty school dropout) Hanging around the corner store Beauty school dropout (Beauty school dropout) It's about time you knew the score Well they couldn't teach you anything you think you're such a looker But no customer would go to you unless she was a hooker Baby don't sweat it (Don't sweat it) You're not cut out to hold a job Better forget it (Forget it) Who wants their hair done by a slob? Now your bangs are curled your lashes twirled but still the world is cruel Wipe off that angel face and go back to high school Baby don't blow it Don't put my good advice to shame Baby you know it Even dear Abby'd say the same Now I've called the shot, get off the pot, I really gotta fly Gotta be going to that malt shop in the sky Beauty school dropout (Beauty school dropout) Go back to high school Beauty school dropout (Beauty school dropout) Go back to high school Beauty school dropout (Beauty school dropout) Go back to high school |
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from Grease [25Th Anniversy Deluxe Edition] (그리스) [ost] (1978)
Look at me I'm Sandra Dee Lousy with virginity Won't go to bed till I'm legally wed I can't I'm Sandra Dee Watch it! Hey, I'm Doris Day I was not brought up that way Won't come across even Rock Hudson lost His heart to Doris Day I don't drink I swear I don't rat my hair I get ill from one cigarette Keep your filthy paws off my silky drawers Would you pull that crap with Annette? As for you Troy Donahue I know what you wanna do You've got your crust I'm no object of lust I'm just plain Sandra Dee Elvis, Elvis, let me be Keep that pelvis far from me Just keep your cool now your starting to drool Hey, Fongul, I'm Sandra Dee |
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from Grease [25Th Anniversy Deluxe Edition] (그리스) [ost] (1978)
Well this car is automatic,
it's systematic, it's hydromatic Why it's a greased lightnin'! We'll get some overhead lifters, and four barrel pods, oh yeah Keep talkin', whoah keep talkin' Fuel injection cut off, and chrome plated rods, oh yeah I'll get the money, I'll see you get the money With a four-speed on the floor, we'll be waitin' at the door You know that ain't shit when we'll be gettin' lots of tit - greased lightnin' *Go, greased lightnin', you're burnin' up the quarter mound Greased lightnin', go greased lightnin' Go, greased lightnin', you're crossin' through the hitblast chound Greased lightnin', go greased lightnin' You are supreme, the chicks'll cream for greased lightnin' We'll get some purple pitched tailpipes and thirty inch danes, oh yeah A palomina dashboard and duel muffin' twins, oh yeah With my booster plates and shocks, I can get her on my rocks You know that I ain't braggin', she's a real pusher wagon - greased lightnin' * Repeat (x2) |
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from Grease [25Th Anniversy Deluxe Edition] (그리스) [ost] (1978)
I was deprived of a young girl's dream,
by the cruel force of nature from the blue. Instead of a night full of romance surrene, all i got was a runny nose and agiatic flu. It's raining on prom night. My hair is a mess, it's running all over my taffeta dress, it's wilting and quilting, on my maiden form. And mascara flows all down my nose because of the storm I don't even have my corsage. oh gee It fell down a sewer with my sister Patti Guess it's raining on prom night. Oh my darling what can i do? I miss you. It's raining rain from the skies, and it's raining real tears from my eyes, over you. Oh dear god, make him feel the same way i do right now. Make him want to see me again. Oh what can I do. It's raining rain from the skies it's raining tears from my eyes over you raining ooooooh tears from my eyes over you raining ooooooooh raining on prom night |
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from Grease [25Th Anniversy Deluxe Edition] (그리스) [ost] (1978)
Blue moon, you saw me standing alone
Without a dream in my heart, without a love of my own Blue moon, you knew just what I was there for You heard me saying a prayer for someone I really could care for And then suddenly appeared before me, the only one my arms could ever hold I heard somebody whisper 'please adore me' But when I looked, that moon had turned to gold - oh oh oh Blue moon, now I'm no longer alone Without a dream in my heart, without a love of my own Without a love of my own |
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from Grease [25Th Anniversy Deluxe Edition] (그리스) [ost] (1978)
What's that playing on the radio,
why do I start swaying to and fro I have never heard that song before, but if I don't hear it anymore It's still familiar to me, sends a thrill right through me Cause those chords remind me of the night that I first fell in love to Those magic changes my heart arranges A melody that's never the same, a melody that's calling your name It begs you please, come back to me Please, return to me, don't go away again, oh make them play again The music I wanna hear is once again, you whisper in my ear Oh my darling, aha I'll be waiting by the radio, you'll come back to me someday, I know Been so long since our last goodbye, but I'm singin' as I cry While the bass is sounding, while the drums are pounding Beatings of my broken heart will rise the first place of the charts Oh my heart arranges, oh those magic changes, oooh yeah |
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from Grease [25Th Anniversy Deluxe Edition] (그리스) [ost] (1978)
You ain't nothin' but a hound dog
Cryin' all the time You ain't nothin' but a hound dog Cryin' all the time Well, you ain't never caught a rabbit And you ain't no friend of mine Well they said you was high-classed Well, that was just a lie Yeah they said you was high-classed Well, that was just a lie Well, you ain't never caught a rabbit And you ain't no friend of mine You ain't nothin' but a hound dog Cryin' all the time You ain't nothin' but a hound dog Cryin' all the time Well, you ain't never caught a rabbit And you ain't no friend of mine Well they said you was high-classed Well, that was just a lie Yeah they said you was high-classed Well, that was just a lie Well, you ain't never caught a rabbit And you ain't no friend of mine Well they said you was high-classed Well, that was just a lie Ya know they said you was high-classed Well, that was just a lie Well, you ain't never caught a rabbit And you ain't no friend of mine You ain't nothin' but a hound dog Cryin' all the time You ain't nothin' but a hound dog Cryin' all the time Well, you ain't never caught a rabbit You ain't no friend of mine |
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from Grease [25Th Anniversy Deluxe Edition] (그리스) [ost] (1978)
Before I was born, late one night My papa said everything's alri-ight The doctor came, mama laid dow-own With her stomach bouncing all arou-ound 'Cause the beebop stork was about to arrive Mama gave birth to the hand-jive I could barely walk when I milked a cow When I was three, I pushed a plou-ough While chopping wood, I'd move my le-egs And I started to dance while I gathered e-eggs Townfolk clapped, I was only five I'll out-dance 'em all, "he's a born hand-jive" Oh yeah, yeah, yeah - everybody Born to hand-jive, baby, Born to hand-jive, baby Yeah How low can you go How low can you go How low can you go How low can you go Higher, higher, higher and higher Now can you hand-jive, baby Oh can you hand-jive, baby Oh yeah, oh yeah, oh yeah Born to hand-jive, oh yeah! |
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from Grease [25Th Anniversy Deluxe Edition] (그리스) [ost] (1978)
You don't remember me,
but I remember you 't was not so long ago, you broke my heart in two Tears on my pillow, pain in my heart, caused by you, you If we could start anew, I wouldn't hesitate I'd gladly take you back, and tempt the hands of fate Tears on my pillow, pain in my heart, caused by you, you, you, you, you Love is not a gadget, love is not a toy When you find the one you love, he'll fill your heart with joy If we could start anew, I wouldn't hesitate I'd gladly take you back, and tempt the hands of fate Tears on my pillow, pain in my heart, caused by you, you No, no no no now, no, no no (You...) |
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from Grease [25Th Anniversy Deluxe Edition] (그리스) [ost] (1978)
I spend my days just mooning,
so sad and blue, so sad and blue I spend my nights just mooning, all over you (all over who?) Oh I'm so full of love, as any fool can see Cause ages up above, have hung the moon on me (Why must you go) why must I go on mooning, so all alone (so all alone) There would be no (there would be no) more mooning, if you would call me (I've found a phone) I'm lying by myself in bed, I cry and give myself the red eye Mooning over you I'll stay behind (you'll stay behind) you mooning forevermore (forevermore) Someday you'll find (someday we'll find) me mooning at your front door (at my front door) Oh, everyday at school I want ya, always will until I got ya Mooning too (there's a moon up tonight) |
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from Grease [25Th Anniversy Deluxe Edition] (그리스) [ost] (1978)
Freddy my love, I miss you more than words can say
Freddy my love, please keep in touch while you're away Hearing from you can make the day so much better just a souvenier or even a letter I really flipped over the great cashmere sweater Freddy my love, Freddy my love, Freddy my love Freddy you know, your absense makes me feel so blue That's okay though, your presents make me think of you Mama will have a heart-attack when she catches Those little bushes with the black leather patches Oh how I wish I had a jacket that matches, Freddy my love Freddy my love, Freddy my love, Freddy my love Don't keep your letters from me, I quilt to every line Your spelling's kinda crummy, but honey so is mine I treasure every gifty, the ring is really nifty You say it cost you fifty, so you're drifty, I don't mind Whoa - Freddy you see, you'll hold me in your arms someday (Freddy my love) And I will be wearing your lacy lingerie (Freddy I'm yours) Thinking about it, my heart's pounding already Knowing when you come home, we're bound to go steady And through your service pay around my confetti, Freddy my love Freddy my love, Freddy my love, Freddy my love - ooh Freddy Freddy my love, Freddy my love, Freddy my love - ooh Freddy Freddy my love, Freddy my love, Freddy my love - I'm ready Freddy my love, Freddy my love, Freddy my love - ooh Freddy Freddy my love, Freddy my love, Freddy my love... [to fade] |
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from Grease [25Th Anniversy Deluxe Edition] (그리스) [ost] (1978)
Rock 'n roll party
Little girl, do you know what I mean? Pretty soon, she'll be 17 They tell me her name's Mary-Jean, rock 'n roll party queen Friday night 'n she's got a date, goin' places just for stayin' out late Droppin' dimes in the record machine, rock 'n roll party queen Pa pa pa pa, oh no, can I have a ball tonight? Baby baby, can I be the one, to love you with all of my might? She's the girl that all the kids love, they talk about her, wherever she goes I could write a fan magazine about my rock 'n roll party queen La la la... rock 'n roll party queen Oh oh, oh oh, oh oh, rock 'n roll party queen Pa pa pa pa, you should see her shake Baby baby, don't you call it puppy luck, don't you want a true romance? Rockin' and rollin', little party queen We're gonna do the strawl, hey party queen You know I love you so, my party queen You're my rockin' and my rollin' party queen |
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from Grease [25Th Anniversy Deluxe Edition] (그리스) [ost] (1978)
There are worse things I could do,
than go with a boy or two Even though the neighborhood thinks I'm trashy and no good I suppose it could be true, but there are worse things I could do I could flirt with all the guys, smile at them and bat my eyes Press against them when we dance, make them think they stand a chance Then refuse to see it through, that's a thing I'd never do I could stay home every night, wait around for mr. Right Take cold showers every day, and throw my life away On a dream that won't come true I could hurt someone like me, out of spite or jealousy I don't steal and I don't lie, but I can feel and I can cry A fact I'll bet you never knew But to cry in front of you, that's the worst thing I could do |
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from Grease [25Th Anniversy Deluxe Edition] (그리스) [ost] (1978)
Look at me, there has to be Something more than what they see Wholesome and pure Oh so scared and unsure A poor man's Sandra Dee Sandy, you must start anew Don't you know what you must do? Hold your head high Take a deep breath and sigh, "Goodbye to Sandra Dee." |
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from Grease [25Th Anniversy Deluxe Edition] (그리스) [ost] (1978)
We go together,
like rama lama lama ka dinga da dinga dong, remembered forever as shoobop sha wadda wadda yippity boom de boom. Chang chang changitty chang shoobop, that's the way it should be, wha oooh, yeah! We're one of a kind, like dip dadip dadip doowop da doobee doo, our names are signed boogedy boogedy boogedy boogedy shooby doowop shebop. Chang chang changitty chang shoobop, we'll always be like one, Wa wa wa waaah. When we go out at night, and stars are shinin' bright up in the skies above, or at the high school dance, where you can find romance, maybe it might be love. rama lama lama ka dinga da dinga dong shoobop sha wadda wadda yippity boom de boom chang chang changitty chang shoobop dip dadip dadip doowop da doobee doo boogedy boogedy boogedy boogedy shooby doowop shebop rama lama lama ka dinga da dinga dong shoobop sha wadda wadda yippity boom de boom chang chang changitty chang shoobop dip dadip dadip doowop da doobee doo boogedy boogedy boogedy boogedy shooby doowop shebop We're for each other, like wop baba lumop and bam boom, just like my brother is sha na na na na na na na yippity dip de doom. Chang chang changitty chang shoobop, that's the way it should be, wha oooh, yeah! We'll always be together. |
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from Grease [25Th Anniversy Deluxe Edition] (그리스) [ost] (1978)
Stranded at the drive-in
branded a fool-what will they say, monday at school. Sandy can't you see, I'm in misery we made a start, now we're apart, there's nothing left for me love has flown, all alone I sit and wonder whyyy oh why you left me oh Sandy oh Sandy baby someday when highschool is done somehow, someway our two worlds will be one. In heaven for ever and ever we will be. Oh please say you'll stay oh Sandy Sandy my darling you hurt me real bad you know it's true but baby you gotta believe me when I say: I'm helpless without you! Love has flown all alone I sit, I wonder whyyy oh why you left me oh Sandy oh Sandy, Sandy whyyyy oh Sandy |
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from Grease [25Th Anniversy Deluxe Edition] (그리스) [ost] (1978)
Your story sad to tell
A teenage ne'er do well Most mixed up non-delinquent on the block Your future's so unclear now What's left of your career now Can't even get a trade in on your smock Beauty school dropout No graduation day for you Beauty school dropout Missed your mid-terms and flunked shampoo Well at least you could have taken time to wash and clean your clothes up After spending all that dough to have the doctor fix you nose up Baby get moving (Better get movin) Why keep your feeble hopes alive What are you proving (What are you provin) You've got the dream but not the drive If you go for your diploma you could join the steno pool Turn in your teasin' comb and go back to high school Beauty school dropout (Beauty school dropout) Hanging around the corner store Beauty school dropout (Beauty school dropout) It's about time you knew the score Well they couldn't teach you anything you think you're such a looker But no customer would go to you unless she was a hooker Baby don't sweat it (Don't sweat it) You're not cut out to hold a job Better forget it (Forget it) Who wants their hair done by a slob? Now your bangs are curled your lashes twirled but still the world is cruel Wipe off that angel face and go back to high school Baby don't blow it Don't put my good advice to shame Baby you know it Even dear Abby'd say the same Now I've called the shot, get off the pot, I really gotta fly Gotta be going to that malt shop in the sky Beauty school dropout (Beauty school dropout) Go back to high school Beauty school dropout (Beauty school dropout) Go back to high school Beauty school dropout (Beauty school dropout) Go back to high school |
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from Jazz For Dining (Jazz Club) (2006)
I'm feelin' mighty lonesome
Haven't slept a wink I walk the floor from nine to four In between I drink Black coffee Love's a hand-me-down brew I'll never know a Sunday In this weekday roomI'm talkin to the shadow One o'clock till four And Lord, how slow the moments go And all I do is pour Black coffee Since the blues caught my eye I'm hangin' out on Monday My Sunday dreams to dryNow man was born to go a lovin' But was a woman born to weep and fret And stay at home and tend her oven And down her past regrets In coffee and cigarettesI'm moonin' all the mornin' Moanin' all the night And in between it's nicotine And not much heart to fight Black coffee Feelin' low as the ground It's drivin' me crazy This thinkin' 'bout my baby Might maybe come around Come around |
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from Judy Garland - Judy Garland: Collectors' Gems From The M-G-M Films (2005)
Verse:
I was just lonely melisande, Pity, pity me. Came a little wizard, waved his wand, Dreamed you up for me Now i feel a tingle each time i glimpse your face go dreaming by; Proving the heart is quicker than the eye Chorus: When I look at you, I hear lovly music, can it be my heart that sings? when I look at you, I look at an angel, tell me where you've parked your wings dizzy me, silly moon crazy quilt of a sky are you real, or a dream that got caught in my eye? When I look at you, I im looking at rainbows. Stars come tumbling down from above, and im in love with you my love. |
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