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  • 14-07-1980
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    Twee Meisjes
    Composer(s): Raymond Van Het Groenewoud
    Performer(s): Raymond Van Het Groenewoud



    Twee meisjes op het strand
    Ze lezen modebladen
    Ze kijken in het rond
    Ze dromen van een prins

    Twee meisjes op het strand
    Ze lezen modebladen
    Ze kijken in het rond
    Ze dromen van een prins

    Ze zoeken in hun tas
    Ze wijzen naar de foto's
    Ze schudden met hun haar
    Ze praten met een vriend

    Twee meisjes op een plank
    Gedragen door de golven
    Het branden van de zon
    De wijzers houden op

    De dag brengt ouderdom
    De nacht brengt vreemde uren
    Het deken is zo zwaar
    Een bladzijde slaat om



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    Twee Meisjes
    Composer(s): Raymond Van Het Groenewoud
    Performer(s): Raymond Van Het Groenewoud



    Twee meisjes op het strand
    Ze lezen modebladen
    Ze kijken in het rond
    Ze dromen van een prins

    Twee meisjes op het strand
    Ze lezen modebladen
    Ze kijken in het rond
    Ze dromen van een prins

    Ze zoeken in hun tas
    Ze wijzen naar de foto's
    Ze schudden met hun haar
    Ze praten met een vriend

    Twee meisjes op een plank
    Gedragen door de golven
    Het branden van de zon
    De wijzers houden op

    De dag brengt ouderdom
    De nacht brengt vreemde uren
    Het deken is zo zwaar
    Een bladzijde slaat om



    Categorie:Nederl. Songs

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    I Wonder If I Care As Much
    Composer(s): Don Everly; Phil Everly
    Performer(s): The Everly Brothers
    and multiple other artists



    I wonder if I care as much
    As I did before

    Last night I cried myself to sleep
    For the one that makes me weep
    I dried my eyes to greet the day
    And wondered why I had to pay

    The tears that I have shed by day
    Give relief and wash away
    The memory of the night before
    I wonder if I'll suffer more

    I wonder if I care as much
    As I did before

    My pride is made to say "Forgive"
    And take the blame for what you did
    It's your mistake I'm thinking of
    I wonder if I'm still in love

    My heart can't thrive on misery
    My life, it has no destiny
    When things get more than I can bear
    I ask myself
    Do I still care?

    I wonder if I care as much
    As I did before ...

    I wonder if I care as much
    As I did before



    Categorie:Eng. Songs

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    Knees Of My Heart
    Composer(s): Jimmy Buffett;
    Will Jennings; Michael Utley
    Performer(s): Jimmy Buffett; Chuck St. Troy



    I've got a question for you
    Please grant me an interview
    Don't want to read it in a magazine
    Don't want to see it on the silver screen
    Don't let the craziness tear us apart

    I'm down on the knees of my heart
    Down here on the knees of my heart

    This comes from deep in my soul
    Your sweet love has taken control
    I'll swim across the ocean if you tell me so
    I'll take you to the jump up if you want to go
    It never is too late to make a brand new start

    I'm down here on the knees of my heart
    Down here on the knees of my heart

    Oh how I will sing if you give me everything
    I live for the day when there's nothing in our way

    I will be waiting tonight
    You'll find my boat by the light
    I'm gonna show you what my love can do
    Out on the ocean all alone with you
    We'll find a desert island on an ancient chart

    Take me from the knees of my heart
    Take me from the knees of my heart
    Take me from the knees of my heart
    Take me from the knees of my heart




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    13-07-1980
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    'Twas Teatime At The Circus
    Composer(s): Harold Arlen - Gary Brooker - Matthew Fisher - E.Y. Harburg - Keith Reid
    Performer(s): Procol Harum



    'T was tea-time at the circus: King Jimi, he was there
    Through hoops he skipped, high wires he tripped
    And all the while the glare of the aching, baking spotlight beat down upon his cloak
    And though the crowd clapped furiously they could not see the joke

    'T was tea-time at the circus, though some might not agree
    As jugglers danced, and horses pranced and clowns clowned endlessly
    But trunk to tail the elephants quite silent, never spoke
    And though the crowd clapped desperately they could not see the joke



    Categorie:Eng. Songs

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    I Wonder How The Old Folks Are At Home
    Composer(s): A.P. Carter; M. Christian
    Performer(s): Osborne Brothers
    and multiple other artists



    Well I wonder how the old folks are at home
    I wonder if they miss me while I roam
    I wonder if they pray for the boy who went away
    And left his dear old parents all alone

    Now you can hear the cattle lowin' in the lane
    You cant see the fields of bluegrass where I roam
    You can almost hear them cry as they kiss their boy goodbye
    I wonder how the old folks are at home

    Just a village and a homestead on the farm
    And a mother's love to shield you from all harm
    A mother's love so dear and a sweetheart brave and true
    Just a village and a homestead on the farm



    Categorie:Eng. Songs

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    Klik hier om een link te hebben waarmee u dit artikel later terug kunt lezen.Knees Up Mother Brown

    Knees Up Mother Brown
    Traditional Party Song



    Knees up Mother Brown
    Knees up Mother Brown
    Under the table you must go
    Ee-aye, Ee-aye, Ee-aye-oh
    If I catch you bending
    I'll saw your legs right off
    Knees up, knees up
    Never get the breeze up
    Knees up Mother Brown

    Oh my, what a rotten song
    What a rotten song
    What a rotten song
    Oh my, what a rotten song
    And what a rotten singer
    Too-oo-ooh

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    Alternative Version:



    There came a girl from France
    Who didn't know how to dance
    The only thing that she could do
    Was knees up Mother Brown

    Oh, knees up Mother Brown
    Knees up Mother Brown
    Knees up, knees up, never let the breeze up
    Knees up Mother Brown

    Oh, hopping on one foot
    Hopping on one foot
    Hopping, hopping, never stopping
    Hopping on one foot

    Oh, knees up Mother Brown
    Knees up Mother Brown
    Knees up, knees up, never let the breeze up
    Knees up Mother Brown

    Oh, prancing up and down
    Prancing up and down
    Prancing, prancing, never dancing
    Prancing up and down

    Oh, knees up Mother Brown
    Knees up Mother Brown
    Knees up, knees up, never let the breeze up
    Knees up Mother Brown

    And whirling round and round
    Whirling round and round
    Whirling, whirling, never twirling
    Whirling round and round

    Oh, knees up Mother Brown
    Knees up Mother Brown
    Knees up, knees up, never let the breeze up
    Knees up Mother Brown

    Oh, knees up Mother Brown
    Knees up Mother Brown
    Knees up, knees up, never let the breeze up
    Knees up Mother Brown

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    12-07-1980
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    Två Tungor
    Composer(s): Finn Kalvik - Fred Åkerström
    Performer(s): Fred Åkerström; Sofia Karlsson



    Två tungor har mitt hjärta
    Två viljor har mitt sinn
    Jag älskar dig för evigt
    och jag blir aldrig din

    Djupt i det röda mörkret
    fick livet dubbel form
    Där kuttrar det en duva
    Där väser det en orm

    Två tungor har mitt hjärta
    Hör på det likaväl
    Bli hos mig och gå från mig
    och fräls mig från mig själv

    Djupt i röda mörket
    fick livet dubbel form
    Där kurrar det en duva
    Där väser det en orm

    Två tungor har mitt hjärta
    Två viljor har mitt sinn
    Jag älskar dig för evigt
    och jag blir aldrig din



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    Klik hier om een link te hebben waarmee u dit artikel later terug kunt lezen.I Wonder (John Entwistle)
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    I Wonder
    Composer(s): John Entwistle
    Performer(s): John Entwistle



    I wonder what would happen if my dog could talk
    Would he look me in the eye and say take me for a walk
    When I gave him his dinner would he shake his head
    And say take it away I want caviar instead?

    Thank you Mother Nature
    For the way you got things planned
    Don't ever change a thing, I'm happy as I am
    Imagine living in a place where the sea was red
    And your legs were in the position now occupied by your head
    Imagine living in a place where black was white
    And white was black, even the night

    I wonder what would happen if my fish could fly
    Would it leap from its tank and hit the cat in the eye
    Out through the window and into the sky
    I'm so glad that sharks can't fly

    Thank you Mother Nature
    For the way you got things planned
    Don't ever change a thing, I'm happy as I am
    Imagine living in a place where the sea was red
    And your legs were in the position now occupied by your head
    Imagine living in a place where black was white
    And white was black, even the night

    I wonder what would happen if the moon fell down
    Would it leave a white circle
    Where they painted around
    I wonder what would happen if the sun went out



    Categorie:Eng. Songs

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    Klik hier om een link te hebben waarmee u dit artikel later terug kunt lezen.The Children's Marching Song (Nick Nack Paddy Whack)
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    The Children's Marching Song (Nick Nack Paddy Whack)
    ((French Version: La Marche Des Gosses (Annie Cordy))
    Composer(s): Malcolm Arnold
    Performer(s): Mitch Miller; Cyril Stapleton



    This old man he played one
    He played nick nack on my drum
    With a nick nack paddy whack
    Give a dog a bone
    This old man came rolling home

    This old man he played two
    He played nick nack on my shoe
    With a nick nack paddy whack
    Give a dog a bone
    This old man came rolling home

    This old man he played three
    He played nick nack on my tree
    With a nick nack paddy whack
    Give a dog a bone
    This old man came rolling home

    This old man he played four
    He played nick nack on my door
    With a nick nack paddy whack
    Give a dog a bone
    This old man came rolling home

    This old man he played five
    He played nick nack on my hive
    With a nick nack paddy whack
    Give a dog a bone
    This old man came rolling home

    This old man he played six
    He played nick nack on my stick
    With a nick nack paddy whack
    Give a dog a bone
    This old man came rolling home

    This old man he played seven
    He played nick nack on my deven
    With a nick nack paddy whack
    Give a dog a bone
    This old man came rolling home

    This old man he played eight
    He played nick nack on my gate
    With a nick nack paddy whack
    Give a dog a bone
    This old man came rolling home

    This old man he played nine
    He played nick nack on my vine
    With a nick nack paddy whack
    Give a dog a bone
    This old man came rolling home

    This old man he played ten
    He played nick nack on my hen
    With a nick nack paddy whack
    Give a dog a bone
    This old man came rolling home



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    11-07-1980
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    TV Screen
    Composer(s): Goran Bregovic - Iggy Pop
    Performer(s): Iggy Pop



    Find a beautiful old street
    Not rushing through this time
    In a bar where a fat lady reigns supreme
    Come in and drink with a false name
    In circus clothes forget their pain
    They are the zombie bodies
    Caught in the glow of the TV screen
    Just forget it?

    Forget it all
    The TV screen
    TV screen makes you feel small
    No life at all

    Now that you have turned it off
    It's harder than you thought
    No one wants to give a damn
    Or even hear a thought
    They rush from one fad to the next
    You talk and it has no effect
    You are the target for stars
    And the planets on the TV screen
    Just forget it?

    Forget it all
    The TV screen
    TV screen makes you feel small
    No life at all



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    I Wonder
    Composer(s): Samuel M. Lewis; George W. Meyer; Pete Wendling
    Performer(s): Dickie Valentine



    I wonder who paints the skies so blue
    Who makes the snow flakes white
    Who wakes the sun up every day
    And lights the stars at night

    Who perfumes all the roses
    Early in the spring
    And tells each little robin
    Just what melody to sing

    I wonder how each mother knows
    What baby tries to say
    Why little children learn to walk
    And someday walk away

    I wonder why the rainbow
    Follows rain and thunder
    I wish that I could tell you why
    But I can only wonder



    Categorie:Eng. Songs

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    Knight In Rusty Armour
    Composer(s): Mike Leander; Charlie Mills
    Performer(s): Peter & Gordon



    Long ago in days of old
    There lived a knight who
    Wasn't quite as bold
    As a knight should be

    He rode an old grey mare called Bess
    Searchin' for a damsel in distress
    Just to see if he
    Could set her free

    See the knight in rusty armour ride
    To her aid
    Trusty sword is hanging at his side
    With a rusty blade

    Up the tower steps he sneaked
    But as he moved
    His rusty armour squeaked
    Such a mournful note

    And all the sentries at their posts
    Thought it must have been the castle ghost
    They jumped for their lives
    In the moat

    So the knight in rusty armour won
    His fair maid
    Had no need to draw his trusty sword
    With a rusty blade

    As he bent to kiss his bride
    He found that he was
    Rusted up inside
    In his battle dress
    And I can't guess

    How they still got married
    And had twins
    They came in tins
    Every suit of armour ever made
    Has a kink
    Chain mail pants with a missing link




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    10-07-1980
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    TV Mama
    Composer(s): Lou Willie Turner - Johnny Winter
    Performer(s): Big Joe Turner
    and multiple other artists



    Well I laid down last night
    And I turned my TV on
    You know I laid down last night
    I turned my TV on
    You know she's a good old box people
    But I believe my tube is blown

    Well my baby she was cryin'
    Want me to get my TV fixed
    Ohuuu she was cryin'
    Wanna get my TV fixed
    She said our TV needs service
    And she needs it mighty quick

    By the way now

    Well I called the TV doctor
    He came over right away
    He said to see what he can do
    He'd have to haul my tube away
    I told no Damn well I'll never do
    Man if you don't get the picture
    I'm gonna do some work on you

    Work a while go ahead now
    (get the picture right?)

    Got my TV working
    My old tube is like brand new
    And now I got my TV workin'
    My old tube is like brand new
    Yes come over baby
    And I show my tube to you
    haha
    How do you like my tube?



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    I Wonder (Departure)
    French Title: Imagine-Moi - 1983
    Composer(s): Stig Erik Leopold Anderson; Benny Andersson; Björn Ulvaeus
    First release by: ABBA - 1977



    This park and these houses, old streets I have walked
    Everything dear, will it be here
    One day when I am returning?
    My friends will get married, have children and homes
    It sounds so nice, well-planned and wise
    Never expecting surprises

    I wonder, it's frightening
    Leaving now, is that the right thing?
    I wonder, it scares me
    But who the the hell am I if I don't leave it
    I'm not a coward
    Oh no, I'll be strong
    One chance in a lifetime
    Yes I will take it, it can't go wrong

    My friends and my family, this dull little town
    Buses I've missed, boys that I've kissed
    Everything old and familiar

    I wonder, it's frightening
    Leaving now, is that the right thing?
    I wonder, it scares me
    But who the the hell am I if I don't leave it
    I'm not a coward
    Oh no, I'll be strong
    One chance in a lifetime
    Yes I will take it...
    Yes I will take it, it can't go wrong



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    Knight Of The Woeful Countenance
    From "The Man Of La Mancha"
    Composer(s): Joe Darion; Mitch Leigh



    Innkeeper:
    Hail, Knight of the Woeful Countenance
    Knight of the Woeful Countenance!
    Wherever you go
    People will know
    Of the glorious deeds
    Of the Knight of the Woeful Countenance!

    Farewell and good cheer
    Oh my brave cavalier
    Ride onward to glorious strife
    I swear when you're gone
    I'll remember you well
    For all of the rest of my life

    Hail, Knight of the Woeful Countenance
    Knight of the Woeful Countenance
    Fare to the foe
    They will quail at the sight
    Of the Knight of the Woeful Countenance!
    Oh valorous Knight
    Go and fight for the right
    And battle all villains that be
    But oh, when you do
    What will happen to you
    Thank God I won't be there to see!

    Aldonza, Sancho, Innkeeper:
    Hail, Knight of the Woeful Countenance
    Knight of the Woeful Countenance!
    Wherever you go
    People will know
    Of the glorious deeds
    Of the Knight of the Woeful Countenance!




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    09-07-1980
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    TV Is The Thing This Year
    Composer(s): William Sanford - Philip E. Medley
    Performer(s): Dinah Washington; Lee Aaron; Dianne Reeves



    Well if you wanna have fun come home with me
    You can stay all night and play with my TV

    TV is the thing this year
    This year, TV is the thing this year
    Radio was great, but now it's outta date
    TV is the thing this year

    Last night I was watchin' old Tom Mix
    My TV broke and I was in a fix
    Got on the phone an' called my man, I said
    "Get here, Daddy, as fast as you can"

    TV is the thing this year
    This year, TV is the thing this year
    Radio was great, but now it's outta date
    TV is the thing this year

    He turned my dial to channel one
    I knew that this was gonna be fun
    Turned right up to channel two
    That station thrilled me through and through
    Moved one notch to channel three
    I said how I love what you're doin' to me

    TV is the thing this year
    This year, TV is the thing this year
    Radio was great, but now it's outta date
    TV is the thing this year

    He moved on up to channel four
    Just about the time someone knocked on the door
    And the way he eased into channel five
    I swear that man had fluid drive

    Moved one notch to channel six
    Opened up his little bag o' tricks
    On channel seven, the show was late
    But we still got our kicks on channel eight

    TV is the thing this year
    This year, TV is the thing this year
    Radio was great, but now it's outta date
    TV is the thing this year

    He grooved on up to channel nine
    Said, "Sweet baby, are you satisfied?"
    Turned it up to channel ten
    And then, we did it, all over again
    He finally hit, on channel eleven
    I cried, "More, more", you treat your Daddy good

    TV is the thing this year
    This year, TV is the thing this year
    Radio was great, but now it's outta date
    TV is the thing this year



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    Roane County Prison
    (Traditional)
    Performer(s): Bill Monroe
    and multiple other artists



    In the beautiful hills, way back in Roane County
    There's where I roamed for many long years
    There's where my heart's been tending most ever
    That's where the first step of misfortune I made

    I was about thirty years when I courted and married
    Amanda Gilbraith was then called my wife
    Her brother stabbed me for some unknown reason
    Just three months later I'd taken Tom's life

    For twenty five years this whole world I rambled
    I went to old England, to France and to Spain
    But I thought of my home way back in Roane County
    I boarded a steamer and came back again

    I was captured and tried in the village of Kingston
    Not a man in the county would speak one kind word
    When the jury came in with the verdict next morning
    A lifetime in prison was the words that I heard

    When the train pulled out poor mother stood weepin'
    And sister she sat alone with a sigh
    And the last words I heard was "Willie, God bless you"
    Was "Willie, God bless you, God bless you, good bye"

    In the scorching hot sand of the foundry I'm workin'
    Toiling and working my poor life away
    They'll measure my grave on the banks of old Cumberland
    Just as soon as I finish the rest of my days

    Sweet Martha was grave but Corey was better
    There's better and worse, although you can see
    Boys when you write home from the prison in Nashville
    Place one of my songs in your letter for me



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    Klik hier om een link te hebben waarmee u dit artikel later terug kunt lezen.Knock Me A Kiss
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    Knock Me A Kiss Composer(s): Mike Jackson - Andy Razaf First recording/First release by: Louis Jordan & his Tympani 5 - 1941/1942 Covered by multiple other artists



    I like cake and no mistake But baby, if you insist I'll cut out the cake, just for your sake Baby! C'mon, knock me a kiss I like pie, I hope to die Just get a load of this When you get high, doggone the pie Baby! C'mon, knock me a kiss When you pressed your sweet little lips to mine Then I understood They taste like candy, brandy and wine Peaches, bananas and everything fine I love jam and no film flam Scratch that off my list This aint no jam, the jam can scram Baby! C'mon, knock me a kiss Yeah baby, when you pressed your sweet little lips to mine Twas then I understood, oh babe They taste like candy, brandy and wine Peaches, bananas and everything fine I love jam and no film flam Scratch that off my list This aint no jam, the jam can scram Baby! C'mon, knock me a kiss Knock me a kiss



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    08-07-1980
    Klik hier om een link te hebben waarmee u dit artikel later terug kunt lezen. TV Is King
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    TV Is King
    Composer(s): Cotton Bend - Fee Waybill - Prince - Vince Welnick
    Performer(s): The Tubes



    I wish I was the man with the mechanical heart
    I'd conquer all my enemies alone
    I'd tear the guys apart
    then scatter the pieces

    I wish I was the man in the soundproof booth
    I wish I had a chance to stump the band
    or maybe tell truth
    and maybe I could win a color television

    I really love my--television
    I love to sit by--television
    Can't live without my--television
    TV is king
    You're my everything

    I wish I had the girl with the bouncy hair
    We'd ride off in a brand new car
    or fly a plane somewhere
    like probably Jamaica
    I brush my teeth, shampoo my hair, and shave my face
    Apply the necessary aerosol
    in the appropriate place
    And we'll spend the night together watching television

    I can't turn off my--television
    Don't really know why--television
    I understand my--television
    You got your works in a drawer and your color's on track
    You have to break away but you always come back
    You make a hundred changes but you're always the same
    You make me so excited and you make me so lame
    You're just a tube full of gas and a box full of tin
    But you show me your charms and I want to jump in
    Oh if only your chassis was covered with skin
    'Cause TV you're my everything

    I really love my--television
    I love to sit by--television
    Can't live without my--television
    I can't turn off my--television
    Don't really know why--television
    I understand my--television
    I really love my--television

    TV is king
    You're my everything
    TV is king



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